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I am well known by two names, and neither bring pleasant feelings. I am Death, or as I am frequently called, the Grim reaper.
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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. 
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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.All Rights Reserved

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Reaper's Pet (forbidden love) by JoselinToftlund

"I love you." Jack smiled. They looked at each other for what felt like a decade. "...no, no you don't." Willow rolled her eyes. "It seemed like the part of our fight where I should say it," he smirked, making her anger rise even more. "Why are you doing this?" He looked at her with confusion, hearing the fear in her voice. "Treating me like this? Do you hate me or something? Or do you just not care if I live or die?" His eyes widened for a second before he shook his head. "I don't hate you, nor want you to die. But I can't like you either, humans live a short life, I live forever. I can't let myself get attached to someone that will just die on me, or put you in danger," he sighed, scratching his neck. Something in his voice made her believe this wasn't his words, but rather words he had been told. Do you love reapers, forbidden love, and a bad boy you can't help but adore? Then this is the story for you! Join Willow on her journey as she discovers the hidden supernatural world that has been right under her nose for longer than she even remembers. And pray to Death for her soul, cause damn, she's gonna need it. Saving her brother, certainly brought complications Willow had never expected, like becoming a reaper's bloodbag, or as he likes to call it, pet.

Reaping Love by BrookeMcCall

Everyone is assigned a reaper at birth and the only person that can see them is the person assigned to them. The closer they are to their assigned person, the closer they are to death, literally. Rainn has been able to see her reaper ever since she could remember, but one day he dissapeared. What does that mean? will she go the rest of her life not knowing when her death will be? or is it something entirely different? Draven was known as heavens top reapers and he only had one target left before being reincarnated, every reapers main goal. only one tiny little problem, He can't execute his target. Will Draven ever finish his goal? Or will Draven spend the rest of his afterlife being a reaper? Find out in Reaping Love! ( Hi! just a disclaimer their is swearing and biblical names and themes in the story in no way is it meant to insult or harm anyone in anyway, its just a story i made up in my head when I had some free time I update either every Monday or when I can. Thank you!!!)

The Grim Reaper's Girl by joshszz

This is a story about the Grim Reaper and the souls he delivers. The Grim Reaper delivers souls from earth to what most comprehend as the 'afterlife'. When there is the occasional resistance from unwilling souls, he'll retrieve an old memory or feeling of theirs and let them experience it again. It usually works to persuade them to leave the world - souls who had suicidal thoughts in the past, those who lost loved ones and didn't want to continue living without them, and those who did something wrong and felt huge crushing guilt. Until he met a soul who never felt like she wanted to die before.

Death Contract by Im_Vena

When the Grim Reaper named Saint came to Mary-not to collect her soul, but to offer her a contract to become a living Grim Reaper-everything changed. But what would she do if, along the way, she fell in love with the Reaper himself? Would she choose to remain alive, or to die peacefully? *** After the death of Mary's father, her life fell apart. She couldn't accept that she hadn't seen the Grim Reaper come to take her father, nor realised what was happening sooner. That was when Mary began to think that her ability to see death and how those around her would die was pointless. In despair, she attempted to take her own life-only to find herself waking up in the bodies of others. But then came the Grim Reaper named Saint-not to claim her soul, but to offer her a contract: to become a living Grim Reaper. Everything changed from that moment. Yet, as she walked this strange new path, she found herself falling in love with the very Reaper who changed her fate. Now, she faces an impossible choice: will she choose to live on, burdened by the weight of death, or find peace in letting go? Language: English God May Bless Us!

The Daughter of Death- *RAYOR* by izzye056423

I don't have to tell you about to me say I'm not normal. I don't even have to say my name. Just take my hand, and let me show you to the looking-glass. Look inside, and you'll see. I'm sixteen years old. I spend my life more with the dead than the living. And my father- why, my father is the Grim Reaper. Blakely knew from when she was born that she wouldn't lead a life that was ordinary. But even her unorthodox path took a turn when she met the half-angel, Arielle, whose soul had resisted her reaping. After being turned mortal, she is forced on a quest to discover her past: her heritage, her father's lies, and the true reason her brother ran away from home. Foes unite and secrets are spilled in a quest for the truth, and family are reunited and broken apart. But, when it counts, will Blakely make the right decision? This was the angel's true form, I knew; so pure that it was deadly to behold. "You won't have me, Blakely. You'll never have me."

*- 𝙳𝚊𝚗𝚌𝚎 𝚆𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝙳𝚎𝚊𝚝𝚑... -* |Casper x Reader by dyll_picklez

This is based on the game 'A Date With Death,' so if you're familiar, yet haven't finished, or want to play it but haven't yet, there will be major spoilers (so maybe hold off on this fic.) ⚠️SPOILERS BELOW!!!⚠️ After four days of trying to take your soul away from you, your 'little Grim Reaper' finds his feelings contradicting with his work. No matter how many times or how hard he tries to take your life for the claiming of your soul, some miracle, perhaps Lady Luck, prevents him from doing so. Despite himself and his frustration, he can't help but feel a bit of... *tension*... between the two of you. He's given up on taking your soul and is fully prepared to lose the bet you both agreed to. Now, he spends his time attempting to steal your heart with flirtation and romantic advances. On the chilly evening, he calls you, as per usual. Though, halfway through the call, you look a little *excited.* He feels his body reacting to your excitement as you act on it right in front of him, despite how he cannot see anything directly. "Sunsh... ine... what are you d-doing-? Y-you can't just..."

