Absolute Necromancer Chapter 1 Novels & Stories

All in all, I felt ready and eager to face the enemy; which was a good thing because we came across them all too soon. We were almost to the portal into Desolation when a small band of Charles’s vampires stumbled across us. We’d seen them coming and hid in the trees, but my human scent was too so strong it gave me away. As the vampire that discovered me sneered up at me with glee and called to his companions, I looked fervently for Gwendoline and Luthias. They were nowhere to be found. I almost lost my grip on the tree branch as panic seized me. Seeing this, my would-be captors laughed and jeered about how easy it would be to capture me if I just fell into their grasp. They stood below

He took a step toward me. "I bought your debt from the Valentis so I could legally own you, Norah. I saved you from them so I could use you against the Kranes." I stood there, processing it. My father had played everyone, stealing from one pack and selling to another, leaving me to die at the hands of loan sharks. I forced my legs to move, catching up to Declan just as he stopped in front of a heavy door marked *Subject 4*. He looked at me.

"**INITIATING: RECOVERY OF BIOLOGICAL MATERIALS.**" "Leave him alone!" I roared, the violet seed in my hand glowing with a frantic, white-hot heat. "Take me! I'm the one who broke your bridge! I'm the one who defaulted!" --- ## Chapter 72: The Bankruptcy of the Soul The mechanical heart slowed its rhythm, a deep, resonant *thud* that shook the floor beneath my feet. A holographic screen manifested in front of me, displaying a complex, glowing equation that made my eyes bleed.

I’m so sorry guys, while updating this chapter, I didn't know it was cut in half and the system is taking way too long to approve my edit so I’ll drop the full chapter here. Thank you💗 ~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~ Azrael's POV: The beast was getting stronger. This is not good. Thankfully, no one saw that. They couldn't have, as we've barely left the gated driveway. There was no explanation for what had just happened without raising suspicions.

When dawn came, it wasn’t light that split the horizon. It was a line of text: “The Queen stood alone. But not for long.” Liora looked up and saw her enemies, Not soldiers, Not gods. Thousands of them. Blank-faced beings formed from parchment, crawling over the cliffs, silent and hungry, Each bore a sigil carved into its chest: Chapter 0. The first reached the Citadel’s walls, Touched stone And it vanished, No flame, No crumble, Just gone, as if it had never existed, Sera tried to summon a ward, It sparked then fizzled.

"And before I forget, if a thing doesn't linger in your brain for about 5 seconds, the caster cannot hear it. Atleast that was the record of the fastest reader I've known." Right now, I am so much sure about one thing, indeed, I am the reason why Ruka reacted like that. The girl didn't like me and I insulted her even more. Did I just sign myself into a death wish? Will she come for me later? Maybe at midnight? My own thoughts were scarying me more that I'm already was. "And lastly, the decendants of Meniah. Red-eyed kierikos who can transform themselves into wild creatures." I looked at him closely, he had those kind of eyes. I patiently waited for him to fill me with details but he didn't s

Chapter 56: Breaking the Siege The heavy iron inner gates groaned as they swung wide, creating a massive gap in our last line of defense. Within seconds, the grand hall's silence was obliterated. Thousands of infected, a dark, foaming wave of black rot and hollow black eyes, poured through the archways like a dam bursting open. The sound was deafening, an endless storm of wet shrieks, snapping jaws, and thundering feet that made the stone floor vibrate beneath us. Everyone froze in absolute horror. Kenny dropped his spare magazine, his face turning as white as a sheet, while the freshmen let out terrified screams, backing away in total chaos.

High above the desecrated courtyard, a lone black crow watched the scene silently from its perch on the broken pillar, and deep within Nysera's ancient soul, something fundamental finally began to break. End of Chapter 6

I whispered into the dark spaces of my own mind, letting my consciousness twist the invisible chains binding her soul. “The whispers of the Ring of the Pyromancer started as a tiny ripple at The Forgetfulness Flower shop, but now the entire realm is alerted. The rumors have spread through the vast reaches of the dark dimensions, and every power-hungry creature is marching toward Beçin Castle with their own dark agendas. And here we are, right in the center of events.” Deep within the shadows of my soul, the fractured essence of the dark witch doctor thrashed against her obsidian binds. She did not weep for the mortals, nor did she care about the impending bloodshed.

I ask just before we make a sharp turn to a wide hallway. “Alpha Daymion has to settle a few things; seal the hole that has gaped since his departure.” “Hmm,” I nod, immediately pushing thoughts about the old man out of my head. “How did we really manage to get here? Last I remembered we were in a cart.” Sir Brak looks at me with one eye closed, the open eye’s brow perked. It is more of a ‘Please do not tell me you don’t know’ kind of look. “The thing about Supernaturalism is that it deals with uncanny stuff like Portals.”