# Reaper's Hand: Midnight Contract

Author: Riley Hart
Site: ReadNovelHub
Canonical: https://readnovelhub.com/novel/reapers-hand-midnight-contract
Genre: System-LitRPG-LevelUp

## World
You lose memories, years, or your soul every time the cursed deck deals.

## Tropes
- Billionaire Romance
- System & LitRPG
- Western Fantasy & Magic
- Urban War Hero & Secret Billionaire
- Cyberpunk & Sci-Fi
- System-LitRPG-LevelUp
- Western-Fantasy-Magic
- Urban-WarHero-Tycoon
- Cyberpunk-SciFi

## FAQ
### What is Reaper's Hand: Midnight Contract about?
You lose memories, years, or your soul every time the cursed deck deals.

### Who is the author of Reaper's Hand: Midnight Contract?
Reaper's Hand: Midnight Contract is written by Riley Hart. Read Chapter 1 free on ReadNovelHub.

### Is Reaper's Hand: Midnight Contract a Billionaire Romance story?
Yes. Reaper's Hand: Midnight Contract is tagged for Billionaire Romance readers looking for North American romance-fantasy tropes.

### Can I read Reaper's Hand: Midnight Contract Chapter 1 for free?
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### What happens at the start of Reaper's Hand: Midnight Contract?
"Don't move, or I'll make sure you never hold a card again." The cold barrel of a Glock pressed right into the soft skin under my jaw.

## Chapter 1 teaser
### Reaper's Hand: Midnight Contract - Chapter 1: Pinned to the Table

"Don't move, or I'll make sure you never hold a card again." The cold barrel of a Glock pressed right into the soft skin under my jaw. I didn't even have time to blink before I was slammed face-first onto the sticky mahogany of the poker table. The smell of stale cigars and old sweat hit me like a wall. "Where is it, Cole?" the voice sneered. It was Jax, a low-rent debt collector with a high-rent ego. He leaned his weight into my shoulder, pinning me down. "The deck. Your old man didn't take it to the grave. You've got it. Give it up, and maybe I won't break your fingers one by one." "I don't know what the hell you're talking about," I spat, my cheek grinding into a spilled drink. "My father died broke. Check the records." Jax laughed, a wet, nasty sound. He shifted his grip, and I felt the hammer of the gun click back. "Lying to me? Now that's a mistake. You're already drowning in your sister's debt, Mercer. You think the Council cares about your family's tragic little history? They want the Pact Deck. And I'm the one who gets to collect it." I tried to twist my arm, to find some leverage, but Jax slammed my wrist down onto the table. *Crack.* I didn't scream, but my teeth clamped shut so hard I thought they'd shatter. "Wrong answer," Jax whispered. "Last chance. Where is it?" I didn't answer. I couldn't. Because right then, I felt it. A heavy, cold weight in the inner pocket of my jacket. Something that hadn't been there ten minutes ago. A deck of cards. Black matte finish, edges sharp enough to cut through reality. It wasn't just there—it was pulsing. Like a heartbeat. A slow, hungry thrum that vibrated against my ribs. "Still playing mute?" Jax shoved my head further into the table. "Maybe I'll start with the eyes." "Get off me!" I roared, throwing my weight sideway

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