Hold Me Closer Necromancer Novels & Stories

Calista closed her eyes and sat frozen. As soon as Rhino fastened her seatbelt and raised his head, his eyes got stuck on Calista's magical face. Rhino's nose was almost touching Calista's nose. Seeing Calista from so close, Rhino was getting drunk in her beauty. The sweet scent of Calista's body was enticing Rhino more. Rhino noticed Calista's charming juicy lips. He was looking at those rose petals lips so deeply. His throat was getting dry. Rhino was losing his consciousness. He was repeatedly swallowing his dry mouth. He wanted to taste this honey immediately.

“I could cut him open—” “No!” The word burst out of me, nearly bringing what was left of my guts up with it. “No, fuck, no.” “Ignore him,” Nate snapped. “He’s a necromancer, of course he always wants to dig up bodies. It’s like fucking Christmas for him.”

Zedekiel stepped forward, unbothered by the filth beneath his black boots. He raised his hand, and the necromancer’s battered body lifted from the ground, levitating in the air as if strung up by invisible threads. The necromancer let out a wretched cry, his body convulsing in agony. His limbs dangled uselessly, his blackened skin cracking open as fresh blood seeped from his wounds.

As he held me in this moment, I was aware of the purple eyed witch hurling fire balls and screams of flame at the corpses, reanimating around us. I know I didn't want to risk my babies lives any further. This necromancer possessed dark magic.. but still l didn't want to leave Damien alone. I was sure that I could control this magic within me. "I can't leave you alone", l leaned my head against his bare chest. His solid frame and warmth reassured me we will overcome this if we stuck together. "Zoey Hun", His hands on my ice encased shoulders pulled me from my reverie and looked up into his ocean blue eyes. "Look for Zara and get out of this place as fast as possible",

“With aura that lashes around you like the tendrils of a plant and a violent heart that sees destruction wherever it is laid, you received the title of Red Rose when the world knew nothing of Barbarians. You truly are worthy of your title as the strongest Barbarian. But…” Chief Priest Kaka lifted his hands as he spoke. His rings glowed brightly as the fallen bodies of the Wind Demons that Red Rose had just obliterated came alive once more! “I am a Necromancer. If you are Red Rose, then I am the black fog that will block the rays of the sun from getting to you.”

I said. "It'll take time to learn control, but I see what will be. You will master it." Thea's voice chimed almost like a bell. "Enough stalling, let's see this power of yours," Nathan snapped. I stood again, letting my father steady me when I swayed a little on my feet. I was a Necromancer. I was a Summoner. I could do this and I would.

After the meeting, rehearsal surged in, flooding the studio with raw, layered sound. The air thickened with vibrations—drums thudding against the floor, bass lines crawling up Celeste’s spine, guitar riffs slicing through conversations like glass. The music didn’t just fill the room; it pressed itself into every corner, rattling windows and nerves alike, refusing to be ignored.

I admitted it. I nodded. "We killed her together." He broke down again and crouched on the floor. He clutched his head as he sobbed uncontrollably, yanking at his hair. I watched him coldly, remembering all the moments we had once been tangled together. I felt nothing but disgust. I couldn't hold back. I sneered. "What are you putting on a show for? You cheated on Daniella while she was alive, and now that she's dead, you're here acting all heartbroken?"

He opened it and took out something resembling a small slim artifact. -I've been waiting a long time for you to wake up, otherwise I wouldn't have any interest- he brought that to his lips and blowing in the direction of Blaren he let something out very quickly that embedded itself in the wolf's neck. A growl left his lips and tore it off, throwing him aside as his body swayed. -Our work for today is done- the man applauded with pleasure- I leave you alone so that the effect of the drug works wonders, it was a pleasure to see you again, my dear. See you later-

He slipped a hand inside his inner breast pocket and drew out a slim silver card case, flicking it open and offering her a card from within. “I strongly believe this will reassure you,” he said. She took the card and looked at it. “Nikolas Adamos,’ she read and his name coming out from her lips sounded like a melody. “You may have heard of the ‘Adamos Group’?” Nikolas said, a hint of arrogance and pride in his voice.