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The Devils' Reaper

LECTURES 34
Votes 5
Chapitres 5
Durée 1h 14m

LECTURES 34
Votes 5
Chapitres 5
Durée 1h 14m

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magic paranormal reverseharem romance supernatural

Barron Caide took everything from me.

My will, my life, my humanity...

Now, I will take everything from him.


Mercy has no place in my life anymore. I've been thrown into an impenetrable, inescapable prison cell for the last hundred years, all because I wouldn't give my soul to the devil.

Little did he know, I was the new devil. After a hundred years have passed, Barron Caide's spell has finally broken and I am allowed to walk free amongst the sheep. 

When Barron Caide took my life from me, my humanity, he didn't realize the cost it would come to himself. He unleashed a being into my soul, making me into something far worse than he could ever imagine.

Something darker is at play here in the other worlds, however. Dark magic is being forced into unwilling participants and stripping them of their souls, turning them into mindless feral beings. Barron claims he isn't at fault here, but then who could it be?

When the feral mindless beings start getting released into the human realm, then we are faced with an even bigger problem. I am forced to team up with a squad of impossibly hot humans, or mostly I should say, ex military private assassins to hunt down and detain not only the feral souls unleashed onto the human realm, but the very being who is causing all this. 

Now, I just have to get this job done before I let my vagina do all the talking, once again. She has a nasty habit of getting involved when there are attractive guys to be concerned with.Tous Droits Réservés

magic paranormal reverseharem romance supernatural

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