Are You Ready For Vivification Novels & Stories

Something unbreakable. Something ready to rise.

However, no matter how much she begged, I couldn't make a sound. Levi pressed his hand on Vivian's shoulder. "Viv, he's obviously trying to make you feel guilty before he dies so that you'll never forget him. You mustn't believe in any of his smooth lies." Levi leaned in close to me and whispered a warning in my ear. "Don't even think about clearing your name just because you've discovered that there's a problem with the serum. What a joke! You'll become brain-dead once all your brain waves are extracted.

Mira stood nearby, silent, watching her sift through samples from Ember and Dalia’s blood. “It’s not natural,” Vivianne murmured. “This was crafted.” Mira nodded slowly. “Something dormant—activated by contact.” Vivianne’s eyes narrowed. “Not just contact,” she said. “A gesture. A trigger. Like a hug.” She leaned back, fingers to her lips. Her mind raced through rituals and dark formulas long thought lost. “It’s Hollowpact,” she whispered. “But deeper than what we’ve seen. This wasn’t just a warning.”

It’s not. I was born before instinct. I was born before bloodlines. I was death before the first howl echoed under the moon. A low chuckle vibrates from my chest as I scan the room one last time, taking in the stillness before the storm. It’s time. Time to awaken my army, to set the cursed wheels in motion. Tonight, I rise. Tonight, I cross the veil. And when I do—I will tear the divine from Anika’s bones and drink until there is nothing left but ash.

I called it the glow of the newly dead. All warnings of staying within the encampment’s protective parameter flew to the recesses of my mind as I made my way toward the wicked Lady Vivian. “You died?” I asked. She had a confused look on her face. “What manner of place is this? Do I stand in your home of the future?” she asked. “’You are dead, m’ lady,” I said compassionately. “Jest not,” she scoffed. “Tell me true.” “I speak truth,” I said as convincingly as I could, “You are dead. Do you know why?”

Familiar. And something inside me shook. “But I feel you pulling me,” I admitted in a whisper. “Like gravity. Like fate. Like something I am supposed to choose again.” He looked like a man drowning in a breath of air. “Then stay with me,” he whispered. “Let me pull you back. Let” Lucien cut him off sharply. “Do not push her. You have no idea what she is now.” Elias stepped forward carefully. “Rory… listen to me. Resurrection through revenant rites is not normal. You may be”

She quickly replied, expressing her enthusiasm and acceptance of the invitation. Feeling a renewed sense of energy and anticipation, Vivian decided to freshen up before heading out for their lunch date. She touched up her makeup, ensuring every detail was perfect, and dabbed on a subtle fragrance that added a touch of allure. Satisfied with her appearance, she took a moment to admire herself in the mirror, hoping that her outward appearance reflected the joy and excitement bubbling within.

Eddie nods, “With my life, and hers.” Fred nods, humming. “Fine, I’m making progress, but it’s slow going. I’m sorry.” He hands Eddie a piece of paper, “This is what I have so far.” Eddie nods, and hands Ash the paper. Fred waves a hand in the direction of the paper, “It’s paraphrased, the original is far too complex otherwise.” Ash smirks as he reads, ‘How to raise a Vampire from the dead. Step one, find a site of importance, lots of ley lines. Step two, collect as many vampires as you can who are willing to die to raise the soul from the underworlds.’

"I was talking to my brother." "Same thing." "No. It is not." We drink our coffee. The sun climbs higher. The day begins. "Damon." "What." "I am ready." "Ready for what." "Ready for the rest of my life. Ready for whatever comes next. Ready for the good and the bad. The beautiful and the broken. The blooming and the dying. All of it. I am ready." "How do you know." "Because I am not waiting anymore. I am not waiting for the other shoe to drop. I am not waiting for someone to leave. I am not waiting for the happiness to end. I am just here. Being here. Living here. Loving here. And here is enough."

“This is the Revival Pill. Quickly, take it.” Darryl had given a lot of thought to how he would save Yvette and the others, so he had prepared the Revival Pill. The Infinite Elixir Manual mentioned the Revival Pill was a mid-upper level elixir. Cultivators with suppressed internal energy would be able to recover it in the shortest time possible after they consumed the pill.