The Revenant Novel Novels & Stories

However, a group of rogue werewolves stopped her on the way to the pack of White Pride. She was torn between going back to her home and to proceed to her destination. She was already far from home but Marcus’ home was also far. She didn’t know any of the men who blocked her way. She narrowed her eyes at the man in front of his band, and glared at him. Nadine has heard a lot of rumors about a group of bandits or rogue werewolves but she never had the chance to encounter them. They looked dangerous, especially their leader, but she remained on top of her horse, and never cowered before him.

[2019] Calculating every move, Sebastian began unbuttoning his shirt. He didn't want to rush because he knew nothing could stop him. His eyes remained fixed on one point, the doll-like eyes of the woman who had taken off her clothes. He gazed at her with satisfaction, like a predator ready to pounce on its prey; Clara Jasson.

, rang out through the crowd from Beherit and the demons tried to swarm to my location. I concentrated on my flames and released my built-up energy. Flames licked the ground incinerating demons, but not my friends. The screams of the burning demons rang through the air and as the fire spread, the demons started retreating into the woods. Beherit knew that he was defeated and retreated with a loud growl. "This is not over you bastards. I will be back for my revenge, and you will pay dearly." Just as fast as they appeared, they were gone. Rainn didn't want to follow them if it was a trap. We took stock of the injuries and I healed anyone who wanted it.

“And somewhere along the way, you felt. It confuses you, so reason it away. It is uncomfortable, so you block out the hard parts. Distancing yourself does not make your feelings any less real...” From the sands before them, objects came shooting up into the air. Looking up towards the bright blue expanse of the sky, the glare of the sun made it impossible to see. One by one, the revenants landed on the surrounding sands. They did not come in swirls of sand; instead, they stood before the convoy in plain view. It amazed Vescovi at how—ordinary they looked dressed in simple clothing made of cotton and leather. Each held a weapon. Some had swords, others daggers, scythes, and spears with double

"Come back! Daddy come back!" "Come back! Come back!" I wept louder, racing after him as I ran outside, during the heat of the battle and unknowingly collided with an arrow full of fire. The arrow itself, notching itself in the ground, and blowing me back Until...Until... I quickly shot up from the hood of the SUV that we had stolen from Elizabeth's mansion; holding my heart, hastily gasping for breaths as the memory terrorized me again. The tragedy had left me with an unpleasant, unsettling feeling.

I pulled away from Ambrosia for a moment and just looked back at her. “Us Reavers, the four High Priests, myself and my brothers, we are immortal in every sense of the word. We can't be killed, can't die naturally. So far, there has been nothing that can kill us in all the millennia’s we have been here... That offers a very long and lonely life watching those you love pass, when you know you will never... Regular Reavers will not die naturally, but there are things that can kill them. For instance, The Darkness that Raphael and Rayne battled recently with. The Darkness actually killed Rayne, and The Shadows brought her back. I wasn’t personally there, but I have heard Raphael tell the story.

I felt the ground pulse beneath my paws, as if recharging me with newfoundstrength. Axton was pinned to the ground, the right-armed tattooed lycan forcing him down. I darted forward; a blur of white and silver flashed across my eyes. My body collided with the lycan’s, sending him flying through the air. He hit the ground with a loud thud but still struggled to get up. I ran to him and lifted a single claw and slashed it across his neck. Blood splashed from it as his eyes widened, staring at me with horror. I groaned as the image of Isla flashed across my mind. They looked just the same, their eyes fading with light as they died. I turned sharply and shook my head; this was not the time to ha

Her breath caught, and a strange panic rose inside her— as if she knew she would never return. “Aaaaaah!!!” Reena’s scream echoed through the deserted hills. It was so loud that it faded into the distance, and then became nothing but an unanswered echo. At that moment, every color of her life changed. A crash… a jolt… and a moment after which nothing would ever be the same. Reena’s mind began to blur, everything in front of her eyes turned into a dark shadow,

Richard’s voice dropped to a chilling, romantic hum, "then I and my wife will be going to the afterlife together. Forever. No more Hamiltons. No more Thornes. Just us." The video cut to black. "What does he mean?" Derek whispered, the bottle slipping from his hand and smashing on the floor. "What does he mean afterlife'?" "He’s going to kill her, Derek," I said, the words feeling like lead in my mouth. "He’s going to kill her and himself." As the silence settled over us, the massive TV screen on the penthouse wall flickered. It was the breaking news. "Breaking News: The body of Vanessa Romanov has been found dead in her private residence. Police are reporting a scene of extreme violence. Sim

His body collapsed, and he fell into Moonshine Lake alongside me. “Elara. Elara, quit spacing out.” Someone nudged me. I slowly opened my eyes and saw my father. However… wasn’t I just killed? Didn’t those silver chains pierce straight through my heart? I blinked hard, looking around, trying to shake off the impossible vision, but everything felt too terrifyingly real. I had been brought back to life and sent back in time. Most importantly, I was back on the very day Damian was supposed to choose his mate during the bonding ceremony.