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Have you ever heard about the myth that once a human dies, their soul will go inside a mirror?
It doesn't matter if you already did or even if still haven't yet, let me share this story with you.
But this is a warning. You can never run away. You can never have your peace. You will live your life dauntingly, for you never know when it will gonna becharged you. Your past, mistakes, and sins will forever haunt you. You may want it or not, you won't have any choice but to face it and pay for it.
The darkness within you that seizes everyone around you will make you realize in the end that you are the one who's being swallowed by it.
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Baby
My face Softens as I take in the sight In front of me. Crouching down I see the women peeking up at me with big blue frightened eyes. Her eyes Flicker between me and the doll in my hand. I slowly reach out the doll handing it to her, she flinches back her eyes squeezing shut in fear. I look back to my brothers to see them looking just as shocked. I turn my gaze back to the girl speaking to her in a soft voice as to not scare her. "It's okay sweetheart, we're not gonna hurt you" i reassured her. Before I can blink she is up and running for the door. --- Baby A seventeen year old women who has never seen the outside world. She was raised in a basement by her kidnapper. Until one day she's saved by HIM Aries The president of the Lone Reaper MC. He's never cared for women much always preferred to be alone. Until he found HER --- Rankings: #1 Club 12/20/22 #1 Trauma 12/21/22 #1 Shy 12/24/22 #1 Cute 12/27/22 #1 Sheltered 1/3/23 #1 Mine 4/16/23 #1 Young girl 12/28/22 #1 President 6/25/23 #1 younggirl 8/24/25 Start date: November 23, 2022 Not yet edited No hate comments if you don't like it then don't read it Copy-write (I do not own any of the photos in this story)
Evil In The Mirror
In legends it has been said that whenever a vain person looks in a mirror. The monster inside them is embiggened. It is the job of demon hunters to stop this monster, or people will die.Kumpleto![The Story of a Reaper [COMPLETE ✔]](https://img.wattpad.com/cover/193998037-256-k69434.jpg)
The Story of a Reaper [COMPLETE ✔]
When made by his father, the god of death, he didn't know his purpose. All he could do was kill things on accident...he didn't mean to kill them, he just wanted a friend. When the people and monsters of the town banished him in the forest, he started to live there, experiencing different things and different forms of life...only to kill them. He soon figures out his purpose...it's to kill, to Reap...to destroy...just like his father wanted him too...Reaper didn't want to kill, and that made his father angry... He was forced to kill others by his father, to kill animals, people, monsters, even plants and bugs... He didn't like it at all, it broke his heart when he killed them...making people, monsters, and animal fear him...it was saddening...not to mention that Toriel the daughter of life hates him with all her might... When ordered to go kill off other people and monsters from different AUs, Reaper would beg for his father to rethink what he is ordering, which makes his father mad and punish him... Finally obeying his father he reaped other souls from other AUs. It wasn't too long before the creator of AUs met him and hated him for what he did to his creations, and it wasn't too long before Nightmare found him. Wanting a friend of any kind, he joined Nightmare and his gang, just because he want to interact with people that wouldn't run away. Causing chaos with Nightmare and his team. Finally he was somewhat content, with being evil, and having friends who'd always have his back, he was fine with killing, torchering, that's what he was made for... In till he found a soul that couldn't be reaped... Has touched #1 in reapertale Has touched #1 in blueberrysans Has touched #1 in killersans Has touched #1 in nightmaresansKumpleto
The only one I can trust... (Ramattra X female!reader) Overwatch
(Note: This story may contain mature content such as mentions of sexual topics, emotional trauma, manipulation, etc. YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED!!} ---------------------- War. It's always happening, only taking long pauses. You're a top agent for Overwatch. It's not the highest of highs, but it's definantly not low. One day, you were commanded by your higher up to stop an attack from Null Sector happening in Kings Row. Of course, you accepted. Arriving there, you notice that there's barely even a fight happening, only a couple of casualties, but none dead. You investigate, eventually finding a wounded omnic getting harassed and assaulted by several humans. But the omnic in question was a surprise. ...A ravenger? ------------------------------------------- Here you are. Now on the ground in pain, cowering at the one person you love. Everything sucks. But he was the only one that understood you. You groan at the pain, looking up at his metallic body. He flexes his arm back, threatening to throw one more punch to finish you off. "I... I..." ------------------------ I do not own anything in this story, other than the story itself. You belong to you. Cover by https://twitter.com/Jam_Star135/status/1628098229060669440
Immortals (Editing)
I gave up my life four hundred years ago, for my friends and family. Sickness had claimed many in my home town. I gave up my human soul for them and in return I was give immortal soul. Not a vampire or any of that rubbish. Though they do exist. I watched everyone I loved in the time of their dying, knowing I couldn't follow them. Four hundred years later, I'm alive. And feast on the souls that no one uses, as they had before. In sacrificing one life for another, I pray every day, that my past in some way doesn't come back to me. But I was wrong.Kumpleto
Interesting (AfterDeath)
