Reaping Me Softly
READING AGE 18+
All Simeon DM wants in life is to peacefully reap souls then bring them to their respective afterlives, and let the Death God do the rest of the work. He wanted a normal life as a Grim Reaper, one that doesn’t includes desperate pleas from the dead and those denial souls?
He never knew Reapers are capable of experiencing migraines, eh? Especially when the higher ups gave him an assignment and that’s to reap the soul of Dahlia Possenti Du Marais, a pregnant woman and a widow.
However, he was hesitant. He could not determine if they were related or maybe they just happened to have the same surname.
Written in English.
Photo used in cover is not mine. Credits to the rightful owner.
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I got up from lying down. I fixed my clothes and was about to pick up the lining when I saw a foot when I bent down. My heart raced ... I haven't seen him yet but I know it's him. The presence was too familiar and thinking of that, I cried.
A tear left my cheek. A year ... Th……
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