Died Came Back To Life Novels & Stories

he gawked at me, his eyes going wide. “My baby died once, I brought him back.” My voice was hoarse as I explained. Alex leaned forward, cocking a brow. “You’re saying you brought the dead to life?” “I know it sounds crazy but I did it before, my baby died… somehow I brought him back.” I voiced my tone barely above a whisper. Alex shook his head. “Laila look, maybe what you’re saying is true, maybe it might be the reason he’s gone.” “What do you mean?” My eyes narrowed as I looked at him straight.

“He died but he came back to life and when he did he changed. That’s why I couldn’t watch him anymore and that’s why I truly believed that he was dead.” “Can demons come back to life?” “Actually they cannot, but they are very difficult to kill. I guess its because he is a demon and a witch. He has the entity of both which means, when one dies the other one saves.” She explained. “How do you know this?” “I am only guessing. It happened to me after all. I died and came back. It’s a long story.” She said when she saw the confused look on my face. “Irene? Lothaire told me the curse would kill you if you tried to save Lucian…”

"Well thank goodness I'm somewhat dead. It can't be dangerous to my health, can it?' "What do you mean by somewhat dead?" She asked He puffed out a smoke. "Do you not know? I had to die to be reborn" "I don't understand what you mean by that" Victor sat on the wooden chair next to the window. "My father gave me his blood to drink and killed me. I died as a human and came back to life as what I am today" Evelyn remembered how the two accident victims who had died in the Operating room came back to life.

He stopped again. The coffee shop moved around us. People ordering, conversations, a child laughing somewhere near the window. The ordinary world is doing its ordinary things. "She is not gone," I said. He looked up. "What?" he said. "People who love something that much," I said. "They find their way back to it. Whatever it costs." I looked at him directly. "She is not gone." He looked at me. That thread. Right there. His eyes were working through something he could not finish.

Dad’s voice grounds me back to reality. “You–you are not real.” I hiss, narrowing my eyes at him. “You were dead.” “I’m as real as you are. No need to doubt it,” He says, his stoic face bringing back memories of childhood. “Then how the fuck are you here?! You were dead! Or did someone dig your grave and revive you?” I spat, worried that my assumption might be true. With how things have been, Rena finding out her supposed dead mother is alive, Nixie and Theon alive, anything can be possible. People are just dying and coming back to life, making a joke out of death.

"What happened in Ireland?" Cadence hesitated, not wanting to disclose any private information. But this was her mother, and she rarely kept secrets from her. "There was a misunderstanding," she began, "between Aaron and Christian. I really can't go into detail, but let's just say I almost lost him, too. In fact, I think I did, for a while. Even since he got shot protecting me against Holland, I've known I wouldn't be able to make it in a world without him, Mom. But this was so far beyond that.... He died. And then he came back to life. I can't explain it, but it happened. There's no way that I am ever going to let anything come between us again." Liz listened intently, a confused expression

And as I stared at him all I could see was my little wolf all grown up. Darius stilled for a moment before walking over, taking the seat across from him. “It is,” he said gently. Aurelian studied him like he was trying to confirm the truth in his face. “You died,” he said bluntly. Darius didn’t flinch. “I did.” “And then you came back.” “Yes.” Aurelian frowned slightly, processing that in the way only a child could.. accepting the impossible because he had seen it happen. “I helped,” he added after a moment and there was no arrogance in it. Just… quiet certainty.

"Brought back how?" Elizabeth looked at me with something like pity. "Through a mate bond with someone who's died and been reborn multiple times. Someone whose soul is strong enough to anchor his across the threshold. They need you alive, Thelma. Because they need you to bring him back after they kill him." The room spun. "That's insane." "Is it? You've died and been reborn. You have memories of multiple lives. Your soul has crossed the barrier between life and death more times than anyone alive. If anyone could pull someone back from death, it would be you."

"Now maybe you’ll understand the betrayal I felt when you left me there to die." Left him to die? Was he out of his fucking mind? How could he believe something like that? He was my best friend! I would never! "What’s going on here?" Ramone’s voice echoes around me. Perfect timing. Maybe he could help me make sense of this. "It seems that our friend has come back from the dead." I say slowly, still unable to believe what I’m saying. "Really?" Ramone asks. "Does that mean that you’re a zombie? Maybe a ghost? Or are you just an annoying bastard that refuses to disappear? "

“Yes.” “You made them afraid of us.” “Yes.” Her voice broke. “Because of me?” “No.” Evander stepped toward her. “Because of me.” Liora recoiled. Mason felt sick. Evander continued. “You were the first person restored from death.” Claire whispered, “And she came back whole.” Evander looked at her. “At first.” Liora froze. Evander’s eyes filled with tears. “Then you started hearing them.” “Hearing who?” “The dead.”