Dragonborn Necromancer Novels & Stories

Valerie opened her eyes to catch a glimpse of Aubrey's face, her eyes were open and so blue like the deep sea, and a mixture of fire cut across her eyes, she screamed out loud yanking herself back with her hands stretched out front, and she looked at Valerie, whose eyes changed to fire and got shut. "Out of the fuels of magic, we form you, from the enchanted towers we bare your soul to and we the ancestor link your souls together forever only to be altered by the true blood of a necromancer and a pure elf from the bloodline of mortals." Said an ancestor, Standing with a sharp knife, in front of him were seven men tied down to a table, and a bowl of blood. Surrounding them were three men and

Class: Necromancer Titles- Dragonslayer Aura: Demonic Aura (Purple) Elemental Affinity- Death Level: 40/60 Exp:0/80000 HP:3532 CON:3377 (1 CON= 10HP) DEF:3320 DEX:69 (1DEX= 5 DEF) ATK:150 STR:52 (1 STR= 3 ATk) MP: 365 INT:63 (1INT= 5MP) Speed :52 AGI:52 (1 AGI = 1 Speed) [Skills: Gluttony(Epic).Stealth(Mystic), Enhanced(Elite), Calm down(U), Amplify(Mystic),Toxikinesis(Mystic) ,Biokinesis(Mystic), Dash(R),Restriction(Elite),Fire Spark(C) Bloodthirst(Unique) Sacrificial blade(Unique)] [Class skills- Resurrect(Elite) Negate(Elite)]

Perhaps she is finally seeing that she doesn’t have to hide anymore. I know shadows, darkness, and death have always been a part of my life. I’ve never feared any of it. I’ve used the shadows and darkness to hide in plain sight when I’m on missions. I command the shadows to teleport me where I want. I can manipulate them to bend to my will. I'm a necromancer. I play with death by stopping people from dying, bringing them back to life if necessary, and even taking their life. My ability as a necromancer allows me to remove souls directly from their bodies. It’s why I get the complex missions.

“Aurelia, do not get your hopes up…please. I am not special, I am not a blessed one or a chosen one or a demi-god-“ “-You do not know that! Seraphina, you are quite possibly the most powerful person in the world! You aren’t a normal Dhampir, you are of noble vampire blood and you are a direct descendant of the first mage! You have the dragon familiar! Only one other has ever existed, the gods only bestow that upon the purest of souls. You haven’t even begun to explore your power or potential yet! You are more powerful than Kind Xaveris even!”

The ghost looked at me once more, I released my power, and it was his turn to become pale—or, rather, translucent. “By the Bright! You—” “Yep. Me. And if you don’t answer me right now, I will burn your chicken coop to the ground!” The spirit sighed and began telling his story. He was also a necromancer, who, by a cruel twist of fate, had become a healer. If you make a drawback your advantage, you can heal with the power intended to destroy, that was true. I had never been taught that, but the Andago family seemed no stranger to experimentation.

"Personally speaking, I've never seen him in action myself. But a lot of people have, and his record is impeccable. And he does all this as a Freelancer, and solo to boot. Although, being a Necromancer, he's not literally alone. I've been told he can summon hundreds at a time." "A Master Necromancer at the age of twenty-three. And handsome as the devil himself," Madam Josefa chuckled, apparently enjoying my father's sour face. "What do you want with him, Madam? If he's a Necromancer, it means his abilities are most likely runic and symbolic in origin, rather than mystic." Dad asked her, referring to Madam Josefa's clairvoyant abilities. Yes, that was something I wanted to know too. But of co

After receiving a proof that a necromancer was indeed hidden on the Akashia Village, the Maelies gave an order to twenty Light Oracles to kill the whole tribe. These Light Oracles are the personal Army of the Royal Bloodline, consisting of people who can manipulate two to three elements and combine them to make a new element of their own. One Light Oracle's strength is always leveled 10 times more than a normal element user so wiping the Akashians is of no difficulty for them.

"Ridding the Vane lineage of that pathetic cripple Ronan was the best thing Dorian could have done. A broken mana core is a stain on noble blood." ​"Indeed," another snickered softly. "Some rumors say he didn't even survive the fall into the Abyss of Beasts for more than a heartbeat. The abyssal predators probably didn't even leave enough of him to bury. Good riddance to trash." ​"Imagine thinking you could inherit a noble title with a shattered core," a young lady from a minor vassal family chimed in, her voice dripping with venomous amusement.

She has a quick reflex, incredible aptitudes, and she has different skills. Even if they managed to outsmart her with their teamwork, they still can't beat a necromancer. I have heard and read about necromancers. They had dark power and could kill without leaving any trace. An example is a white substance she blew at us earlier. Not only that, a necromancer can make you burn alive with just a spell. They can make maggots emerge in your body and make different insects you haven't seen before eating your liver, kidney, intestines, and all your organs from the inside without you knowing. They have unlimited power to the extent that they can poison your blood, food, or anything that belongs to y

Then walked across the room to sit on the recliner. “Wh… what are you talking about my mission? And you still haven't told me who you are and why are you here?” Ahnyla asked, walking over to the bed and grabbing her pup protectively. “My name is Dravin I’m the head of the Necromancers. Some call me the Deathmage, Bone King, or Shadow Master, you can call me whichever you prefer.” Dravin said as he relaxed in the recliner. “A Necromancer? What do you want with me?” Ahnyla said still holding her pup protectively, she had no idea what the Deathmage wants with her, but she knows whatever it is can't be good. “Oh, I don't want anything from you, I just need you to get something or rather someone