Necromancer Book Novels & Stories

Reproduction, nutrition and an extremely strong territorial behavior. With these first descendants, Doctor Christopher Krynick had created the monsters that now flooded the world and that still pose a threat to every single being on this planet today, almost two decades later. Proles had no natural enemies. They were bigger, faster and stronger than me. Their natural relatives and besides, they felt the need to mate with everything, just kept still long enough. Therefore it was hardly possible to master this plague and it was still questionable which of us would survive in the end. They or we?

A day or so, had passed since that conversation and Alexis spent most of her time holed up, trying to read through the thick books Emilia had left her. The books were more packed than her college books and shortly after her head would be spinning. Terms like, central mana, epidermal mana, mental mana and emotional mana. After a while she had to read through the same pages multiple times, barely grasping an understanding. One of the books, the one on magical creatures was actually interesting. It had long chapters that focused on a single creature, it was packed with their abilities, mental capabilities and even hobbies and preferences with dislikes labeled boldly. Warning the readers not to

I could only hope that she would have settled in again by tonight, because otherwise I would be allowed to sleep on the couch one night again - and it was really uncomfortable. Sighing, I leaned back and opened the completely tattered book again, which I actually already knew by heart. But I wanted to repeat as much as possible today so that I could get off to a good start tomorrow. I ran my finger over the familiar table of contents. Foreword, evolution, instinct, social life, physiology, reproduction, ancestry, stem groups and subspecies. How many times had I made this movement with my finger? I couldn't count it anymore, but it was like a little ritual I had to go through before I could s

He stared at me again which only made my mind even more confused. The necromancers came here with a dark sorcerer. They wanted to take the relic but I protected it with my life. They weren't able to find it and instead they tried to kill me. But a celestial titan cannot be defeated by mere necromancers and sorcerers. They failed to do so and left. But their damage left me crawling and writhing in pain...lady. I cannot see any darkness within you. Your sincerity is most valuable and moved me. But it doesn't mean, I will give you my favor. I felt like I ran out of breath because of what he said. There came necromancers here and a black mage. They are already moving, the darkness is already tak

Pissed at myself for pushing away the one thing in my life that I loved more than my need for retribution against Ricci. *************************** AUTHOR NOTE: Sorry for delays with updates! I promise they will be coming in more consistent. phantom is almost over. Book 2 in the Elite series will be shortly following. If you like the story please rate, comment, and review! Thank you !

Majority of the vampires agreed and their angry yells of ‘yes’ could be heard. “Two weeks ago, I journeyed to Athens to relay the good news to the Elders, about the Blackburn being alive, but I was disappointed to know that it is no news to them because they knew all this while,” Aamon’s expression darkened now. “The Elders have been keeping things from us for too long. They can never be trusted anymore. I decided to act on my own and with Kyle, I was able to get the witch to speak yesterday. There is a sacred book written by the Fathers of the early church after the time of the witch trials. It talks about a prophecy that will bring an end to our immortality.”

My senses are highly aware of the power this room holds within it. “When Ashe led me down here, it was then she informed me Senko was very much alive. That he had created a means by using his blood magic to manufacture a new race.” Althea walks down one of the many rows of shelves, stopping not even halfway, peering at the contents of the shelf before plucking a large, leatherbound, and worn-looking book and turning back to us. “This,” she says,” Is what I thought you were, what he had made.”

Kenna Stayton- Erick’s mother and previous Queen. Lancelin Eustein- Incubus King. Mages- Immortals who can draw power from the earth’s resources and cast spells. Miaka Weller- Demon King. Nathaniel Eustein- Former Incubus King. Portals- Magical doorways between dimensions. Can occur naturally or be created by mages. Sanctium- A peaceful dimension where all the kings and queens of the Dark council reside. Neutral territory. Scribt- A servant/secretary who works for an Incubus.

Azrael said after a pause before disappearing into thin air. Teleporting herself inside the cave, she looked at the large dirty blue-colored book that had violet orbs embedded on it, and couldn't help but open it to write what she saw today. It was a book she had been trying to find ever since she lost it. It was the future depicting book of the witches that would vaguely tell about their future.

They thought of one possibility, and they all together blurted out the same word “ Bringer “. Once Earth arrived at the altar, he saw instructions carved into a stone that says, ‘ Poke your thumb finger with the knife on the altar and drop three blood on the table and write your name using your blood ’ Earth followed as instructed without any hesitation. After he wrote his name using his blood, the letters came alive and levitated above his head then it burned. As the blood burns each letter started disappearing, then he felt a searing pain in his left shoulder. The pain felt like someone is carving on his flesh. After the pain disappear, he saw that there was indeed carved on his shoulder.