Deadman Deadman Come Alive Novels & Stories

The atmosphere grew heavy with an otherworldly energy, and I could feel the weight of something ancient and foreboding stirring to life. "Per manum meam, et mortui resurgent." She chanted in Latin. I believe she said, ‘by my hand, the dead shall rise.’ As I stood transfixed, my former plaything began to stir, her body twitching back to life. With a fluid motion, she rose to her feet, her neck cracking audibly as she snapped it back into place.

in a dark room a man calling someone man 1 : how is she man 2 : lord she is still coma doctors said its impossible man 1 : shutup dont say anything to me I want her to be alive that's it if in case something happens to her I wont let anyone to be alive man 2 : but lo lord man 1 : no but nothing she must be alive at any cost that's it bring as many doctors they want let them do any kind of treatments but she should be alive understand man 2 : okay lord . . . . . FLASHBACK ENDS

Draven whined like a child as he again slapped his hand off the table laughing. "I'm not lying! You've to trust me-" Damon didn't realize what happened but before he could utter another word, his body was slammed against the wall, making shelves joining adjacent to it shake with impact. His eyes bulged out as Lucifer tightened his hand around his throat. "I'm in no mood of playing, Damon! Dead people don't come back!" Lucifer growled as Damon's eyes widened. "U-unless they were n-not dead in first p-place!" He muttered out with difficulty as his window pipe constricted and a burning sensation lingered where his lungs were supposed to be.

Zayn laid hold of his shirt and snared, "Who the fvck are you all?" He laughed and sniffed with blood running out of his nose, "We are the revolution" He slowly let go of the body to the ground and the man was gone. He was dead. Zayn turned and his eyes met with that of Allegra whose fist was tightened. She said to him, "Another dead end, these guys keep dying like it's nothing" "It sounds strange but they die after saying, Hail, Alpha Ajax. Like an activator for the death or something"

The man was confused. “The reason is quite fantastical. I am a doctor who came to provide relief, but I was attacked by someone, and pronounced dead. Then, I escaped to this place.” Adrian shrugged. “Ah?” The man was shocked. “You’re dead?” “Other people think that I’m dead.” Adrian smiled. “Then I can help you. I can send you back to Sea City safely.” That man laughed boldly. “No need. Just let me be a quiet dead man over here. No one cares anyway.” Adrian pursed his lips.

Kelvin disconnected me from the life-support machine, and I felt my strength ebbing away. "I can't die now, please give me a second chance," I whispered, my voice barely audible through the agony that wracked my body. Tears streamed down my face as I pleaded with fate to spare my life. Kelvin's face twisted into a cruel smile, his eyes gleaming with a sinister pleasure. "Goodbye, dear wife," he sneered. "See you never again." His voice was laced with disdain and satisfaction, and I knew I was staring into the face of pure evil.

Before he could respond, the door creaked open. Two omegas stepped inside, arms full of folded fabrics and ceremonial items clearly there to prepare the chamber for the arrival of the new Alpha. They froze. Their eyes locked onto Ronan. He was shockingly alive and breathing. Very much not ashes. Then they saw Scarlet also alive. Definitely not on the run. One of them let out a high-pitched scream. “THE DEAD ARE TALKING!” The other dropped everything and fell to her knees with a sob. “Spirits of the Moon, spare us!”

Six months after I died, Serena Beckett came back to the cemetery looking for me. The wind blowing was cold and biting. I floated above my grave, watching her charge over in her high heels, her face pale and ashen. "Jason Shaw! Get out here!" She shoved aside a staff member trying to stop her and dug her nails deep into my photo on the tombstone. "William Clark needs a kidney right now. You're going to donate it, whether you want to or not! What kind of stunt is this? Hiding here and playing dead?"

I struggled, refusing to cooperate, but Marcus grabbed my hand and held it up for everyone to see. “Jenn, check out her nails! She’s got gold and diamonds on them.” “Custom nails from Moonlight cost eight grand a set, and I’ve never even gotten that done. But look at her, living the life! That old man sure didn’t hold back when it came to her. Guys, the diamonds and gold on her nails are your bonus. See if you can pull them off.” I stared in horror as the men approached me like a pack of wolves, their eyes gleaming with greed. In a moment of desperation, I shoved Jenny to the side and tried to run.

★★★★★ UNKNOWN LOCATION* A masked man pulled down his face cap as he walked into the unknown building, he got to a certain room and walked in fully. In there, Alejandro sat gallantly smoking aggressively from his pipe. His eyes was damn red as his blood boiled. He had just gotten news that Yasmine is dead and he couldn't help but get deranged. His veins were popping out of his neck as he puffed in the tobacco which was holding his breath. "Boss!" The masked man called as he approached Alejandro.