Grim-reaper Stories

Chuck Norris never followed rules. Not of men... not of nature... not even of time. Every morning, the sun waited for him to wake. Every force in the universe moved when he allowed it. But one day... something came that didn't wait. The Grim Reaper. What starts as a battle between a man and death quickly becomes something far deeper, a story of power, purpose, and the one thing even legends cannot escape forever. This is not just a fight. This is a farewell. A tribute to a legend... who didn't lose to death but chose when to meet it.

God doesn't make mistakes. But Hazel Vance is one. Two thousand years ago, an Angel of Death failed his mission. He let one soul slip through his fingers in the mud of the Roman Empire. Now, Hazel Vance is just a girl trying to survive her first day at Blackwood High, haunted by dreams of a man with smouldering black eyes. She wants a quiet and normal life, but the universe is coming to correct its greatest error. In Ancient Rome, he was her end. At Blackwood High, he's her new classmate. He's waited two millennia to fix his mistake, but the more he watches her, the more he realises that killing her is the last thing he wants to do.

Maraming tao ang gustong humaba pa ang buhay, 'yung tipong kahit masakit na ang likod, go pa rin... basta makasama lang ang mga mahal nila. Pero hindi si Johance. Sa dami ng problema niya, parang checklist na lang ang kamalasan sa buhay niya. Truck? "Sana masagasaan na lang ako." Bangin? "Pwede na rin." Kidnap? "Sige, why not." Mabaon ng buhay? "Mas mabilis pa siguro." Hindi siya mahina. Pagod lang siya... sa laban na paulit-ulit niyang sinusubukang panalunin, pero laging talo. At sa mismong araw na sinubukan niyang tapusin ang lahat... may isang lalaking sumulpot. Hindi doktor. Hindi kaibigan. At lalong hindi normal. Isang nilalang na dapat kukuha ng buhay niya, pero biglang nagbago ang isip. At sa gitna ng dilim... narinig niya ang pinaka-absurd na tanong. "Should I kill you... or keep you alive and make you my wife?" Wait... what?! Sa mundong sanay siyang gustong mawala, may isang nilalang na ayaw siyang pakawalan. Ano ang mas nakakatakot? Ang mamatay... o ang mabuhay kasama ang mismong kamatayan? "Grim Reaper, Save Me!"

A gentle Reaper offers guidance to a lost soul who cannot move on. To find peace, the soul must revisit the memories of a life they no longer remember - memories that first paint them as a beloved hero. But with each step deeper, cracks begin to form, and the truth hidden beneath starts to surface. What if the reason this soul is restless isn't how they died... But the truth of how they lived? A quiet, unraveling tale of buried memories, uncomfortable truths, and the Reaper who walks beside a soul on the edge of remembrance.

Run. Run to survive. Trust no one. People change, faces lie, shadows shift. Every second you waste, every breath you hesitate, shortens the distance between you and them just a little more. Run. If you want to live, run. This book is intended for readers over fifteen years old due to violent content. It contains poisoning, death, and sexual content.

Decides to make this since there are like no other fan fictions of Brook. >implied male reader or you can consider reader AMAB<

Angel Mortem wasn't your normal 16 year old girl. She was adopted since birth and has been carted all around Australia. She didn't fit in anywhere so she just went about her business without any friends or people she could talk to. What she didn't know was happening was she was changing. She was a mistake. Something that was never meant to happen. And when her father finally shows up after 16 years on her birthday. It takes a gun and a bullet for her to realise that she really isn't normal and her life will never be the same again. *COMPLETED: 16/February/2017* *FINISHED EDITING: 05/March/2017*

(ONC 2026) For centuries, the Order of the Veil has governed death. Hidden beyond the mortal world, its reapers harvest souls and keep the balance between life and the unknown. None question the will of the High Order. Until now. When Warden Alaric, one of the most revered reapers of the Order, stands accused of treason, the Court of Severance fills as it has not since the early age of men. The charge is unthinkable: refusal of severance... and the concealment of a human soul. Among the crowd stands Cassian, a Severant known for his ruthless precision. Once bound by brotherhood to Alaric, he must now choose between the oath he swore to the Order... or the truth that could destroy it. Watching from the shadows is Mordakh the Fallen, a name the Order tried to erase. A deserter. A legend. A man who once warned them all that the High Order was not what it claimed to be.

