Resurrected Book Novels & Stories

Let me destroy them both. My body hit the rocks. Pain. Darkness. But then... something else. A surge of power, ancient and wild, wrapping around my broken bones. Heat flooded through me, electric and alive. A voice whispered through the void, feminine and eternal: Your prayer is heard, daughter of the moon. You were never weak. You were never broken. You were dormant, waiting. Rise again. Awaken your true self. And take everything they tried to steal. Then everything went black...

I touched my face, and my eyes landed on the calendar. 2016? “Mum... are we not in 2026?” “2026? Are you crazy?” “You have an interview this morning, remember? I've made breakfast. Get dressed and come downstairs quickly, okay?” “Hmmm.” I flashed her a smile as I slumped onto the bed. I thought I died... What happened? My mind flashed back to that moon. Could it be the light? I remembered making a wish. Could it be that the heavens heard me? So I'm not dead. Is this a second chance... To rewrite my mistakes?

And then even that was gone, and there was nothing but the gray, and somewhere far away, a life that used to be mine was closing over the space where I had been like water over a stone. A/N: Welcome one, welcome all, to the book 2 of Rebirth of the broken Luna. I know I went on a 9 month hiatus, but I am back, and I decided to upload book 2 here making it accessible for old and new readers. Book 1 had some terrible drafts, but I am working to edit on it, but in the meantime, we have book 2. Also, I like to use this medium to inform y'all I have a page in case you are looking for more books that I have written. I will let you guys know the name afterwards, but let's sit back, grab your popcor

" I chose the same moment three years later to draw the reversed version. Then, I soaked that rare black bellflower I had spent forever tracking down with her blood. That was what flipped everything. I lifted the rug by the door, pulled out the blood-soaked black petals, and forced them into Sally's mouth. "You'll pay for what you've done." As for Francis, he had helped her do too many things that crossed the line. The moment Sally died, he stopped breathing, too. The next morning, I listed the house on a resale site. After that, I took my luggage and left. Behind me was an empty house. Their bodies had vanished along with the bellflower petals. It was like they had never existed at all.

There’s one place that sound is different so i then destroy the floor. After cleaning up the rubble, i saw a stair that headed down. Without any hesitation i then climbing down the stairs. When i’ve arrive at the bottom, what i saw is something that made me speechless. There’s a huge magic symbol on the floor. With my curiousity aroused, i then try to stand at the center of it but something unexpected happening. The magic symbol lite up and engulfing me. I can’t seem to escape with some restriction are placed on my body. Akira: Reincarnated then Summoned. My life can’t be this easy right?

Silence lingered between them. The rest of the flight was quiet as Kevin sat in another seat at the back busy signing documents and discussing business matters while Emma read a book and intermittently looked out the window watching the scenery below and sometimes stealing a glance back at him and caught him looking at her. After an hour, Kevin walked to her, checking on her as she drifted off to sleep. The leather-bound book she was reading lay open on her lap, the words written on its open page clearly visible; “If I know what love is, it is because of you!" Kevin smiled and then put the book aside. There was no lie in it.

“Ms. Voss. I’ve been waiting for this call since your parent's funeral.” “Let’s go to the study,” Elara said, her voice turning cold and professional. “We have a lot of work to undo.” The hours that followed were a blur of rustling paper and ink. They reactivated legal safeguards Damien thought were dead. They reversed silent authorizations Elara had signed in a daze of grief months prior. With every signature, Elara felt the noose around her neck begin to loosen. By nightfall, Hanover left with a folder full of reinstated directives that would effectively lock Damien out of the VossTech inner circle.

If that's the norm, I won't care if I'm included or not. I just went to the library to read a book about Eleftheria. Maybe there is information there about the volcano. I will just pour out my anger and annoyance there. I am being immature and I don't understand myself either. The Palace library is spacious. Even if I spend a year reading it I won't finish all the books. Fortunately, it's easy to find what you need to read here because there are names. I went to the row where there were books about different parts of Valeria. I saw there a book about Samona, Caracass, Avalone, and Valencia. There was also a book about monsters in the Valeria forest and Eleftheria caught my eye.

After going through the subsequent days of torment, Peter was rendered to just a bag of bones who looked sickly. I, on the contrary, regained my health gradually. A healthy complexion returned to my face too. I chose a gravesite for my unborn child. I buried the child's checkup reports, ultrasound imaging, and clothes in the ground. While stroking the ice-cold gravestone with tears streaming down my face, I said, "Come back to me and be my child in your next life, okay?"

The healer glanced up, her brow furrowed. “An old book,” Lucas said, holding it out. It looked ancient, bound in cracked leather, its pages yellowed and brittle. “It mentioned a resurrection potion. An… ancient formula that’s meant to revive a dead person.” Resurrection? But Elena wasn’t dead. The thought of it made my stomach churn. My breath hitched. “Is it…can it work?”