Graveyard Keeper Stories Novels & Stories

Nina asked. "She was a fucking manipulative bitch," Lucian answered. "So, when his past will resurface, he would feel guilty enough to destroy himself because that guilt will eat him up and the last thing I want is Jasper to die. So, that's why I want you to be My brother s keeper... I want you to take care of Jasper during his treatment time... To be with him, and help him get through this because... I feel like he would trust you and you would never let him get eaten by his guilt," Lucian confessed.

Eventually, she started smiling again. She and Dad visited often, bringing my favorite candies or new dresses. They sat by my grave and told me about their days. Then, one day, the guardian told me I could not watch anymore. "Your sister-in-law is about to have a baby, and you're still here! Go get reborn already!" Even when she scolded me, she looked sweet. That was when it hit me. I had been dead for 20 years. She dragged me to my feet and insisted I had to go, no arguments. Fine. I took the number she handed me and pretended to wait my turn like everyone else. Then, I slipped down a side corridor when she was not paying attention. I dove headfirst into a woman's belly.

If he couldn't leave, how had he fathered a child with a werewolf far from this place? "That is Grimkeeper's tale to tell," Terra said with a diplomatic shrug, her answer revealing nothing while acknowledging the validity of Emma's question. "What is stopping you from telling me?" Emma pressed, frustration edging her voice. More secrets, more half-truths—it seemed the currency of this place. "Grimkeeper owns the rights to all stories," Terra replied, her tone suggesting this was an immutable law rather than a personal choice. "That is why he can easily pick a memory from you and the champion."

I was confused. What he didn't understand was that the "us” he thought was a thing actually didn’t exist anymore. He hadn’t seen the legal documents I tucked into the lead driver's visor. documents I had personally signed. Elara Vance, CEO of Axiom, said the signature. I granted the Northern conglomerate total jurisdiction over this land. He didn't even know that in the eyes of the law, he was a mere trespasser. The law didn’t care if these were his ancestors' graves.

the figure said. They looked. Beneath the cracks in the earth, something was moving. Something massive. Something that hadn't seen the light of day in thousands of years. "It's not a drone," Richard whispered, his face turning grey. "No," Joshua said. "It’s a Gravekeeper." The first Gravekeeper clawed its way out of the earth, its metal limbs grinding against the stone. It stood ten feet tall, its eyes burning with a cold, blue fire that made the drones look like candles.

Bound. "Shouldn’t I be the one asking you that,? But since you asked so nicely, I am the guardian of this room.? His smile widened. “I’m the Keeper of these records,” he said calmly, taking a step closer. “Sworn to protect the truth. And punish those who dare unearth it.” My pulse spiked. So this is how Kairos kept his secrets buried he assigned a guardian. One tied by blood or vow… or worse, by magic. “I was just cleaning,” I lied, feigning innocence.

Everything she no longer wanted ended up in my room—like I was nothing more than a dumping ground. When I finished packing, my phone rang. It was the tomb keeper. “Hello, Jennifer. You asked me to reserve the grave you picked, remember? If you come by with the silver coins soon and book it, I’ll keep it for you. Otherwise, someone else might take it.” I chose a grave just a week ago. It was quiet, wrapped in moonflowers and white roses—the kind of peace my wolf always dreamed of. She said she wanted to rest there, far away from this cruel, bitter world.

After my sister-in-law Lydia had my brother Caleb's kidney removed and spent three years draining his blood, he escaped back to our hometown barely alive. He lay on a bed at the clinic, holding my hand tight as he said, "Noah, don't go after them. You can't afford to cross Lydia's family." Three days later, he died in my arms. I buried him on the hillside behind the town, under the old oak tree he had loved to climb as a child. On the seventh day after I buried him, a black Maybach stopped at the edge of town. Lydia got out with a frail man who looked like he could fall over at any time. She stood outside my house's door and looked at me. "Noah, where's your brother? Tell him to come o

The Zeus Forest Works filed contained copies of invoices and work schedules, photos of trucks coming and going… Talen would know what it meant, but that would also mean being upfront with Talen. “F-k,” she groaned resting her forehead on her hands and digging her fingers into her hair. The Secret Keeper was exposing the secrets of Havermouth whilst keeping her own. That wouldn’t do at all. She would learn from her mistakes with the Triquetra and tell her vampire daddy the truth.

person I had missed the most , my adopted mum. "I am back home mum and I'm never going to leave again."I spent the entire day unpacking my things and talking to mom . While talking to mom she told me about an envelope she received which was addressed to me. She went over to her room and brought the large brown envelope to me. When she left for me to rest I took up the envelope and opened it . It was a letter from my deceased mother's bankers . According to them they had strict instructions to release it to me on my 26th birthday . It contained a letter from my mom. The letter reads...My dear daughter I love you with all my heart. As you turn 26 years old I believe it's time to know more ab