Royal Revenant Novels & Stories

No plants, no animals, not even the barest spring. The second attack brought insight into their enemies. The revenants were using elemental magic in its purest form. They used the air Vescovi and his convoy breathed as a weapon. The surrounding earth. The moisture inside their bodies. With each attack, they grew weary and more men died. Their numbers were whittling down from twelve, not including Daniel, Zigor, Helick, Penny, and Ava, to eight.

Rain “Sapphire?” he said again. People slowly gathered closer, drawn by curiosity and shock. Some of them stared at me openly, their faces pale, their eyes wide. Those who looked the most shaken wore small blue badges pinned to their clothes – the symbol of the Lycan King’s court. The rest only looked confused, glancing between me and him like they were trying to understand a story that didn’t make sense. “Sapphire… you’re alive?” a woman whispered.

“You always do.” Leo sat beside her, his presence imposing. “Romano. The Revenant. Talk.” Moreau raised an eyebrow. “That’s a dangerous name to be throwing around.” Isabella leaned forward. “I like danger.” Moreau studied her before sighing. “The Revenant isn’t a person. It’s an idea.” Leo’s eyes darkened. “Explain.” Moreau hesitated, then spoke. “It’s an old project. A secret network of power, hidden in the shadows. Romano isn’t leading it—he’s just a piece of the puzzle.”

She still has the habit of crying on silly matters. "Then do it again. Why are you in a rush?", I roll my eyes. "Akash will be here in any moment", she panics while dumping all the tissue papers into the bin. "Akash is coming here?", I ask her. Akash is her younger cousin, her aunt's only son. "Yes. There's a ritual after marriage. Brides need to visit their parental home after two days", she blurts out, walking into the washroom. Finally, she cleared my confusion without teasing me. No doubt it's because she was in hurry. Therefore, she is gonna be back. I smile without any reason.

Pure condensed Royal energy, extending from my shoulders, each one the span of my full reach, white-gold at the edges and brilliant white at the center, radiating light that moved like the sun moved, finding everything, casting no shadows because the source was everywhere at once. The entity recoiled. Recoiled. Fifty feet of concentrated dark magic, three combined life forces, eternal darkness, backing away from the light that had just manifested in a woman on her knees in a crater. I was on my feet now. I didn’t remember standing. The wings weren’t flight — they were presence. The full Royal bloodline embodied, the thing Vivian had spent twenty-three years suppressing, the thing my parents

In other words: Every time I claim another piece, the Circle gets a fraction of their original strength back, because the Crown is literally built on the energy it siphoned from them. Current Threat Assessment (9/47 claimed) - Physical form: still impossible while treasures remain unclaimed (their biggest weakness). - Manifestation: they can now project one “Revenant” at a time, an avatar made of black glass and frozen blood that lasts up to 72 hours. - Power scaling: each Revenant is roughly 85–90 % as strong as I am right now with nine pieces. → Fast enough to match my Mirror Step. → Strong enough to trade blows with my full Crimson Tempest and walk away.

“They didn’t howl. They didn’t speak. They just kept walking.” “Who is he?” Kael asked. Vega swallowed hard. “They call him Revenant. Some say he was the first Alpha, cursed to never lead again. Others say he was never a wolf at all. Just a shadow pretending to be one.” I stepped forward, heart pounding. “Why now? Why rise now?” “You woke the Hollow Flame,” she said. “You broke the seal that held the timelines apart. He’s not from our age. He’s from the first one.”

Like a piece of him had been carved out cleanly. He opened his eyes. The witch was holding something invisible, her hands cupped like she carried water. She breathed on it, and it dissolved. “Done,” she said. “Now I tell you what I know.” Kaden stood. Alina was watching him with concern. He tried to remember what he’d given up, but the memory was gone. Just a blank space where something important used to be. “The bone crown is held by someone called the Revenant,” the witch said. “They’re camped in the old Ruins. Three days north. They have maybe fifty followers. All devoted. All willing to die for them.”

There's been a lot of scandals surrounding me lately but all of them are not true so to slowly due them down, I have to go to London to continue my school here. In London, I'll be Logan Christian. I don't want to stand out in the crowd so I decided to just befriend a nerdy, lonely and weird girl named Amanda Estelle. I heard that she's actually the granddaughter of Elliot Estelle, one of the richest men in England but I don't really care. She's not as weird as I thought she would be, she's just building a wall with other people.

Ariel noticed and placed a hand on his lap to help him calm down from the infuriating words they just threw at him. Raul knew he had to come up with a way to get rid of Jasmine from that position she was claiming to be hers so he'll become ruler of the vampire kingdom. He had to be the leader because he worked so hard to be second in command just so he'll be able to easily claim the throne if Kyle died. Now that he had the throne so easily accessible to him, Jasmine wanted to take it from him. After all his years of work? He couldn't let that happen. He couldn't lose the throne to a woman that wasn't even an original vampire but a hybrid.