Death's kiss by Sourabhi9

When Amelia woke up finally it felt like eternity. As she opened her heavy drawn eyelids, only darkness embraced her and raw smell of a chilly winter evening. She could feel a different taste on her lips... something bitter... something metallic.. pain. And then she realized she is dead!! Only two days ago she had everything... a wonderful family, a loving boyfriend and a job that pays off her rent and now....now she is, well, dead!! What happened? How did it happen? Who did this to her? So many questions yet no answers, just a dark truth prevailed. But she will not leave so easily. No, not until she gets her answers. She'll stay in this world as long as she has to... even if that means contacting the Grim Reaper himself!!

My Roommate is a Part-time Reaper by BouncingMarbles

Small-time barista in the day. Soul-fetching hooded figure by night. Full-time annoying roommate to an uptight mermaid who thinks he doesn't take her question seriously. Being roommates with her late mentor's son got Marina thinking of what's really going on with this guy. A bandaged hand that never heals; work overtime that lasts for days without eating or sleeping - along with many other things that go bump in the night. She knows it's none of her business, but she can't help but try to make sense of it. Curiosity gets the better of her as he continues to dodge her questions left and right. Who would've thought that this quirky, laid-back type of guy holds a lot of mysteries? This introverted mermaid struggles with her feelings as Marina slowly unravels the vulnerabilities behind her sunny, adorkable roommate - but Raze's secrets might turn out to be more than what a mere mortal like her can handle. DISCLAIMER: This story contains graphic depictions of death, violence, abuse, strong language, sexual undertones, and other mature themes. Viewer discretion is advised.

Death Is My BFFLAD (Book Two Original Series) by katrocks247

(Bfflad- Best friends for life and death) Dear Reader, Let's start at the beginning shall we? I died. Oh no, not one of these stories again where someone angelic and heroic saves the damsel in distress. If only I was that lucky. My heart stopped beating. My lungs stopped working, my soul began to lift away... And then I was saved by a beautiful man with a kind heart and sparkles sprinkled around his head in a golden halo. A cunning, dazzling smile etched his angled features and his hair lay perfectly on his head like...black, sinful layers of pure cynical distrusting evil. Evil that was just waiting to onset a innocent girl as myself and allow her a short amount of time of happiness, and then finish her off when she became older. I'll give you a hint. The beginning of that description was slightly exaggerated. The Angel of Death. One of the only creatures known that was capable of settling the boundaries of heaven on earth. The only creature capable of making one of the Devil's darkest deals to my loving mother; a second chance for her daughter. This comes with consequences of course. Everything you know about Death is wrong. Death is not natural, Death is not normal, Death is not doleful, and Death is far from mercenary. Death blends into the shadows like coal against the most atramentous sky. Death walks the earth with his cursed, monstrous and exotic features, his enticing voice and betraying alluring eyes. Death deceives, scratches, and plays with your mind, until you slowly and painfully loose your grip on reality. He'll make you believe he's a different person, that there's a sliver hope for him. Hope for you. Death is close. Forever and always, Faith Williams ************ DIMBFF FAN CLUB ON FACEBOOK: http://www.facebook.com/media/set/?set=a.1605057011183.80718.1378871754&type=1#!/groups/308207282529485/ **** MY WRITING PAGE! Please join! http://www.facebook.com/pages/Kat-aka-katrocks247-from-Wattpad/208740202517075

Singed - My demon by Skullcandister

A happy childhood, a so-so adolescence. Then adulthood arrived, and everything went to hell. And by everything, I mean it. Grown-up life is truly a wonderful, dazzling adventure! A job that drains your soul, stripping away any will to live while fueling a more or less justified homicidal instinct; depression knocking at the door with a lovely bouquet of red roses; and, last but not least, the remnants of a social life buried somewhere under my shoes. Not the ones I'm wearing now; those are slippers, big difference. I mean the other ones. The ones in the cabinet that I haven't touched in five years. Love can be destructive. It catches you, ensnares you, devours you, and if you're unlucky enough, it leaves you standing in nothing but your underwear before reducing you to ashes. I had made peace with my "and she lived single, forever unhappy but safe" fate. A house, one, four, eight, maybe twenty cats-to meet expectations-and a future as flat as a heart monitor that's given up the ghost. No joys, minimal suffering, because there's only so much a heart can take before it calls it quits. And honestly? Fuck it, I'd been through enough. ... But he changed everything. In the worst, most terrifying way possible. From this abyss, I may never climb back out.

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The Daughter of Death- *RAYOR* cover

*- 𝙳𝚊𝚗𝚌𝚎 𝚆𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝙳𝚎𝚊𝚝𝚑... -* |Casper x Reader cover

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Reaper's Pet (forbidden love)

"I love you." Jack smiled. They looked at each other for what felt like a decade. "...no, no you don't." Willow rolled her eyes. "It seemed like the part of our fight where I should say it," he smirked, making her anger rise even more. "Why are you doing this?" He looked at her with confusion, hearing the fear in her voice. "Treating me like this? Do you hate me or something? Or do you just not care if I live or die?" His eyes widened for a second before he shook his head. "I don't hate you, nor want you to die. But I can't like you either, humans live a short life, I live forever. I can't let myself get attached to someone that will just die on me, or put you in danger," he sighed, scratching his neck. Something in his voice made her believe this wasn't his words, but rather words he had been told. Do you love reapers, forbidden love, and a bad boy you can't help but adore? Then this is the story for you! Join Willow on her journey as she discovers the hidden supernatural world that has been right under her nose for longer than she even remembers. And pray to Death for her soul, cause damn, she's gonna need it. Saving her brother, certainly brought complications Willow had never expected, like becoming a reaper's bloodbag, or as he likes to call it, pet.