Lazarus Supernatural Novels & Stories

I can tell by the expression on her face that the truth of her new reality is finally dawning on her. Zoe must hear the panicked tone in her friend's voice because she wraps her arm around her shoulder and calmly replies. “Listen, Bree, what I was saying is the truth; Azazel is a demon, Lucifer is the devil and Fallon... well... Fallon is also supernatural. They're here because they're trying to stop Marina, aka Marael and Sahara, from bringing hell on earth. Sahara and Marael have been keeping you and me stationary until they can use us for their spell.”

“How is he alive?” The ship answered first, pleased as a child showing off a cruel trick. “I kept him,” it said, back in its warm intimate voice. “A seed. A key. A father in a jar.” Sterling’s gaze found Elara. Recognition flickered—painful, old, intimate. “Elara,” he said, and coughed. “You built… Lazarus.” Elara didn’t deny it. She stepped forward, as if drawn. “You embedded a second channel. You let it learn through us.”

The Chiqta nodded and sat on the edge of my bed, and said with a grave face "Tacy, you have survived these three days, you should have saved your own life, the one who haunted you should have agreed to my proposal, in the future you should respect the breed that worships him, do not annoy him, we do not violate each other, in order to save your life I have made a lot of effort. I realized that after being rescued I was in a coma for three full days, and a lot happened in those three days The priest's child Ivory and those few people who went up the mountain together died, and I was lying in a hole with them, My father almost prepared a coffin for me too. My father said I kept a life because

I stood, reborn, an immortal guardian As I emerged from the ritual, I felt the elemental power coursing through my veins. The world around me transformed, vibrant colors and energies pulsing with life. Lyra's smile mixed sadness and pride. "You're now an immortal guardian, Amara. Your duty is to protect the balance of nature." I nodded, resolve firm. "I'll stop Cassius and save the world." Lyra handed me a small crystal. "This is the Heartstone's essence. It will guide you and amplify your powers."

her brows furrowed into worry as she sprang up to follow the nurse who came in panic. They both raced down to the lobby where she met a man on the stretcher with the same virus but his face was not familiar. “Who is he?” she asked, checking him out. “He seems to be a stranger who has heard of this place, hoping to get treated” the nurse answered, giving them an appropriate distance since she was afraid of the popping veins. She checked him out and saw that the virus had already taken the best part of him. A look at his situation, she could tell that he had been suppressing the urge for too long and his wolf’s spirit had become so weak that it wouldn’t even survive the ripping.

“She said, ‘I returned the life I saved. In the next one, don’t come looking for me.” For a long moment, Lucien made no sound at all. Then he covered his face with one hand and bent forward, shoulders shaking with a grief too large to hide. A year passed. In that year, Lucien changed almost everything and repaired nothing that mattered. In Elara’s name, he began paying for wolves who could not afford healers, medicine, or transplant fees. He poured land, coin, and effort into it as though enough of any of those things could buy absolution.

He didn't say anything about the tree. " Is it possible that True Luna, Selena is coming back to life? Or we are going to have another Luna." " Don't talk nonsense. True Luna appears every thousand years. Mom was true Luna who died accidentally. So there will be no more Luna." Belerick handed the phone and decided not to think about it. But what if it's true? What if he has to find her and marry her? He didn't want to face the same thing every day. It was a curse for him.

Layla’s shield however is empty and I see her levitating above the ground like she had done the night that Victor had pushed his luck with her. Within a second Victor emerges from the tunnels and stumbles slightly at the sight before him. A bright light surrounds Layla and she lifts her hand in the air and points it towards Samuel who is now brought face to face with her. “What is going on!” Samuel shouts as he struggles to move. “We have seen inside your soul Samuel.” Layla begins talking in a voice that is not her own. “What! What is this! Who are you!” Samuel shouts. “I am what binds all worlds together. I am the vessel that works for all beings in this realm and others. I am a hallow an

The room went still. Ezekiel’s face darkened. “What beast?” I took a step back. My chest tightened. I knew that name. I had read it just last night, in the old journal of Queen Liora. James turned toward me and answered, “The one under the mountain. The corrupted spirit-wolf. Derek.” I gasped out loud. “No…” Jon moved forward. “Wait. That thing is real? I thought it was just legend.” “It’s real,” I whispered, my hand going to my chest. “I read about him yesterday in a journal written by one of the original Luna Queens.”

"Hayden. I don't... I don't understand this. This isn't. What is this place? Why are you here? What's happening to me?" Hayden approached me, his presence both comforting and unsettling. He reached out, his fingers gently touching my cheek. "Ava, you are more connected to the supernatural world than you realize. Your bracelet, your ancestry, it all plays a role in the events that are unfolding. You arent really here, you wouldn't remember me. its a dream. You have nothing to fear." My eyes widened, and I touched the obsidian stones hanging from my bracelet. "What about this?"