Reaper Nurse Mga Nobela at Kwento

He was worried that the reaper brought a corpse back from the Forbidden Forest because if that happened, he would have a lot to explain to Queen Reality. "She fainted." "Huh?" "She saw my face." "...without the hood?" "Yes." Horan bit his lips, holding in the urge to laugh. "Never mind," he said, dismissing his vile urge, "take her to the sick bay." The Grim Reaper went to the sick bay that was prepared for lost humans. At the register counter, the attending snail asked, "May I have the name of the patient please?" "Vanzie." "Full name?" "..."

When the nurse saw Raeleigh, she stood up hurriedly and said to Raeleigh, "You're here." "I came to have a look. Thank you for taking care of him." "It's part of my job. He's in good condition. The doctor said that after taking the sedative, he has regained a bit of consciousness, but he's still suffering a lot. He just fell asleep." "I'll stay for a while," Raeleigh said. The nurse agreed. "I have something on my hands. You can help me look after him for a while." "Thank you," Raeleigh said. After that, the nurse went out and closed the door politely.

I snarl at him. His eyes sweep over me to the rest. They’ve all stood up in guard, but that doesn’t seem to faze him at all. One thing that makes Reaper really dangerous is the fact that he was maniac. Sure, I am cold, but Reaper takes that to a whole new level. He is a sociopath and a psychopath, all wrapped in a pretty ugly and deadly bow. “I’m here to see, Ava. Why else do you think I would be here? To see your sorry ass?” he asks with a devious smirk.

The 1st Elder asked as everyone kept quiet. "I have a feeling that we should not provoke her or we might regret it when all these is over" The Fifth Elder muttered. Back in a Luxury Heavenly room, A figure spat out blood from her mouth as she clutched her chest and coughed hard. She could feel they she has been seriously injured. Thinking of her outcome at the world she went to, she couldn't help but grit her teeth in hatred. She didn't expect that lowly grim Reaper to get the attention of the lord god's soul fragments, at the end she got seriously injured.

Xander tried to walk past her, but the nurse blocked his way, “Sir, please. The patient needs some rest." “I won’t disturb her. I will only see her once and get out without bothering her.” Xander walked past her, but the nurse again tried to block him. This time, Riley intervened, “Let him go. It will not take much time.” The nurse watched Xander enter the ward helplessly. She sighed and shook her head, "You don't understand." She looked back at Riley and explained, “She is mentally ill. But those monsters haven't stopped raping her. She is scared, and Mr. Reid’s presence would only stimulate her. I don’t know how will she react.”

Theo didn’t look up from his screen. Jax opened the door anyway. A woman stood there—mid-thirties maybe, human by the scent of antiseptic and coffee that clung to her scrubs. Dark hair pulled into a neat ponytail, name tag reading “Nurse Marisol Reyes – Campus Infirmary.” She carried a small metal case and a clipboard, expression calm but no-nonsense. “Nico Black?” she asked, eyes flicking past Jax to land on me. “Yeah.” She stepped inside without waiting for an invitation. “I’m here to remove your cast and administer your first regenerative dose. Standard protocol for new human transfers with recent trauma. Sit.”

I told them, as they both nodded their little heads. We walked back together, and as we arrived at the old room of Ice, we saw that Jaycel was talking to a nurse again outside the room, so we went near them. When they notice our presence, their attention immediately turns toward us as their conversation stops suddenly. "Oh, you are here already." Jaycel acknowledged our presence. "This is Mark. He is one of our mafia reapers who is also working in this hospital. He will be the one to move Ice’s to another room. " She told us while pointing to the nurse he was talking to earlier.

At this moment, inside the treatment facility, The Lonely Reaper had already gotten to Hilda's floor alongside Bran Sword. After signaling for them to breach, they entered her ward dressed in nurses uniform. Knock knock. They knocked and entered with smiles plastered on their faces. Hilda and Nuella who were currently chatting happily among them self were surprised at the sudden appearance of the two nurse. Normally, Hilda was treated by a female nurse, and she had just walked out not long ago. So who were these people or they entered the wrong ward room. The Lonely Reaper walked up to Hilda and spoke up. "Hi miss, how is your treatment going?"

Yes, I'm dead and hallucinating before whatever it is decides where I go next. The nurse's voice grips my attention again. "Oh, the Scaler. That's the creature that reminds you of the last thing you heard before you died until it's sure your soul is pure. If you've committed many crimes during your mortal life, he will torture you until he is satisfied, but you'll never enter the afterlife. Instead, your soul will enter another body with no memories, and the cycle will start all over again. Since your soul was pure, he set you free and even gave you the chance to fight for your life. That doesn't happen. But maybe..." Her eyes search the room. Something's off with her sudden chance- she's no

She leaned into him, shoulders shaking. Past his arm I could see the side of her face. One eye, looking back at me. Dry. Steady. Flat as glass. She held my gaze two seconds. No mask. No performance. The real face, cold and satisfied. Then she blinked, the trembling came back, and she buried herself in his chest, and they turned the corner and were gone. The nurse crouched beside me. Her name tag said Reema. Young, dark-haired, hands that didn't quite know what to do with themselves.