Reapers Book Novels & Stories

Probably not. I’m hissing and spitting like only an actual threatened feline can. Then I notice my backside has been charred and there’s this small matter of a flame on the small tip past my ball tail. A hyperactive skeleton races to put the tremulous fire out. It runs screaming and dragging what looks like giant innards but turns out to be a fire hose. I’m struck by a jet of foul swamp water like a street demonstrator or an unwashed prisoner of war. More laughter from Septimus and his Helter-Skeltals. The sound the reaper makes is that of grinding tectonic plates transformed into a voice.

Images from the past, reminiscences from when they first met, flashbacks from the times they had spent together, and lastly images from yesterday when he raped her. Shivers ran down her spine as she remembered last night. She could still feel his lips leaving hungry kisses down her body, still feel his hands groping her breasts and touching her thighs, touching her down there, she could still hear his lustful growls. Emma closed her eyes and cried. She could still feel his touch on her body. 'You're easy to read.' More tears rolled down her cheek as she recalled his words. He had always read her exceptionally well then what happened last night?

He was dead before his head hit the ground, and his blood stained the dirt around him. Reaper stared at the flames dancing merrily over the charred corpse and then at the glowing fireballs coming from the werewolves' claws that had killed this hunter. His lips drew into a thin line and he stepped forward. The reapers' blades came out of their scabbards.

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The rebels danced around us, still chanting in excitement and all I could do was smile and wave. The welcome party was soon over and we made ourselves comfortable on the giant rug. “So…why was that dude screaming earlier?” Narin asked, gesturing towards Hawar and they all looked at her like she was a ghost. “Hold up…Don’t tell me you guys haven’t seen the new rule book…” One of the brown-skinned witches whose name I cannot remember for the life of me said, with disbelief washed over her face. She whipped out her tablet from thin air before shoving it in our faces.

My parents had always held me responsible for Andrea's death, and Steven's heart had always belonged to her. I was the outsider and the disposable one. Reborn, I made a silent oath: I would live for myself and sever all ties with them.

My whole body shook, my teeth chattering, my vision blurring with tears I couldn’t stop. The light overhead flickered. Footsteps echoed down the hall. Slow. Measured. Unhurried. Not the heavy boots of the men who dragged me. Not the frantic shuffle of someone running. This was deliberate. This was someone who didn’t need to rush. My breath froze. The footsteps stopped outside my door. Silence. Then— A soft knock. Like this was a polite visit. My stomach twisted violently. The lock clicked. The door opened. Reaper stepped inside.

I cross my arms in irritation. “Kiara would never! How would she even do that? She’s just a kid!” I object. Dr Dae rolls her eyes at me. “Oh calm yourself girl. I’m not saying she chose to murder anyone. I assume that she was forced to comply somehow. You’ll have to ask the girl when she’s ready to talk. As for the how, the child is a Reaper.” She says it as if it’s obvious but it really isn’t. I know that Reapers exist, but they’re the kind of Magic that most people have heard of but no one has ever met. I suppose Kiara’s dad must have been a Reaper too and why the MRO was so secretive about her markings. Most people are kind of scared of Reapers, they’re kind of the boogeymen of our societ

The old world was dying, its systems collapsing under the weight of its own greed, leaving nothing but the raw, unvarnished truth of the road. I resting my hand over my stomach, feeling the steady, calm rhythm of my own breath. We weren't a project anymore. We weren't a corporate investment. We were the anarchy that had survived the harvest, and as the first thunder of the incoming mountain battle began to echo through the valley, I knew the Queen wasn't going to hide behind the stone for long. The Reaper was in the shadows, but the Montague name was already written in the iron of the gates, and we were going to make sure the dark learned exactly who owned the dawn.

No wonder the creditors are after them. I looked at the trending topics and let a small smile form. Did Mona really think being reborn meant she would win? Too bad. In this life, I wouldn't give her any more chances. While Mona still had even a sliver of room to breathe, I was going to push her straight into a dead end. That night, Mona called me like crazy. I blocked her immediately. She refused to give up and called from another number. Once the call connected, she screamed hysterically, "Laura! Did you expose everything?"