Necromancer Game Novels & Stories

I left my throne room and began my journey to the cages. The Cages was where I kept prisoner various beasts that I had captured through my conquests on various worlds. To sate my bloodlust and maniacal rage, I fought these creatures barehanded. One was already prepped down for me. A Necro. A Necro was a four limbed beast with scally skin. A mixture of a reptile and feline. It fed on the dead and used their rots as nutrient. It was also hard to kill. It was also a fast healer and adapted to attacks with quick recovery.

He had seen few zombie flicks during his stay in the human realm. "Necromancers?" Alexa frowned and Dimitri knew what would be her next question. "Necromancers are wizards who practice black magic on dead people," he explained. Alexa's mouth formed a cute 'O' while she thought about what he said. "Alexa... baby, it's almost lunchtime. You are starving our guests," Lucian intervened and Dimitri let out a sigh of relief. "Oh... shit, I forgot. You guys talk. I will get on to it," Alexa said and bounced towards the kitchen.

I cocked my brow at Lucifer and he asked me what. "He better remain safe, mister devil," I growled and he grinned at me. "You're a bold one, Raven, and remind me of my granddaughters. They smart back at me the same way," he murmured. I asked what we should do to prepare for the crazy bitch. Lucifer explained that the queen would need to find a necromancer to allow her access into this realm and that would take her some time. I furrowed my brow as I lifted my hand saying how did Keran just get here? Lucifer laughed and said, "Keran has Nyx Elderon and Nyx is the most powerful Necromancer known within the fairy realms. The two have been friends forever and Nyx is loyal to only him.

‘Aleksis Agustus, Chief Executive of Octagon Solutions’ How shameless of her husband to say he was fired from a company he owns? A flicker of excitement rushed into her eyes. All these years, Sierra has tried to dismiss the world she grew up in. The rush and hunger for danger were pulsing through her heartbeat. The same way it would always do whenever she was given a task. There was no need to ask who would play this game better. She knew damn well who would be a better player. All she had to do now was plan her way to make Alek feel like winning, and just when he got a hold of the trophy, she’d sneak in and snatch victory away from him. Maybe kill him. Well, that would be optional.

Beads of sweat run down his forehead, and he’s turned pale. “When they were talking in the courtyard…” He licks his lips. “I heard something I didn’t understand then, but I do now.” “What? What is it?” And does he seriously think we have time to stop and have a conversation right now? The new wave of Silver Hunters is probably already in the main building. They’ll reach the pool house in no time at all, and I don’t have what it takes to defeat that many of them. “It’s an old relic.” Alec grabs my shoulder. “It’s all powerful. If they get their hands on it, nothing can stop them. I thought… I thought it was just a legend, that it wasn’t real.”

- I inform him and get up from the chair, straightening my clothes. Nathan nods. I am nervous and I don't know why, my hands are sweating excessively. I stop in front of the mirror, open the faucet and wet my neck and the space between my breasts a little. I cannot lose control, in fact, I cannot allow Justin to have all this power over me. I close my eyes and take a deep breath, then pull myself together and head for the exit. - How long are you going to play this game? - his voice makes me look away.

As she moves her fingers, he starts to forget why he rejected the goddess in the beginning. “I forgive you. I have a game I want to play, and I need your help. I will give you three chances to weaken and bring down Alphas Titan and Iris. I will give you a cheat, or a help, each time. If they kill you, I will bring you back to this moment every time, so you can try again. After the third time being reborn, you will die for good. But if you win, I will give you their pack and all the power over all werewolves on earth,” Selene promises.

“I just need to sever the ancient evil’s hold on him.” The Necromancer chuckled, a dry, rasping sound. “Oh, young one,” he murmured, tilting his head. “You still don’t understand, do you? That kind of bond—the one between him and the ancient evil—is not simply a curse.” His grin widened. “It’s possession. It’s fate. And it does not break so easily.” Rigel gritted his teeth. “Then tell me what will.” The Necromancer’s gaze darkened. “There is a ritual,” he admitted, voice dipping into something almost reverent. “An ancient one. A forbidden one.”

I couldn’t make out the building’s details or the faces of the people around me, just vague human shapes. Somewhere nearby, a timid girl started crying. “W-Where are we? I want to go home.” A guy with yellow-dyed hair shouted impatiently, “What the hell is this? Let me out!” Then a man and a woman stepped forward, looking calmer than the rest. They introduced themselves as veteran players—Elaine and Jethro—and kindly explained what was going on. We were inside an infinite horror game. Everyone here was already dead. If we could survive every scenario and collect the legendary 9,999 points, we’d be revived.