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Help! My Husband Is A Grim Reaper

"I fucking hate you, my dear husband!" "Same here, my dear crazy wife!" ++++ When a rebirth deal was proposed, Ziana accepted it without hesitation. All she needed to do was marry a Grim Reaper and be his wife until he completed his mission on Earth. It was that simple. But wait, did she mention that this Grim Reaper was not just handsome but also rude, sarcastic, and arrogant AF. Mischief and menace were his middle names and he brought nothing but chaos to her peaceful life. What's worse? He loved playing with her and she wanted to get rid of him soon. But now that her blood was strangely attracting demons, would she still push him away? And perhaps end up dying again? +++ Excerpt: "I hope you drown in your bathtub!" Ziana fumed in frustration. It had only been a week, and she was already aching to kill this damn creature. "We can try it together, sweetheart." Zayden smirked and leaning closer, he whispered in her ears, "Preferably naked." ++++ If you find it interesting, please add it to your library. Votes, comments, and reviews are much appreciated ^.^

YuZee · Fantasie
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144 Chs

The cupid's dash of wisdom

Afterlife Quarters

Zayden and Xavier gazed through the expansive translucent screen as Articanth endured torture in hell to answer their questions. However, aware that he could no longer return to Earth to continue his once glorious life, acknowledged his crimes and knew that karma would repay him by erasing his very existence after enduring this excruciating torment. So, the demon maintained a stoic silence. 

"Only if you had been patient enough to lure him for a few more minutes," Xavier commented with a sigh, gesturing for the worker to leave once she finished updating them. The brothers were left alone in the luxurious, white chamber.

Zayden sighed, displeased by the news, though it wouldn't require much of his skills to make the demon spill the truth. A brief visit to hell was all it needed, but he couldn't afford it at the moment, having a more significant mission—a promise to steal someone's heart.