The Reaping
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  • Parts 7
  • Time 49m
  • Reads 124
  • Votes 10
  • Parts 7
  • Time 49m
Ongoing, First published Oct 27, 2020
The reaping was an old ritual practiced by our ancestors who did things differently from now. 

Well, that was until the existence of all supernatural creatures was threatened by the prophecy. 

Isis Hassan, a girl who knows nothing of her worth. Bound to the prophecy by her mate, and the very blood that runs through her veins. 

Will she be able to fulfil her title? Or will she be the cause of the demise of the secrete world?



-Some sexual scenes AND language-
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'I don't want to lose him' Freyja thought as he sat beside her, 'I don't want someone to take him from me'. 'She's mine!' Ezekiel thought possessively and pulled Freyja onto his lap. 'He had always been there, protecting me and providing for me when I needed it all because he loved me.' she cupped his face, watching as his eyebrow rose in curiosity about what she might do. 'How could I let this man go? The answer is simple: I wouldn't'. 'Ever since she left, I had been a mess. I was easily angered and took it out on my men and enemies' Ezekiel stared into those green eyes he adored 'A month without her had been hell and now that she was in my arms again, I won't let her go willingly'. His grip on my hips tightened. "I want to be your lover, Ezekiel," I answered surely "I want you". "I gave you the option to walk away from this, from me but you chose to stay." A glint flashed in his eyes as he pulled my body against his, leaving an inch of space between our lips. "You should know that when I have something I want in my grasp, I never let it go; it's mine." He trailed his finger across my cheek and rested them against my lips "Do you understand Mia Tesuroccia?" I nodded. "I understand. Don't let me go again" With that, his hand went to the back of my neck, and he claimed my lips like he had done so many times before. "Perfectto," he whispered against my lips before reclaiming them in a searing kiss. This was it; he's mine, and I'll be damned if anyone thinks they can have him.
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"SPEND your time on me, and I'll spend the money." "Oh, how generous of you! Your time must be so valuable that you believe it's worth my attention. Unfortunately, my time is far more precious than any amount of money you could offer. Keep your money; I have better things to do." "I'M your daddy. I can spoil you with anything you want." "You're not the only one who can, others may also have the means, I would appreciate it if you could offer me a substantial investment of your blood." "KEEPING a connection with a married man is undeniably risky." "Yes, the danger is precisely what makes it exhilarating." "I'M off-limits." "Enough with the pretense, Lazarus. Your girlfriend brandishes a knife behind your back, and yet you continue to endure her bullshits. It is truly pitiable."