Anime Graveyard Novels & Stories

They had just witnessed the engagement announcement of somebody they thought was dead and buried. Damont's mind was in turmoil. He was sure the men said that they had finished the job and even sent them photos of the dead body. How was she still alive? Ana could feel her world crumbling. What happened to their perfect plan? How was it possible for Vinca to not only cheat death but also end up engaged to one of the most powerful men in Kanton Country? In a different house in the same county, an elderly lady who was propped up in bed while her husband was feeding her let out a scream as she saw a ghost on the breaking news. Her husband, whose hands were holding the spoon, started shaking.

"When Zol captured you we had no other option but to change you. It was Steph, well it had to be Steph. Zol just triggered him. Look at these holes. It’s where Stephen bit you. It’s similar to Blaze but these mere holes soon turn into spots. But the bond mark by Blaze will be prominent as the sun. It’s like an arc carved on your skin. A permanent tattoo. When a Vampire turns you, the venom in your system blocks everything. It stops your heart. It stops your blood flow. Letting your body adjust to the change. Hence the answer to your question. You wont breathe anymore. Your heart wont beat anymore. You are reborn without a heartbeat. You... Are no more human". Zee held his hand. They were all

I tried to step around it but got the same result. “It seems that it will not let me go back.” I told Crimson as I turned back to him. He mailed his eyes at the eye. “Should I destroy it?” He had his knife outReady to take these nightmare Eyes out like he had done with all the rest but before you could moveSomething shot out of the eyeAnd buried itself right in his arm. The small knife is really an inch thick and 3 in wide. He reached for the knifeAbout to yank it outOf his arm when another oneShot out at him30 minutes to dodge this one since he was expecting it.

Tony spoke to me in a soothing voice, unshrouding the mysteries of what it was to be a Vampire. I learned that there is the world we know and another world alongside our own. That other world is the limbo we go to upon death if our soul doesn't go to its final resting place. It's the place of ghosts. Only Vampires have circumvented the law that keeps the human world separated from the spirit one. No one knows for sure, but the accepted theory says Vampires are animated corpses possessed by something that has never walked the earth. What exactly animates the Vampires is something that even they do not know for sure.

She looked a little thinner and her hair had grown but otherwise, Emily looked healthy. What is this place? Chloe asked. Emily didn’t reply immediately. Her dark eyes wandered to the site where diggers, tents and temporary lights were scattered around what looked like derelict houses and exposed earth. When her eyes came back to her friends, there was an aching sadness in them and grief poured through their bond like tar. “It’s a mass grave.” Finally, Emily spoke. “It’s where our families are buried.”

We continue up the hill, but all stop and look down, eyes widening in horror at what lays on the other side. The grass at the bottom of the hill is not the lush green it normally is this time of year, the same as the green we saw coming up. No. Instead it is stained red and brown. Flesh and torn human limbs and remains litter the ground in an almost perfect circle. Pack members at the bottom of the hill, toss more and more clothes and limbs onto the pile. Gathering the human remains to be burned. Iselyn hooks a finger through one of the jeans belt loops and pulls me to her. Then proceeds to tug me a little ways away from the group.

Passing Lacrimal city and once again we are at the local cemetery, the cemetery where Soraia had literally resurrected because once again two good citizens, and once again, the culprits are the wolves and/or vampires that inhabit here. It's almost 4pm on March 26th 2077, a day that will remain in Maya's memory until she dies, after all for us humans, she had the nerve to go to Vera and Veronica's burial.

Apparently, there were four Shade packs in the area—the Blackmoor Shade Pack, Night Shade Pack, South Shade Pack, and the Thornton Shade Pack. Each pack had their own family color of some sort. The Blackmoors were purple, Souths yellow, Thorntons blue, and the Nights green.

The next day. Vanessa hardly got any sleep until the early hours of the morning so she woke up a little tired. After Henry left her room last night, She ate the food he brought her, then returned the plate to the kitchen. She came back to her room, decided to watch TV for a while and then called it a night. But she ended up tossing around the bed. She couldn't get the naked image of Brian away from her head. For some reasons, the R18 image and scene of what transpired earlier in his room decided to hunt her when all she wanted was a good night's rest.

he places his hand on his chest, feigning confidence. "Conceded much?" I ask him boldly, cutting his sentence off and leaving my fear in the dust. He chuckles deeply causing my heart to clench, uncomfortably. My father is dead in front of me, a bullet wound to his head and here I am, laughing with a strange, 7-foot man who shouldn't be in my house. "Well baby, I'm death, nice to meet you," I know it was dumb, but I broke into laughter. "Yeah, and I'm Demeter now get out before I call the cops," I glance back over at my father as he lies in a pool of his blood.