Catastrophic Necromancer Webnovel Novels & Stories

~ KATALEYA ~ “Necromancy is one of the deadliest abilities one can possess. One that no one on this earth should ever have been given access to. It doesn’t just raise the dead. It twists the very basis of reality. It callously tears at the veil between life and death. Those who practice it aren’t just summoning spirits. They, like Mama said, rip the spirits from eternal rest, warping their very essence into something vile and inhumane. The dead do not return as they were, but as hollow, tormented shadows, bound by the twisted will of the necromancer.”

"How? How did they do this to you? How did they turn you against your own family?" I shook my head. "They saved me after I was poisoned by that!" I pointed at the shady plants in the plastic. "In a raid by witches, I took a hit. Congratulations, Dad. Everything you and the other Witches have worked so hard for works just as you hoped. You'll be able to kill as many of them now as you want." "I don't understand. How did that make you a Necromancer?" I paced, the night seeming to grow even darker around us. "My friends helped me after, but they couldn't save my power. It was gone, so they gave me some of their own."

The next day, Caitlin and Kathryn went back to Creeksville on their mother’s order to find the girl’s family and see what the people are up to and while Kathryn won’t stop talking, Caitlin’s mind drifted back to the two priests she saw yesterday and what she overheard. The priest, Aiden, had referred to them as demons taking the form of humans and he had said they will be responsible for the end of the world. It was not as if it has never crossed her mind about the dangers lurking because of the other Covens, especially the Lifeblood Coven that is ruled by Aamon. At least, he was the reason for the different Covens they have now after the death of Lady Renee, the human wife of Lord Dante. Bu

Billowing up steadily like thick smoke from a burning building, the darkness reached up and snuffed the light from the candelabras first, leaving pitch darkness in its wake and permeating the entire room until it reached up to the chandelier. To my fearful amazement, the darkness engulfed the little twenty or so lights from the burning candles on it all at once. The darkness grew heavy and thick like a pregnant raincloud forced and condensed into a room. It swallowed up everything including the bearer of the darkness himself. The Cursed Lycan king, Alpha Zane. My mate. It was not just darkness. It was tangible and alive. It swelled and pulsated with an unfathomably dark energy that even I wh

I did air quotes when I said “lifestyle.” She chuckled, “I can’t promise that. But he is quite the hoot. He’s a vampire witch hybrid.” My jaw dropped, “He’s a vampire?!” She smiled a grin that went from ear to ear, “Yes, he is and you’re his second chance, too.” Her smile faltered, “He rejected his first. She was the clan slut, and he refused to be mated to someone so horrible and cruel.” I nodded in understanding, “I won’t leave the portal. I’m not going to feel guilty if someone gets kidnapped, and I’m not gonna let my sister get hurt.”

Fuck! “My name is Kellina and I am the Crimson Priestess.”

Damon’s panicked voice reached me through the haze. Before I could shift again, the air around us crackled with raw, terrifying energy. A deafening clap of thunder shook the room as a storm of dark lightning struck down, obliterating the shadows and taking the necromancer with it. I froze. Standing at the center of the destruction was Heather.

Zelena was still laying on the ground, I knew she was going to be easy to be rid of, just one hit and she was out. I pulled on that dark feeling inside me, tugging on the string of power that was in me now. Another icy shard appeared in my hand, and I hurled it toward Gunner. He dodged to the side, missing the spear, and then charged toward me. I didn’t even need to think about it now, the weapons just came to my hands as I thought of them. I leaned on my back foot and steadied my feet, then I hurled dagger after dagger at Gunner. One hit his shoulder, but it didn’t slow his charge. Just three steps from reaching me he dropped his shoulder and poised to shoulder barge right into me. I summon

He bent his neck and stared right into her eyes before speaking those dreadful words which indeed made her realize that curing him isn't that easy as she thought. "Remember if you ever try to get rid of me I will kill myself and your lovely Lucifer will die with me." _____________________________________ Like I said before Catelin's biggest battle is not with the kid's personality but with the aggressive one. Even if Lucifer wants to get rid of that aggressive side of his but he can't. Because that Personality hits him right on spot every time so it's hard for him to let that side of his go. It's all in his mind. Next will be updated soon. Keep on liking and commenting.

She was the strongest witch from her clan, and I was her powerful hybrid child, until they came. The witch who had prepared the Anthurium must have known who I was, and surely had enough grudge against me and my mother to go to that lengths. To perform such a strong potion, a sorcerer must be willing to sacrifice a decade worth of their power - for a decade they will have no power and be unable to conjure up spells and someone had willingly done that in exchange for our death. I was going to find that person, and I was going to make death the easy way out for them. I flung the dead squirrel as far as I could, and with the back of my hand, I wiped my mouth before turning slowly to Damon. A wh