Deadman Deadman Come Alive Novels & Stories

Jacob let out a deep breath at the voice of the person on the other end of the call. “ Danny will come get you,” with that said, he hung up and made his way to the back of the stairs. He placed his hand on the wall and a door materialized from the wall. He bent down and walked down the tunnel until he arrived in a dark room illuminated by a red LED light. Immediately he stepped his foot into the room, and all the living souls in the room rose to their feet. The metallic smell of blood filled the room and Jacob's eyes traveled to two of his men who were fatally wounded groaning on the floor.

I was still so weak from my earlier spell. "I will, soon enough. But I have something to tell you…" Tamera said gravely, so that I was forced to look at her and pay attention. "What is it? What do you have to tell me that can’t be said back at Elijah's pack land?" "it's related to what you just witnessed. What you just saw is happening in real time. Damien raised those dead people, and is making minions out of them. And you can guess where he's sending them to." Tamera said and I thought for a moment before gasping in shock.

I pressed myself against the icy wall, moving forward step by step until I pushed open the small rusty door. The cold wind hit me like a brick wall. I paused in the darkness, glancing back at the room engulfed in flames, and then let out a quiet breath. That night, Luna Selina had died in that fire, but the real me would leave this place alive. Elsewhere, Caleb was sitting at the bedside, changing Alison's bandages. For some reason, his heart was pounding as if something catastrophic was about to happen. Suddenly, the door burst open. Marcus entered, his face pale.

DAWN’S POV I was seated in the throne room, watching as the elders and gammas of my pack whispered among themselves, unable to believe that their alpha was dead. I assured them that he was dead, but they demanded to see his body. "I want to see his body! How can we believe he is dead without seeing his body?" one of the gammas said, with a tinge of desperation in his voice. "You don't need to see his body. Trust me, he's dead," I replied with a cold tone, trying to hide my smile.

Fortunately, I was well-prepared. The elders in the village rushed forward immediately, subduing them and imprisoning them in the cellar. They cried for help, but no one responded. Ethan regained his appearance and identity, taking control of the Glory Pack again. However, he was smarter this time. The first thing he did was to beat Leo and Serafina to death with a wooden stick soaked in wolf venom. Even so, he was still not at ease. He invited another dark wizard to dismember their corpses into eight pieces, placed them in different coffins, and buried them in eight different positions so that they could never come back to life.

He propped her body up on the altar, studying the wounds that riddled her body. “She's decapitated, Samael. How could you even think of saving her?” He bellowed with laughter. “Necromancy, of course. I'm Death. You think I couldn't revive her?” Samael placed her head atop her neck. “This is nothing.” I gaped. “You're crazy as an elephant down a mine shaft.”

I had to make the rest of them see we were dealing with killers. The woman seemed to be thinking it over. “Probably. But so what? A little death ain’t so bad. Not like it’s permanent.” I was sure I must have misheard her. “Sorry, what?” “She’d be dead for a bit, give the boy a chance to say he broke it off with her.” I felt like I’d had my legs kicked out from under me. “And then she’d come back to life?” “Of course,” said the woman, like it was the most obvious thing in the world. “Nobody stays dead in Nekromel.”

Jack’s cold and hoarse voice rang out in the empty room. Hearing this voice, Adalind trembled with fear. She had watched the previous death livestreams, and now that she heard this voice at the scene, she was so terrified that she almost peed her pants. She also knew in her heart that anyone who played the Death Inquisitor’s games had all died. There were many people who were smarter, stronger, and fiercer than her, but none of them survived, so she completely understood her situation. “I don’t want to play games with you. Please let me go. You’re mistaken. I’m really not a bad woman.”

- Dessa, she points her finger towards me as she explains to David David quickly looks at me and his face emotion is completely surprised. "how come!? he was dead already" I wave at David and smile "miss me? ahahaha"- John Carl "uuuuuu.. its really John Carl!"- David. his face was full of terror and doubt "how come you're back to life John Carl and also you are wearing your funeral clothes!"- Christian. he clicks his tongue while talking "isn't it... you're a ZOMBIE!!"- Kaye, she raises her guard and brings out a knife from her waist

I sigh “The night I went out to buy decorations I met Abaddon. He said bad thing will happen to the town” “Who’s Abaddon? Is what happening now a bad thing?” “Abaddon is a demon babe. Dead people coming back to life after a demon foretold a bad omen, it can’t be good” “B-but but—” “I know this is hard to accept babe. Let him go” People starts screaming and almost immediately after we heard the scream, a loud rumble shakes the house. We run out to check what’s going on and we couldn’t believe our eyes—the town is burning, people getting killed by the reanimates