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“Go apologize to Lydia. Apologize for everything you’ve messed up.” “Why should I apologize?” Josie shot back. “I tried my best!” “Tried?” Milton snarled. “Your ‘best’ nearly destroyed our entire clan! Now apologize, or every single one of your couture gowns and limited-edition sports cars goes back!” The words “limited-edition sports cars” made me laugh coldly. I remembered thirty years ago, I’d found an ancient manuscript on the First-born bloodline that cost three million euros. I wanted to buy it to study, to strengthen the clan.

Albeit, slowly, it didn’t even make a single sound. My mind instantly trailed back to the book I had previously read in the pack library. ‘There are 4 Reavers that rule the Underworld.’ Raphael was one of the names in the book. I was snapped from my thoughts when I looked up and found myself face to face with an eerily gorgeous man.

Reaper pushed me off of him, his face bleeding and I wanted to unsee the visual before my eyes. Reaper is the most practical one of my men. He knew what to say, whether right or wrong, it just turned out to be the truth. "You can't get enough of the truth, huh?" he asks giggling. "I said you should shut up," I order. I was going to end up with a heart attack if I couldn't control my breathing, and the earth beneath my feet seemed to be shaking. "I will be downstairs if you need me," Reaper says turning to leave.

"He's going critical! If you break the containment field of his skin, he'll detonate!" "He's dying!" I yelled, struggling against Silas’s grip. "He's digesting!" Silas shouted back. "He ate a sun, Helen! He needs time to process the isotopes!" CRASH. The porch railing exploded into splinters. A Reaper the massive, armored harvester smashed through the perimeter. Its serrated blades spun with a terrifying, high-pitched whine, chewing through the wooden fence

Where are you? Then she saw a blur of movement up ahead. Hiding behind a thick tree, she watched what was going on. And there, in a small clearing, was Daniel standing and talking with Kael-the rogue leader of the Dark Moon pack. Sophia's stomach was roiling with anxiety at every word that fell. You sure this will work?" Daniel asked, low. "I don't want to hurt Sophia." Kael laughed, the cruel sound running chills down Sophia's spine. "We'll crush the Rivers pack with your help. They'll never see it coming."

My phone suddenly beeped in my pocket, I stared down at it and it was a message from an unknown number, I swiped it open and read the content. -Good Evening sir, the phone you gave me months ago I’ve been able to repair it, you can pick it up now, it’s working perfectly. I should have messaged you before now but I misplaced your number- I slowly looked up from my phone and between the three of them, “Guys, guys, I think we found another solution” 7:00pm Harper. I sat in one corner of my living room, my legs folded up against my chest. After all had been said and done, I’m back to the exact same way I was before, I pushed quite hard but in real sense nothing actually moved forward, I went rou

“Maybe you don’t know who I am yet. Maybe you don’t care. But if you kill me, you won’t get rid of me completely.” His eyes narrowed. “I’ll haunt you,” I continued. “And so will Eli. His ghost will follow you everywhere. You won’t be able to sleep. You won’t be able to breathe without remembering what you did to your children.” Something changed in his posture. The gun slowly lowered. I stared at him. “Until the day you go completely mad,” I whispered. “Mad enough to put that same gun to your own damn head.” The room became deathly quiet. Reaper stared at me for a long moment. Then, slowly, he lowered the weapon completely.

Is this reaper crazy so what is he saying? "I am not a scarped soul, reaper. I am alive, and you cannot take away my life just because you want to. You will be violating nature's law if you will take someone else's soul from a living person!" I am interested in him. He can't take my soul especially and I don't understand his reason.

Xavier mocked, following his chilling smile irritated the reaper. "I am here because of the mess you two have created in the hell. You two don't belong here. And don't play with the humans," Joseph, the reaper growled, looking at Xavier, and with one swish of his fingers, the environment changed to normal. No one did not feel something was wrong or suspicious, and the woman again started straddling Xavier. "Reaper, you are so biased. Next to you, the hell king is sitting and smoking leisurely. But you are putting your finger on me only," Xavier said, and teased the woman, rubbing her perked nipple with his finger.

In a fit of rage, she grabbed a kitchen knife and ended their lives, ultimately receiving a prison sentence. The baby was brought to me. I didn’t keep him. After all, this child was theoretically the offspring of mine and Felicity’s enemies. I’m no saint. I sent him straight to an orphanage and never intervened again. Then one night, I dreamt of Felicity. Turns out her spirit had never left. Only after I completed my revenge was she able to rest. She expressed profound gratitude for my vengeance. My eyes welled with tears as I whispered sincerely, “It should be me thanking you for giving me the chance to live again.”