Geno works as a security guard for a prison. He's a cop. He works in a prison full to the brim with horny prisoners, murderers, and delinquents. He spends his working hours getting hit on, and ensuring that the imprisoned stay imprisoned. It's not the most glamorous life. Reaper is a criminal, a contract killer, a murderer. He kills people for a living. Life's pretty good... That is until he is found, and thrown in a prison to rot. Behind bars is not how he saw the rest of his life playing out, but hey, these things happen. Of course, behind bars is very, very boring. But, when Reaper is transferred to the same prison that Geno works at, life for both of them gets just a little more... Interesting. ~~~~~ Cover art is not by me.Kumpleto
Tsundere Much? (Afterdeath)
After the Christmas party, Geno thought he'd never get to see Death anymore. Boy was he wrong! After a couple of chilling moments and heartfelt scenes, something happens to Geno's old timeline. But that can't be much of an issue because lmao they have the power of love on their side...right? (#1 genosans 1/1/19[How lmao???]) (#1 Afterdeath 6/13/19 [OMG THANKS!]) (#1 inksans 8/4/19) (#1 corefrisk 8/4/19) (#1 reapersans 10/20/19) (#1 sansundertale 11/8/19) (#1 genoxreaper 5/29/20) (#1 friskundertale 5/29/20) (#1 papyrusundertale 5/29/20) (#1 dreamsans 6/23/20) (#1 reapertale 7/10/20)Kumpleto
The Impostor among us
Have you ever imagined after a Thursday night with your friends or even your family, waking up in a dark room with five other strangers? Or even seeing that movie "Escape Room" and have a dream where you have to try and survive crazy obstacles that are trying to kill you? You didn't? Oh, you got lucky, because after a normal Thursday night, I woke up in a room with six strangers and was forced to play a sick game. Sure games are fun and enjoyable, a little competition here and there and friendly competition of course, where no one gets hurt. Well the game we played was anything but friendly, at least we were friendly to each other. Or that's what I thought, before one of them stabbed me, and betrayed me and the others. I guess one of us was pretending and lying, being an imposter among us. To know who did it and what happened to all of us you can read our story. I hope you enjoy it, like one of us did. Uh, and I almost forgot one thing, don't get attached.Kumpleto
The Corruption Within Us
WARNING: this book includes blood, manipulation, cursing, and mature topics (not smut please don't think that). Feel free to click off if any of these make you uncomfortable. ~•~ Something about it was so mysterious about this cave, and I wanted to know more. I entered the cave and saw a red crystal sealed in ice. "Woah." I whispered. The crystal glowed and the ice shattered. I jumped back and fell to the ground, watching as the ice broke completely. My eyes widened and I looked at my hands. "Did I do that?" I asked, but before I could answer, I heard a guard shout for backup as they had heard the ice shattering. I quickly jumped up and stashed the crystal in my pocket before leaving. I crept to the cave the following day, putting the crystal back into the remains of the ice pillar. As I walked away, the crystal fell, causing it to break into a million pieces. I jumped at the sudden noise and stumbled backwards, my eyes widening as a black smog formed around the crystal. "No, no, no, no! Frick." I desperately tried to grab the remains of the crystal, causing one to cut my hand. "Ow! Shit." I whispered, looking at my bleeding hand. "Tch, tch, tch, poor child." A demonic voice said. I looked up and saw that the black smog had two red eyes and a wide, sick smile that was dripping with venom. "I- who are you?" I asked, backing up. "The one who can help you out of here." It said, stretching out a hand. I looked it up and down and before I could answer, its hand plunged into my heart, causing me to scream out in pain. (Cover art by me) This work belongs to me, @Seth189. I reserve the rights to this work and please do not repost it. It takes me a long time to come up with this stuff and it would be better to write your own work!!Kumpleto
Diary of a Lightworker
At age 12, I looked into a tall antique mirror- it was the first time I had a notion that my brain and my soul are separate things- Consciousness. Who is this person looking at me in the mirror? her eyes are brown, she is smiling.. why is she smiling? why is she sad? at times her eyes are empty- who is she? or who is? Why is it looking at me in the mirror? why don't I feel that we are One? Earth is not Home. This is becoming apparent each day, if it was, it would be a whirlwind of crazy, but the earth is a good training ground, in here are clues that we need to pick up. If you interact with humans you would know that you won't be able to understand them. Like fish taken out of the water- Humans are energy suckers- they will take everything from you if you don't learn how to shield and put boundaries- this is because most are sleeping- their eyes are shut- the real one-Kumpleto
My face Softens as I take in the sight In front of me. Crouching down I see the women peeking up at me with big blue frightened eyes. Her eyes Flicker between me and the doll in my hand. I slowly reach out the doll handing it to her, she flinches back her eyes squeezing shut in fear. I look back to my brothers to see them looking just as shocked. I turn my gaze back to the girl speaking to her in a soft voice as to not scare her. "It's okay sweetheart, we're not gonna hurt you" i reassured her. Before I can blink she is up and running for the door. --- Baby A seventeen year old women who has never seen the outside world. She was raised in a basement by her kidnapper. Until one day she's saved by HIM Aries The president of the Lone Reaper MC. He's never cared for women much always preferred to be alone. Until he found HER --- Rankings: #1 Club 12/20/22 #1 Trauma 12/21/22 #1 Shy 12/24/22 #1 Cute 12/27/22 #1 Sheltered 1/3/23 #1 Mine 4/16/23 #1 Young girl 12/28/22 #1 President 6/25/23 #1 younggirl 8/24/25 Start date: November 23, 2022 Not yet edited No hate comments if you don't like it then don't read it Copy-write (I do not own any of the photos in this story)
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