After waking up at Heaven's Blessing hospital the world of Loretta Knight changes drastically. Spending everyday with her friends and family becomes a challenge. Fame is all around her and yet she never asked for it. Secrets are coiling around her like a prey being coiled by a snake. She owns her own secrets but she's forbidden from spilling them. Will she be able to unravel the secrets without revealing her own? Or will she be buried under her own veil of secrets? #4 popularity Nov 10- Nov 20, 2025 (I wrote it when I was very young. If the writing is not good enough please bear with it.) #mystery #love-triangle #piano #fame #artist #fate #secrets #singer #teen-fiction

When Karon woke up, he was standing beside his own body. Moments earlier, he had run into the road to save two cats from an oncoming truck. The cats survived. He didn't. Now his body lies motionless on the asphalt, trapped in a coma, while his soul stands beside it in stunned silence. And the truck driver who hit him has already vanished-leaving behind something strange. A trace of dark energy that doesn't feel human at all. Then an old woman appears. She calls herself Iris, the goddess of the rainbow. With a gentle smile, she offers Karon an impossible bargain. Guide seven lost souls across the River Styx, and he may return to life. In a place called Haven, where wandering souls gather, Karon begins his strange new task. With the two cats he saved- Sol, a sharp and serious black cat, and Nell, a bright and mischievous white cat- the three of them become something new. Three guides for lost souls. At the edge of the afterlife, they must face the 'Judgment of Stepping Stones'-a uniquely Korean world-building concept where every step is a trial of the heart. In this mysterious realm rooted in Eastern sentiment, the three soul guides must overcome their own shock and grief to find the strength to move forward. But somewhere in the shadows, something is watching. Patient. Hungry. And it is waiting for the moment to devour the souls of the three guides. - - - Two new episodes daily. If you enjoyed this chapter, feel free to vote and follow the story. See you in the next episode. - - -

I never thought my life would take a U-Turn just as I found out why or exactly, what I am.. ___ Life was great until an accident occurred around the (h/c) haired maiden, resulting for her to feel a never ending sadness and grief for losing someone she fought to protect. She died but was given a chance to find her peace and happiness that she had long lost years ago. But her memories was wiped and she forgot what she was even looking for. But never thought that the school is the chance that she will know about- her past her life. herself.. And her Lost... Be aware of the truth or stay ignorant...? Refund High School- Not mine Warning: A lot of cussing

At the end of his tenure, the Grim Reaper considers his options: what's next for him. One chance encounter with a stray puppy ends up being far more than he had bargained for, leading him on a journey of self-discovery and what it truly means to be part of the living. Join the Grim Reaper on his adventures as he finally gets to experience the beauty of life in ways he never thought possible.

​The Taker and the Ember ​Zander was the perfect instrument of the Veil. As a Reaper of the High Court, he was a creature of absolute cold, harvesting souls with the clinical indifference of a god. He didn't feel, he didn't linger, and he certainly didn't love. But when he is sent to the Black Pit-a sprawling, industrial slum where hope goes to die-he encounters an anomaly he cannot process. ​Allara is the city's memory keeper. In a place where poverty erases identity, she maintains a "Red Ledger" of the fallen, honoring the dead with Small Mercies. She is a flicker of gold in a world of absolute grey. ​When Zander's fascination turns into a forbidden intervention, the High Arbiter strips him of his divinity, shoving his starlight essence into a suit of breakable meat and bone. Now a mortal man with the "Sight" of a god, Zander must navigate a world where he is no longer the predator, but the prey. ​Together, the fallen god and the mortal nurse must protect the city's stolen memories from a parasitic exile who feeds on grief. In a race against his own ticking heartbeat, Zander will learn that the only thing more terrifying than death is the vulnerability of being alive.

