Reaper Kaneki Novels & Stories

He is preparing to use his shadow powers against the dragon. ‘Reaper, it’s okay,’ I say to him. ‘It’s okay? Are you crazy? Have you forgotten I was chased and attacked by a swarm of those creatures?’ ‘No, I haven’t forgotten, Reaper, but this one is different. He’s our friend and on our side,’ I inform him. ‘You’re kidding me, right?’ ‘Nope,’ I smile, ‘Come, say hello to him,’ I say. ‘I’d rather not,’ he says, raising his beak.

No names on this job, only call signs. We have Reaper, Ghost, Shade, Viper and me, Blade. They were the best the clan ever trained, monsters I’d bled beside before I ever wore a professor’s jacket. Each one carried the feather scar somewhere on their body, each one owed Old Might their soul. But tonight they answered to me. Reaper, he's tall, shaved head, and his voice sounded like gravel. He was the first to speak. “Package count?”

Curious, I stole a glance at the caller ID displayed on the screen, causing a fleeting pang of jealousy as I read the name: Reina . "Hey, Rei. How's it going?" he casually greeted her, as if lounging by a pool, savoring a glass of expensive wine, rather than embarking on a mission to apprehend a group of deranged kidnappers alongside me. "Uh, yeah. I'm currently in the vicinity of kirkland. We're—well, I am—en route to Kirkland at the moment."

"I can.. see.. people in it!" "Correct. They can never know peace. Destined to know the torments of others for eternity. The punishment of the "Reaper" judgment." When Ren said that, the wall shook and made a noise. "Oooohhh!" It was the sound of souls moaning from within. Reap System: Scan completed. This is the Reaper Kings of past Soul Wall. You have to take it as your one Prince Ren... new quests have unlocked. Vacation has been cut short a bit. I am sorry.

Then I grabbed the Ducati keys from the hall table so hard they cut into my palm. I headed toward the elevator with murder in my bloodstream and fire in my lungs. Richard had tried to kill her. Aaron had hidden her from me. But both of them had forgotten one critical thing. One fatal thing. I wasn’t a corporate prince. I wasn’t a politician. I wasn’t civilized. I was a Reaper. And Reapers did not let go of what belonged to them.

🦪 🦪 LAZARUS 🦪 I walk into my room and slam the door shut. Sitting on my bed, I cover my face with my palms. She doesn’t get it, that if The Reaper, the top 1 fighter, A.K.A her father’s killer, dies… I die with him. Happily ever after is just delulu straight out of a film trick; it cannot happen for real. It takes a while to calm my thumping heart; this is karma getting back at me in the worst way possible for what I did.

the reaper hinted while tapping its forehead. “Makes a good point though,” Eric said “What are we suppose to call this thing?,” “Daddy dearest over here never did “designed” are name for me,” The reaper harnessed the spirit of a gorilla to expand its muscular frame, conjured a rotating machine gun with six barrels made of iconic light around its right arms, coding its left arm with ruby quarts as the hand glow purple. Around its feet was while telekinetic energy with a green and pink dragon construct rotating around the android body.

Kaen came near me and noticed that I was watching his brother. "He's an introverted Reaper, he's wearing eyeliner encase you couldn't tell and he also likes to cut himself and watch it heal. Sometimes he cuts too deeply and he passes out from blood loss momentarily, but always comes back healed," he told me frankly and I furrowed my brow. "What happened to the two of you," I asked cautiously, not sure if he'd share. It was odd for Reapers to get mixed up with the human world.

I took a deep breath as his gaze sent chills down my spine, forcing myself not to meet his eyes with my own. I had to remind myself who he really was. He was the Reaper, the man who killed his whole family, the man who could kill with his bare hands. I had to remember that, I couldn’t let myself see him as handsome…even if I couldn’t deny that he certainly was. I pulled out a chair on my end of the table, as far away from Kael as possible. Before I could sit, I heard a low growl coming from Kael, making me snap my eyes back to his face.

They have people they want to be around. Ari King and Rei Kang have been the yin and yang of the clan from the moment they could walk and talk. Whereas Ari King is the boisterous one, Rei Kang is the quiet one. Their differences were magnified when they went to preschool. Hiru encompasses all the positive qualities of a reptile shifter as a child should. Samuel was a high-energy child. Kataya was the quiet child that all the children enjoyed being around.