Evil Dead Book Replica Novels & Stories

Colin comes in, a wave of surprise hits me, but before I can say anything, Shawn follows him in. “You're here already, Eva.” Colin said, acknowledging me, a wide smile on his lips. “Not too long ago.” I replied, returning the smile. I sneak a glance at Shawn. He watched me like a hawk. Like he knew what I'd been doing. My eyes slowly stray to the big book, just to be sure I had actually closed it. The golden back rested heavily on the rest of the book, “The Codex Luporum” deeply engraved on it, you could pour water in it, and it'll sit comfortably.

“I snuck into the underground vault and sold the three vials of ‘Progenitor’s Source Blood’ on the black market…” “The Source Blood?!” Marcus let out a roar of despair. “That was our clan’s only way to survive the Great Slumber! It was our lifeblood!” “I thought it was just a little blood!” Josie shrieked. “We only use it once in a blue moon anyway! I figured we could just earn the money back and buy more later!” “Buy it back?” Elder Amelia was shaking with rage. “That was divine blood passed down from the First Age! It’s a priceless relic! And you traded it for a few pieces of powerless scrap metal?”

Dominic turned to me fully now; both hands on my arms, scanning my face, my eyes, my breathing. “What did you see?” he asked quietly. “Nothing clear,” I whispered. “But something tried to open.” “Memory?” “I think so.” He didn’t like that answer, but he accepted it. My tablet chimed. External mirror, destroyed. Archive Black, safe. Threat, contained. But the cost wasn’t zero. I looked down at the black card on the floor between us. Paused, not buried. Dominic followed my gaze, then crushed the card under his heel without reading it.

“And say it like you mean it, or I’ll skin the lot of you.” We dropped to our knees in unison, foreheads pressed to the wet stone. The words were carved into every slave’s tongue the first night. “Oh hail Alpha Devil Vuk, firstborn of Lucifer and Selene, flame-crowned king of the North. May your enemies bleed. May your seed be endless. May your wrath be eternal. We are nothing. You are all.” My lips moved, but no sound came. I couldn’t breathe the words anymore. Not when every syllable tasted like damnation.

The books they had on the subject seemed sadly outdated and she silently wondered if this exercise would bear results. Eli, being the Head Librarian, was able to sniff out what they needed fast, and she was sure the seven books on the desk were about all he could find. Most of them dealt with hauntings and spirit possessions, but none it seemed, could tell her how to kill an evil spirit. Not just banish it, but kill it and send it hurtling to hell, where it belonged.

Ramon said, his voice cracking with emotion. Both Lucas and I exchange glances and then direct our gaze toward the book in Ramon’s hand, the book that we have only heard about in legends and myths but never considered real. The book of Eklepō is said to have the power to resurrect the dead, a dark magic that could potentially change everything we thought we knew about life and death.

Over my dead fucking body. **************************************************

Finally, she found the one she was looking for. Layla managed to grab the book and add it to her stack in her arms when her eyes caught sight of something. A book stood out among the rest. It was bound with dark brown leather and had brandished designs on the spine. The title read - Malleus Vampiro: A Treatise on Vampires. Placing her other books on the floor, Layla pulled the leather-bound book from its home amongst the others and opened it. As her eyes skimmed the pages, she caught a couple of words; SHADOW STALKERS, BLOODSUCKER, PHANTOMS.

She lay there until she was sure that the person was gone. Immediately she noticed that he was outta sight, she came out from the bed with cautious steps and went outside to peep, to see what was going on. Lots of dead bodies lay on the floor, people were murdered in cold blood that brought shivers down her spine. She couldn't believe that Beta Derek was so wicked that he didn't care about shedding innocent people's blood just for the throne. I couldn't believe how much my father trusted and respected him and yet he turned out to be our worst nightmare.

If that's the norm, I won't care if I'm included or not. I just went to the library to read a book about Eleftheria. Maybe there is information there about the volcano. I will just pour out my anger and annoyance there. I am being immature and I don't understand myself either. The Palace library is spacious. Even if I spend a year reading it I won't finish all the books. Fortunately, it's easy to find what you need to read here because there are names. I went to the row where there were books about different parts of Valeria. I saw there a book about Samona, Caracass, Avalone, and Valencia. There was also a book about monsters in the Valeria forest and Eleftheria caught my eye.