The Revenant Novel Novels & Stories

And those cold gray eyes locked right on me. I didn’t stop. Didn’t blink. Just walked straight to him, like I wasn’t scared of a damn thing. “Good morning, Lion Dickhead,” I said sweetly, like sugar coated in poison. His lips twitched, almost a smile. Bastard. “Team,” he said, ignoring my insult. “Meet The Revenant. The ghost that makes grown men cry. The reason half of Mexico sleeps with a gun under their pillow.” All eyes turned to me. I saw it right away, the doubt in their faces shifting to realization. Then fear. Good.

“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.”

Frankie (to me): “Listen close, Morau kid. Your grandma made a deal with Big Al himself: ‘If anything older than the country ever comes for the crown heir in these tunnels, the boys handle it.’ Tonight we collect.” The Revenant lunges. What follows is the weirdest fight of my life. Tommy guns made of moonlight shred black-glass armor. My blood-lightning ricochets off brass knuckles the size of hubcaps. Seras’s fire turns green when it mixes with ghost gin. Remy shifts mid-air and tackles the Revenant with spectral mobsters riding his back like it’s a 1920s gangster pile-on.

A voice rose from everywhere and nowhere, cold, deep, layered like a thousand words put together. “Kael.” My blood iced. My body knew it before my mind did. Memories crawled up my spine, scratching, pulling me back into old fear. The Revenant had returned. I did not turn at first. I was afraid that if I looked, the world would break. But hiding from truth never saved anyone. Not me. Not her. So I turned. Shadow twisted into a form behind me. Not human. Not a beast. Something bigger than either. And in those endless eyes, I saw hunger honed by waiting.

Every moment in time can bring about a bit of change, it could be subtle or it could be drastic. Each night brings about a new dawn, and the world is renewed. Tonight marks a historical change in the Vampiric world, here tonight in this grand manor which is isolated in the upper state new york countryside. I Hunter Eldridge have brought about a reckoning, all of these council members who sat in their lofty thrones, and held themselves as gods above everyone else, learned how it would feel to meet their creators in death.

Maren said, waving her hand, "I noticed you got back early. Is everything okay then ?" "Yeah. The gong sent the revenants back to the other side, but we've got a couple of injured warriors. They are being treated as we speak." Maren nodded gravely, "War always has casualties. Ours isn't the exception it seems." I said nothing, and she quietly went back to reading her book. "I decided to search some of my old books, to see what I could find about revenants. As all these strange magical activities are, this one requires a lot of dark magic. It takes an entire coven."

he said to me flashing me a bright smile, I have no idea what that means or why he said that but I nodded my head slowly in reply, I gently pushed the door open and stepped out slamming the door shut behind me, I stood in front of the apartment, my grip on the umbrella tightened with a deep exhale I began to take slow unsteady steps inside. The door beeped in recognition and unlocked, I pushed it in and walked in, locking it securely behind me, I gently took off the jacket draped on my shoulders and folded it over my arm as I took off my shoes. “Where are my clothes,” I heard Novan demand, I slowly looked up to see him standing akimbo by the kitchen, my eyes went temporarily shut “shit,” esc

Albeit, slowly, it didn’t even make a single sound. My mind instantly trailed back to the book I had previously read in the pack library. ‘There are 4 Reavers that rule the Underworld.’ Raphael was one of the names in the book. I was snapped from my thoughts when I looked up and found myself face to face with an eerily gorgeous man.

I drove towards the beach because in a few minutes, the sun will rise and I want to see my last sunrise before having my revenge later on at night. As soon as I arrived at the beach, I got off my motorbike. I took off my helmet and sat down on the sand feeling the cold sea breeze. I closed my eyes and tears started to come out from my eyes remembering why I'm starting my revenge today. I got up and opened up the seat cushion of my motor bike. I looked at the small brown envelope and took it out. I walked slowly towards the water and closed my eyes praying for my sanity to go for revenge.

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