Novelas y relatos de Reaper From Naruto

She was resting her head on his chest while they were both seated under the tree. The killing urge to rip his arm off his body, especially that part Aurelia laid her head on, I can see his teeth shining from here. I can dismember his flesh, body parts and organ in the cruelest way the moon goddess could ever have imagined. “Oh shit! She's Aurelia!” “That's your mate Aurelia” “You gotta be kidding me!” He chanted happily, almost jumping like a kid that found his crush for the first time and I want to do nothing but shut him up……… forever. If possible.

I dropped to the floor in fear, certain this was the Night Reaper. He sent the guards away with a single wave, leaving us alone in the echoing space. Then he crossed the room, crouched in front of me, and gently tilted my chin up so I had to meet his eyes. “Don’t be scared of me, I won't hurt you.” He said, voice surprisingly soft. “I won't hurt the woman that I want to make Luna of the nine packs I’ve taken over.” A thousand questions burned on my tongue, but I could only manage one. “Who… who are you?”

"Last night my personal assistant was caught in a tight spot in the royal chambers. She was about to be assassinated by an unknown assassin when I walked in and stopped it. Fighting him, I realized he is a master of the art of Tai, the oldest and most fierce martial art in the history of werewolves." Gasps came from several angles, bringing in more tension in the members. "Not to worry. The assassin has been injured in the shoulder and should not be able to fight for the time being. With this, I'll urge every member of the pack to report anyone with an injured shoulder", Ryu announced, a smirk on his lips as he gazed at his people. I was about to leave when he reached out to me, asking me to

“How!? He's their top 1 fighter; if he was able to reach the top with such brutal fights, how terrible do you think he'll be? He has killed dozens of people, your father died in a fight with him, and your father trained restlessly while fighting for fifteen years. Even if you succeed in this fight… You can't fight him. I love your adorable resilience, but it's stupid.” “You sound like you know him.” “I do.” Dale Lazarus exhales sharply, “They call him The Reaper; he’s the harbinger of doom.”

I am Rey Reed Smith, the last of the reaper's hunters and the wielder of the soul nectar. Taking another deep breath, I quickened my pace as the noise of those stupid crowds grew more intense. It was the same sound I'd grown accustomed to; it meant one of their most vicious and important players was about to slay his victims. My plan is simple. I will just brag into the arena ground, slaughter their players, rescue my team, kill the bastard, Ryan, and find my way out. I knew that with my newfound power, I was invisible to any weapons they were welding and that none of their players, not even Ryan, were a match for my abilities now.

a voice growled from the darkness beside me. Ruan stepped to the lip of the concrete wharf, looking out at the black water with the cold, lethal stillness of a god who had already accepted the price of the throne. He had traded his leather vest for a heavy, oil-stained tactical coat, but his chest was bare underneath, the fresh white bandages over his broken ribs stark against the dark canvas of his ink. He held a heavy, military-grade detonator box in his left hand, the wire running directly down into the black churning tide of the harbor.

I furrowed my brow and shook my head. "No, Nekane. I'm the Reaper Queen and a Death Goddess. I will not run and hide, I will fight and destroy my enemy," I decreed as I called my scythe and felt the black smoke roll across my flesh making a black cloak. I was a kick ass female reaper and Nekane nodded his head doing what I'd done. We were awesome together and I held his hand as we vanished to reap his brother.

A Reaper stepped through the portal opening. Tall, with ebony hair, he wore the long black cloak she expected to see, a scythe in his hand. The man quickly ran to the left of the portal, and then another Reaper appeared on his heels. Dressed identically, with the same weapon, he ran to the right. Then, another sprang forth, and another. Ru watched, her eyes wide as the Reapers continued to pour out of the portal, as if Hell had spilled an inkwell and the thick, black substance was covering the entire earth.

The sky above it was bloody red with a tint of orange as it goes lower, and at the center of the place there is a charcoal colored sapling with red petals. "That's it!" I said to myself and grabbed a piece of the 5-feet tall sapling. [You obtained the Branch of Reincarnation] [Item: Branch of Reincarnation - A-Tier] An item gathered from the Tree of Life and Death Active Skill: Purge, purify malice in any form. This item is very valuable, when you know how to use it. With this I will be able to create my sword, "Shinigami". A reaper's blade that could cut through anything. Although the drawback is it also corrupts the wielder.

"If the core stops turning, we lose the gravity-well. We lose everything!" The Static-Reapers Arrive As the Earth began its fusion ignition, the Sink at the edge of the sector took notice. Out of the Absolute Zero, the Reapers appeared. They weren't ships. They were enormous, spindly needles of "Solid Cold"-beings resembling frozen lightning bolts. They didn't fire weapons; they simply floated toward the Earth, and wherever their shadow passed, all motion halted. Birds froze mid-air, falling like stones. The "Seed-Walkers" in the nurseries turned into emerald statues.