روايات وقصص ضمن Graveyard Tales

His feelings were far too fleeting. Ryan's fingers twitched, and I knew he was recalling the same moment. Then, he reached out with his claws and scraped away the words on my tombstone, carving new ones in their place. "Ryan and his mate, Tiana, rest here together." His claws tore open against the rough stone, blood dripping from his fingers, but he ignored the pain. Slowly, he lay down in the grave he had just excavated. A satisfied smile crossed his lips as he injected himself with a lethal dose of wolfsbane. His pupils contracted sharply, his breathing grew labored, and his body convulsed under the poison's effects.

And now, he'd never get the chance to make things right. So he moved into a small house beside the cemetery and became a grave keeper. It was his new job and the only thing he cared to do. Jayden planted sunflowers, row after row, in the yard. Every morning, he'd bring a fresh bunch to my grave. Then he'd sit beside the stone and talk to me, keeping me company as the sun rose and set, as clouds rolled in and drifted away. He missed me desperately. But I never appeared in his dreams. Not even in sleep could he see me again.

"How dare you lie to me! I'm going to kill you!" James tilted his head to avoid the blade. Gritting his teeth through the pain of his broken hand, he shoved the robber aside. When the other robber saw this, he stabbed his knife into James' back. "Dad!" Celeste screamed. "Watch out, Dad!" The moment the knife pierced his back, James smiled. "Don't be scared, Celeste. I'll be okay." Then, he collapsed in a pool of his own blood. Still, his gaze was fixed on Naomi and Celeste.

Eli explained. “I went to the school to take care of the matters about the accidents that happened recently. Everything for now is solved and paid.” Ethan told me his side. I smiled before nodding, “Thank you for telling me, what I did the whole day was just study about this vanishing graveyard.” They both looked at me intently, it looked like I got their attention because of that. “I read that this vanishing graveyard can only be seen by the ones who were allowed by the souls of the ones buried there.”

He had only seen such things described in ancient Holtrien texts before, and he had never expected to encounter them in reality. Yet today, his luck had clearly run out. The worst part was that these things had no solid bodies. Even if they were cut apart, the resentment saturated in the graveyard would reshape them again. The moment they encountered a living being with warmth, they would swarm forward. They would drain the blood and devour the soul of the living, leaving behind nothing but a walking corpse. Andrew moved fast, but the ruins were chaotic and complex. Before long, he lost all sense of direction. Soon, his ears caught the sound of piercing screams.

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“This place is weird and if you look too, it just becomes more peculiar. So, I’m not surprised if it did. Now if that’s the case. Is it welcoming the Fae or hiding from them?” “That’s the million-dollar question.” They rounded the bend in a road that no longer existed in the physical realm for a long time. This is one of many slight differences that could make things creepy. At the end of this road was a graveyard. If they didn’t see them within the Dream Realm, it would have stayed long forgotten. It like so many others was a family’s graveyard from the early eighteen hundreds. Even within the Dream Realm time lost their names beyond their last name, Colton. Catherine dodged into Yolanda to

Ethan opened the search page and started reading it. The Golden Book of Mysteries is an ancient book that contains all secrets about supernatural beings, their behaviors, and abilities. This book was with the most powerful ruler of the vampire world-the ruler of the Celestial Kingdom. However, the kingdom was burned down in a fight. some people say that the book got burned during the war. some say that the golden book got buried in the land. Many people and researchers tried to dig and find the book but they couldn't.t find it. they also researched and analyzed the ashes but couldn't find any traces of the golden book. They believe that the golden book is been taken by someone and it still e

She rushed upstairs. [Graves Memorial Estates] The St. Graves family major business is Graveyards. Elite Graveyards. They're in charge of conducting the burials of elite wealthy people in this country. Even rich corpses from outside the country are flown into this place, just so they could rest in richness and sweet peace among the graves of other rich people. The estate has acres of land that's not advisable to count if sanity is still valued. It has been in use for years, and it kept getting expanded.

“That bastard. I swear when we figure out who he is, I'll have so much fun drilling a hole through his spine.” I rolled back to my desk, heart pounding like a caged beast, and flipped open the encrypted tablet on my desk. The screen flickered to life, displaying the city map with layers of safehouses, tunnel systems, and red zones marked off. I pulled up the feed Jonah—or Marco—had given us. The Graveyard. A location buried under two blocks of condemned territory. A place supposedly wiped out in a fire ten years ago. Too forgotten. Too perfect. I zoomed in.