Soa Reaper Novels & Stories

Reaper was inside the Kethros dimension for eleven minutes. It felt longer. Sophia monitored his vitals on the portable equipment she'd set up beside his chair. His heart rate spiked twice. His blood pressure dropped dangerously at the eight minute mark and she had her hand on the emergency disconnect when he opened his eyes. "I found it," he said. His nose was bleeding. He didn't reach up to wipe it. "Carver's operating from an offshore research platform. Decommissioned oil rig. 340 kilometers northeast. He has twelve armed personnel, one scientist, and my daughter."

Sophia studied me carefully. “You’re lying.” “Am I?” I took another step toward her. “You said you want me as your partner. Prove it. Let him leave alive. Show me you’re different from Father.” For a long second, nobody moved. The tension was suffocating. Sophia finally lowered her hand slightly. “Fine. Your Reaper can crawl away. But if he comes after us, I’ll kill him slowly while you watch.” She motioned to her snipers. The red dots disappeared.

Damon's POV Ava’s head snapped up. “The Reaper? Why would he be involved?” “He’s an auditor of souls,” I said, the pieces clicking into place with sickening certainty. “He deals with the transition from existence to non-existence. If anyone in this universe understands the mechanics of erasure, it’s him.” “You think he’s working with them?” Misha asked, horrified.

my voice is a dry whisper in my throat, and it vanishes instantly in the darkness. A thick chuckle burst out of the slot hole, “Look who it is we have here… Dale Lazarus, The Reaper, harbinger of doom, our top 1 fighter. To what do we owe this unplanned visit?” I stare deep into the hole the voice is coming from, “Dora Jael. I want you to terminate any contract you have with her.” The air in the room is suddenly split by a sound that makes the hairs on my arms stand up. It started low, a guttural, rattling noise, a dry wheezing chuckle, then the devilish laughter dies, and he continues, “You sound…”

He eyes us both before explaining. "You're right. Whether you chose to disclose the update about Mazari Electronics or not, it wouldn't matter." "Why not?" "The triad has become aware of a new threat. He calls himself the Reaper. He took out the Black Dragons in Los Angeles and seems to be going after the 14K."

Pressing her stomach harder, I sniff, holding back to the tears that are ready to pull out in a second. "Please, little girl, one last chance. London," I cry out blocking her nostrils harder and blowing into her mouth. "She's dead, Boss. There is nothing you can do now. If only we were a minute earlier," Reaper says. I don't know when I punch him, but when he spits out, blood is curled in his saliva. I am surprised a tooth didn't fly out as well. "Ouch!" Sinner blurts out beside us. Hitting him with one of my deadly glares, he throws his hands upward and backs away a few steps.

"These creatures have no souls, the poison that has been embedded into his bloodstream can not be reversed. He will die a slow death and he will suffer greatly." "No! There has to be a way," Mira cried out, "This can't be the end for him." She refused to believe the Alpha King. "You are a healer?" "I am." He stated firmly. "So heal him." "I'm sorry, but there are certain things more powerful than I am, and this is one of them. He was attacked by an Orakcilar, which in English is called a Reaper Of Death." "If he can not be saved, then what are we meant to do? Just wait until he dies?" She sneered, wiping the angry tears that tarnished her complexion with sorrow and disbelief.

REBORNED Episode EPISODE Eight Third person POV Six months later: It was night when a girl dressed in black shirt and shorts with sneakers was walking down an alley. A black pouch was hanging on her waist and black cap donned on her fake bob cut hair. Because it was night, she seemed to blend in the environment and no one on the street regarded her. She reached a club called Potty and wine, one of the most illegal strip clubs in Lucknow…

"My soul? Is that what she did to me? Do you know what it is called?" I hit send and after a few seconds the computer dings again and this time the email reads, "It's the Soul Eater. Surviving off of our souls, she gets everlasting life and the only way to get yours back, is to kill her. She has been around for thousands of years and will continue to take people's souls unless someone stops her." Typing one more reply, I send it and a notification comes up, "Unable to send. Please try again."

They feed on human souls and flesh. Serra never saw one but they said the monster has scarlet glowing eyes, long and sharp razor-like talons, long black slithered body with black smoke coming out. The Reapers cannot be killed or even wounded by any weapons forged on earth. They are dimensional creatures and only those who draw power from other dimension can kill them, the Inkurs. The image of the monster gives shiver to her skins. She will never wish to meet one.