The Revenant Artinya Novels & Stories

Torches blazed, illuminating the outer gates where shadows moved—thick, unnatural, alive. And then she saw them. Creatures surged from the treeline, their forms grotesque mockeries of wolves. Their eyes glowed crimson, their bodies twisted and elongated as though human and beast had been melted together. Revenants. The first wave slammed against the gates, and the clash of claws on iron reverberated through the night. “Archers!” Varek’s command cut through the din. “Loose!” A volley of flaming arrows arced into the dark, striking revenant flesh. The creatures howled, some collapsing in writhing piles, but others pushed forward undeterred, their strength unnatural.

Not entirely. It had the outline of a person, but its flesh was ashen, cracked like burned stone, and its eyes—its eyes were black pits, leaking threads of shadows that moved like living smoke. It was a revenant. Something dead that has been brought back to life. The air in the room shifted, the smell of dead and decay filled the room making us all gag. Then it spoke. “I have a message,” the creature started, its voice sounding dark, unnatural. It was something that was utterly wrong.

⚔️ VENGEANCE ⚔️ (Death is the price!! ☠️ KAI of the Keepers) - Written by Authoress Marygold_slessor - 📌Do No Copy/plagiarise📌 Chapter Nineteen (19)

refrigerator helplessly watching all this with a panicked expression. Valeria spoke terrified; and Olegario Rey tried to get into the terrifying nightmare without stopping to look enraptured, the sensual forms of that reincarnated Venus. "I could clearly see with my own eyes how that monster was gulping me down," she added, and asked, "Isn't that terrifying, Olegario?" -Remember that it was only a dream. A dream, remember it! –replied Rey to reassure her– However, I want to ask you a routine question: could you identify the cannibal? "Impossible," Valeria responded dryly. -Because impossible? King asked. "An iron mask covered his face," he noted with a pathetic expression. Do you remember a

SCARLET (EVE SANCHEZ)POV "I can assure you Mr Black that you won't regret working with us... As you already know, we are the best in this field, and despite having so many other franchises, we are still at the top of the charts, once you give your approval for this project, we will not only own the chart but the returns will be used for the betterment of the country" I explained with a smile on my face. Mr Black smiled. "A lot of people want that land that you are after Scarlet Antonio Rivera... And you are so young... "

“wraith and revenant. they’re what, six weeks old? and already the healers say they’re shifting in their sleep. tiny furballs with gold eyes and violet ones, growling at shadows.” Rhea drained her tankard, set it down with a clunk. “i held wraith last night during the watch. she latched on that rag doll like it was a throat. little demon’s got her mother’s fire.” Kaelin leaned forward, elbows on knees, voice dropping. “and revenant? he quiets when you hum the old ironfang dirge. like he knows his father’s voice in it somewhere.” Serna swallowed hard, the lump in her throat tasting like ash. “they’re the only reason we’re still here, you know that? every time i swing this hammer, i see their

Sophia's heart skipped a beat as she slipped into the cool, dark woods. She was going to follow Daniel. The words he spoke with the Dark Moon wolves seemed to reverberate in her mind, and she couldn't get rid of the fears those words crept into. What were they planning?

"There’s someone else. A male. A shadowwalker. He comes in dreams and commands her. She called him ‘The Revenant.’ And he’s coming." Kate’s blood turned to ice. The Revenant. A myth. A creature of death and rebirth. Suddenly, Marcus felt like a whisper. This... was the roar.

- Damon Gilbert Brown, Owner of D&D’s, House address - 13 Brown Estate, Office address - 675 Bayview lane- The message read, I just stared at the information I had in my hands, my lips stretched into a small smile, I phone beeped again and it was another message from him, -Loose my number, our business is done- I swiped away from his message and clicked on my contact, I dailed the number I wanted to call and slowly raised my phone to my ear, “Collin, I need your help,” 5:00pm … Collin parked few meters away from D&D’s, he was seated in the driver’s seat and I was seated just beside him, “Who are we waiting for?!” He asked in a whisper slowly turning to look at me, I gently took my eyes off t

"What was that supposed to mean?" I rolled my eyes. What a dumb ass. "Open your eyes, jock; your girlfriend has been wreaking havoc in school thinking she's the sh!t. She put every girl's self-esteem to a zero and it's about time someone's putting her in her place. Guess what? It's going to be me, the Revenge Artist."