Persephone used to be known as Kore, the god of spring, agriculture and vegetation. Then Kore was kidnapped by Hades. Hades helped Kore come to son much needed revelations about himself including the fact that he wasn't a he at all. He was a she. Kore transitioned into Persephone and became the wife of Hades, the queen of the underworld. The first few years of her marriage was wonderful then came the numerous affairs. Persephone couldn't take it so she tried to divorce Hades but when she tried, Hades punished her by stripping her of her godhood and making her a grim reaper. He banished her to earth to reap souls till she "learned her lesson". Persephone stumbled upon a quaint town where she settled. Though a circus ended up coming to that town. Persephone ended up stealing the heart of the Pierrot. {The Freak Fan-Fiction} {Pierrot x Grim Reaper/Goddess!OC} Disclaimer: I do not own the freak circus! That honor belongs to Neko Bueno! I do own my original characters! Creation Date: Wednesday March 4th Updates: Random! I have a busy personal life!

Most teenagers like to say that their life is hard, and that everyday is hell. Try doing it when your own dad is death himself.

Tortured as a Child. Beaten as a Teen. Experimented on as a Woman. I was brought up from Fear, Pain and Hatred. I developed a love for killing, I was good at it. I killed my own parents, some would think I'd be scarred. But I bathed in their blood and screams. I was 13 when I first killed, tore my mothers throat out and smiled as my 'father' screamed. I was the Grim Reaper of our kind, The Death Dealer, The Executioner, Many people feared me, Many people hated me, Many people cursed my existence, But none knew of those I saved, None knew of the people I had taken in, None new of the things I did to save people. And I liked it that way, I wanted them to fear me. My Name is Vanessa Grimsley But I am known as Grimm,

I am well known by two names, and neither bring pleasant feelings. I am Death, or as I am frequently called, the Grim reaper. ▪️▪️▪️▪️▪️▪️▪️▪️▪️▪️▪️▪️▪️▪️▪️ The Grim reaper, a once mortal man, who now is over 400 years old has a heart of solid stone. Or so he had thought. With the arrival of a certain four year old girl, he soon finds he has much more kindness than he'd known. Insert the possibility of a love interest, some tampering with fate itself, and an unnamed foe, and he has a much more complicated life than what he bargained for. ▪️▪️▪️▪️▪️▪️▪️▪️▪️▪️▪️▪️▪️▪️▪️ Without a word I leaned down and scooped up her small form, hoisting her up against my chest. Her arms came to rest around my neck and I could hear her sniffle a bit. " thank you.." her small voice called quietly against my shoulder. I froze, then confusion sank in. " for what, dear?" I asked baffled that she was thanking me. " for saving me." She whispered.

Dating in the modern world is hard enough when you aren't a vampire with exactly zero kinks looking for a stable, wholesome relationship with a hot guy. Unfortunately for Seth, that's the exact position he finds himself in. Every Friday night he seems to end up in another stranger's bed, and every Saturday morning he swears he'll never drink again. What's a guy gotta do to find true love in a bar? Updates every Wednesday at 5PM CST (hopefully). Fair warning, this story will go to some pretty dark places and deals with substance abuse, non-consensual advances, and suicidal ideation. It is a romance, so there will be a happy, healthy relationship at the end, but please take care of yourself if you're not in a place where you can safely read about those topics. This story takes place in the same universe as Hot or Cold. https://www.wattpad.com/story/284184378-hot-or-cold

(Author's note: this story will be updated every week. I hope there will be plenty of comments and feedback, hoping this will help my writers block.🤗)

(Yandere Male Grim Reaper x female reader) Dying in an unfair death, a Young Duchess was pitied by the entity known as Death. Death pitied her, and gave her a chance and a deal to be reincarnated, and has the choice to make the right decisions this time. Now reborn as Y/n L/n. She now has the chance to not step on the same mistakes in her past life. The girl lives in a two-faced life. A college student struggling with student loans by day, and a killing vessel for Death. She would kill the generation of the people responsible for her death in her last life. While Death greedily gathers the souls of the murdered. But Death gave her the side effects of the good fortune. She would have to converse to the dead, to have a share with Death's work. The entity soon gets bored, and decided to pester the girl a little. A human form with feelings won't hurt... Right? Blending in to your daily life won't let him grow feelings from the girl he pitied before... Right? -Book cover by Fandere- (Tysm)