Demon Resurection Novels & Stories

Noe Elven Queen looked at Erin in confusion. "A spirit that evolved into a demon race? Shouldn't it be undead, huh?" Noa the Ice Queen looked at the demon while holding her own chin. "Does Al want something mediocre?" Erin. "Master Al has been resurrected!" without further ado, the demon silenced them all. "Where is master now!?" Violet the shadow Dragon with the greatest aura was suddenly in front of the demon again while tugging at her collar. "Sorry, I don't know Mr. Al's location yet," The Demon still lowered his head.

“The reason I lived as human and became friends with you is as a result of what happened after the last war. You needed to get your revenge because everyone close to you died and since there is no one else left, you had to get reborn in another timeline and I am just a connection to your past, and so is Jade and Aiden. That school ground is where the war took place and it is said that only the blood of the Chosen One can resurrect the dead.” “I—I don’t follow,” Amber touched her forehead, looking confused. “Hasn’t Bathilda started her training with you?” Echo asked, still holding the same expression since they started talking. “Training?” Amber repeated. “I guess I must have been too forward

"Why are you guys here?" "Cassie thinks we should go to the cathedral tonight. Turns out Aosoth is planning to perform the Ritual of Infernal Transformation" Ethan said. "The—what now?" "The Ritual of Infernal Transformation" Ayesha cut in "It's a ritual used to revive a weak demon, or raise a demon back to life. Aosoth has been in this world for fifteen years. Clearly she has been made weak because this is not her home dimension. She needs the Ritual in order to regain strength."

Everyone was wiped out. "What on sorcery is this?!" Robynn used his bow to rise to his feet. Leurel, who was more knowledgeable in ancient spells, answers: "This is a forbidden pact not by the Moon Goddess, but by demons," he spits. The lives of those he killed were stored, and he uses them now to resurrect the dead. The Harbinger of Death looms in his efforts and proceeds to join in the fun." I couldn't process what he said. But all that was stuck in my head- no, in everyone's head was: this is impossible.

"Melissa, you don’t understand. I don’t want to destroy you. I need you." I gasped. "What?" His dark eyes shone brightly. "Your blood. It holds the final key to my resurrection." I felt a chill of horror creep up my back. Damon moved ahead of me and said, "Over my dead body." Astral grinned. "That can be arranged." Before I could respond The darkness rushed forward and encircled me. Struggling, I gasped, but they were too powerful. Damon yelled, "Melissa!" and attempted to seize me.

Xander didn’t say anything. But it was Granny whose word made the entire room silent. She exclaimed in her motherly tone, “At last, the time has come. The pureblood is going to resurrect on the throne, to rule not only the werewolf but also the entire Underworld. All the disharmony among the creatures of the Underworld will ultimately disappear. I have to say the process of Xander’s resurrection on the throne is going to be enigmatic and magical.” Francesco and Luciano exclaimed almost together, “ Are you trying to say the same thing we are assuming? Are you trying to say that The Prophecy of Moon Goddess has come true?” Granny nodded her head and replied calmly looking at me, “Yes, I think

"Father, welcome back." "Huh?" Agnus looked at Henry blankly. Henry sighed, his face somber. "Honestly, just as you were sleeping, the Demon race attacked us, sparking a massive war across the continent. You're already dead, and I'm dead as well. The demons utilized a ceremony to resurrect and control us.

His gaze fixed on her eyes. Una silently swallowed. Weren’t there any complications once Una told him who she was? That she came back from the dead and became a demon? Either way, she’d end up dead anyway. Una gambled his last hope of survival. “I am Una, a lowborn in the Nacht territory…” she paused before she added, “I was Hevian’s bride….” Drite’s eyes widened. “No way!” “I am telling the truth! Let’s make a deal. I can’t die again… I’ve just been resurrected!”

Fred coldly spoke, "This is my 'partner.' I made a pact with it because I need the strength to fight with you, and the price was my soul." What sent a chill down our spines was that the demon, at Fred's command, resurrected several familiar faces: Yolanda, Roy, and even Harry's family. Their eyes were hollow, their faces as pale as death, exuding an oppressive aura of lifelessness, as though they could drag us into the abyss of death at any moment. None of us could believe our eyes. Those faces of the departed, under the demon's dark magic, had returned to the world of the living.

Zippora said blankly. I know she was right and I wouldn't argue with her. "Will you help me?" "Helping you turn into a demon is not hard but the sacrifice is hard". " What is the sacrifice? I don't mind the sacrifice" I said hurriedly. " Well it requires three lives". "That's not an issue for me. I can get it at the snap of my fingers" I said with a smile. I couldn't wait to be as powerful as the that demon. It's a confidence that I'm sure going to conquer him.