The Name's Kharma - Miss Reaper if You're Nasty
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  • Reads 877
  • Votes 103
  • Parts 15
  • Time 1h 37m
Ongoing, First published Jan 05, 2019
*Short-listed for the 2019 Open Novella Contest*
{2019 ONC Ambassador Pick}  Sibling rivalry is a tale as old as time.  For Kharma, her particular tale goes back to before time began. She's the youngest of seven archangels, and the only girl. Like her older brother, Lucifer,  the Creator had banished Kharma to spend all her days on Earth among the human race fulfilling specific assignments that made them particularly unpopular. 

After seven thousand years, Lucifer was growing bored and began a campaign to speed up the demise of the Earth and all her inhabitants.  Through the invention of the internet and the placement of ridiculous world leaders, along with corruption of religious leaders, he was very close to getting his wish. Just one thing stood in his way... Baby sis. 

And Kharma is a bitch.
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Send Me to Hell

19 parts Complete Mature

She was a warrior of noble blood in life. In death, she was sent to the pits of hell to be sorted to the afterlife that her life had earned her. She stood by, watching as each soul was taken to see the almighty Lucifer, King of the Underworld and the one God she never thought she'd meet upon entering the afterlife. She felt that she had lived an honorable life up to her death, her only regret not having found someone to love her while she was home. It seemed no man could satisfy what she felt her needs were. Lucifer, King of Hell, sorter of souls and the bad guy in everyone's story. Doomed to a life of torture without a woman to rule by his side. Then she came in for sorting. A lost soul, a warrior in life. Her flaming red hair and lost blue eyes caught at his heart, causing a cataclysm within hell itself at the mere sight of her. She was it, the woman to rule by his side and all he had to do was convince her that was where she belonged.