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I shot my dad a quick text and was received poorly as he sent back an angry face and crying face emoji. “Good morning Miss Summers, Mrs. Murdock” the pilot says as he shakes our hands once we’ve boarded. “I’m Captain Reese and I’ll be flying you from JFK to LAX on this lovely day. The flight will be six hours today, so sit back, relax, and enjoy your flight.”

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🌶️ WARNING 🌶️ The following chapter contains adult content. Please, choose wisely IF you want to read such chapters. This content is meant for an audience of 18+ and ONLY. You've been warned, leave now or regret later. Enjoy, sinners x Kieran

A void replaced the pain, but it left a hollow ache. Years passed. I lived as a reaper. Cold. Efficient. Detached. I watched lives end and guided souls to their fates. One gloomy afternoon, I saw my mother's name written in the Death Note. I didn’t flinch.No fear. No sadness. Nothing.... Maybe it’s because I’m no longer human— Just a cold-blooded shell of what I used to be. I reaped my mother’s soul with steady hands. No tears, no hesitation. When it was done, I packed my things and left for Germany— an order from Thanatos.

Soren - POV Rocher and I sat in the basement, eyes locked on the grainy footage playing on the screen. The man wore a Reaper crest ring, but there was no identifier—no name, no visible face. Something blocked the camera’s view, leaving only his hand in sight. Judging by the roughness of his skin, he was likely in his late twenties or early thirties. I exhaled sharply. No new information. Nothing. Even the dark web held no trace of the Reaper mafia, as if they never existed.

He looked back at the squad. "Oh, and Ren?" Vance added casually. "The developers wanted me to remind you to keep your graphical filters locked at 100% capacity during this raid. The rendering engine in Sector 12-Gamma is highly experimental. We wouldn't want you experiencing any... visual glitches." Ren nodded. "Understood. The filters stay on." "Excellent," Vance smiled that cold, perfect smile one last time. "Happy hunting." The door slid shut. Ren looked back at the obsidian datapad resting on the table. Ten million credits to clear out a digital warehouse. It was the easiest money in the world.

“You want to remarry her.” “For a price, naturally.” His mouth curved into something that wasn’t quite a smile. “A modest one, given the convenience I’m offering you. Enough to cover the debts that have made this last year rather difficult, and in exchange, your name stays entirely clean of whatever scandal her pregnancy would otherwise attach to it. A clean break, Jason, and a fair trade for both of us.”

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You need to consider what image this will paint. She's an omega without a wolf. Declan told us that already. What happens if news spreads that the infamous Night Reaper has taken a weak wolf as his mate? Your name will be tainted....the people will laugh....and no one will take us seriously," Cassian's eyes darkened the moment those words left my lips. He didn't look pleased by my choice of words, and it was only smart if I took a few steps back. That's exactly what I did, realizing that I might have crossed a line.