Novel & Cerita Scary Reaper

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.

Reaper stepped forward, slow and deliberate, until he was close enough that I could see the faint scar along his jaw. “Armando,” he said quietly, “give her to me.” “No.” He smiled. “Then watch what happens next.” He snapped his fingers. A single sound answered him. A scream. Not Maya’s. Not Amelia’s. A man’s scream. From the far side of the compound. Torres’s face drained of color. “Boss—that’s—” I knew who it was before he said it. One of ours. One of the men Reaper had taken. Alive. And now screaming.

So I quickly run back to Hera’s house as fast as I could without anyone noticing me, and thankfully when I arrived, no one was still inside. I sighed in relief but was taken aback when a sword has been pointed at my neck, and it was just an inch away from my skin. One wrong move and I’ll die. I traced the owner who owned the sword and was terrified to see Hera in front of me and blankly staring at me. “Who are you? Where's Cassiopeia? ” She asked now. I thought she believes that I’m Cassiopeia already. “You don’t believe me now that my face has scars already. I thought you understand my situation well, I even heard you say to Alpha Killian that he must be aware of how capable the God of the

, my body feels too heavy *zzooommmm* Suddenly someone came out from behind, and it was carrying a Crescent Scythe as I see who it is, It is Grim Reaper! I bombarded him immediately of questions. “GRIM REAPER!!! why is my foot disappearing? it’s just 8 pm!!” “There is a huge chaos in the underworld and spirit world so I also do not know what is happening, all of us, GRIM REAPERS, are in the state of battle mode.”- Grim Reaper. unlike before he is more serious now

“It said Ma Vista’s are not really known in the world today, but long ago they were known all over the world as ‘people with sight.’ Today they are starting to lose the battle against monsters. With more people dying every year you would think that people would wonder why the percentage has gone up, but others just chose to ignore this factor.’Alex pauses again to catch her breath before continuing ‘Many people do not know this, even the reincarnated Ma Vista’s do not know this but ‘the monsters are the cause of human deaths and abductions. The monsters are not stupid creatures, they have an intelligent mind set and do what there master says, but if they fail a mission they know the price th

When she realized I was awake, she looked at me coldly and hissed, saying, "Sienna, this scene should feel familiar to you." I stared at the platform that was identical to my previous life, and the excruciating pain of being smashed to pieces flooded through my body again. I swallowed nervously in terror. I shouted, "You really are insane!" "I'm not insane! I'm just fighting for my happiness! What did I do wrong?" she yelled hysterically, blaming me as if I were guilty. "God gave us two chances at rebirth. In this life, if you had just stayed loyal to me, Connor would've followed the script and pursued me. Why did you betray me?"

But at the moment, I’d much rather be involved with bringing down a werewolf-run drug running operation instead of a vampire-inflicted human homicide bordering pack lands. “Detective Fergeson, it’s nice to meet you. I’m sorry it has to be under these conditions.” I say, turning to shake his hand. “I’m Alpha Scarlett, the Alpha of the Crimson Snow Pack and these,” I point to Bree and Dax, “these are my Gamma and Lead Warrior, Bree and Dax.” Motioning to the others, I tell him, “this is Blake, Serafina, Theo and Conan, four more of my warriors. And this is Tasha and Channing, two of my trackers. Channing is the one who found the deceased.” I hear someone clearing their throat near me. “Oh, for

Because I stole her favorite designer pair this morning, she has been looking for a fight all day. She glares at the Goblin, her venomous tongue fully loaded. "Have an ounce of self-awareness. Do you honestly think a Death God would ever look twice at you?" She sneers, immediately turning her hostility toward Liviel. "And you, Vampire. Sucking up to a Reaper like this...isn't it humiliating?" Liviel's crimson eyes narrow dangerously. "Mind your own business, snake hair," she warns, her voice dropping to a lethal hiss. She turns to me. "Rea, she is constantly spewing toxic garbage. If you're annoyed, just go punch her in the face."

He stopped tapping my cheeks and looked at the man behind him, the man with blue eyes. “She’s a hunter Alarick,” silver guy nodded and looked at me again. “So, did you have a good sleep?” Alarick, the silver guy asked. I groaned and look the other way, just when I am about to close my eyes, Alarick, the silver guy, softly grabbed my chin and controlled it to look at him. Both of them seemed unfazed by my presence and I can only think of one thing; they’ve killed a lot of humans that an alive one doesn’t scare them at all.