Resurrection Stories

❝ There was a feeling of inevitability when I met you. And our lives were fated to converge like some cosmic dance. And I think I had to break your heart and you had to break mine. ❞ As Cressida Black's lungs ceased to draw breath, Aurelia Martell's heart beat for the first time. Reborn into a new and strange world, she must adapt and become a Princess of Dorne in a time where Targaryens rule from the Iron Throne. Seen as a pawn by her elder brother, she is married off to the Rogue Prince to secure an alliance and is determined to make the best of the marriage. For a war between dragons is fast approaching and she may just have the power to turn the tide. HOUSE OF THE DRAGON DAEMON TARGARYEN x OC

Caelan has seen the end of the world ninety-nine times. In every life, he tried to save it. And in every life, the world ended the same way: The fall of kingdoms. The death of humanity. The arrival of the King of Desolation. Now Caelan has awakened once more at the beginning of it all. The poor village where his first life began. But this time, he will not be a hero. This time, he will do whatever it takes to survive... even if the world has to burn.

She comes home believing it's the same night she left-bruised, shaken, asking about butter and planning a shower-only to find a house that feels older, quieter, wrong. Her family looks at her like she might vanish if they breathe too hard. Slowly, unbearably, the truth emerges: she has been dead for five years. No one knows how she returned. There is no miracle to explain, no science to cling to-only the wreckage of a life mourned, a family reshaped by loss, and a town that learned how to move on without her. As she tries to understand a world that grieved her and closed the door, her return begins to disturb something deeper beneath the surface-an unseen thread connecting past and present, memory and meaning, drawing in forces that have been watching far longer than anyone realises. The Night Skye Came Home is a quiet, devastating mystery about love that never lets go, grief that changes shape, and what happens when the dead refuse to stay where the world put them.

Some people don't believe in Jesus. They don't think he really lived or died. But I know he did, cause I was there. My name's Daniel and this is the story of Jesus through my eyes.

"Don't let the world turn gray just because I'm gone." That was the last thing Faye ever wrote to Atom. For two years, Atom, Charlotte, and Orm have lived in a world of silence, carrying the heavy legacy of the Waraha Kwong sisters. They've grown hard. They've grown powerful. They've become the very Alphas they once loved. But a dragon never stays buried forever. When three scarred, hooded figures emerge from the Bangkok fog, the world stops. They are alive. They are home. But can you still love someone who let you mourn them for seven hundred and thirty days? The scars are deeper. The stakes are higher. The reunion will be legendary.

Jean Grey-the host of the Phoenix, the devourer of stars, and the woman who sacrificed everything to stop her own darkness-should be dead. Instead, she awakens in a world that feels like a fever dream: a land of vibrant forests, pocket monsters with elemental souls, and a sun that doesn't scream with the voices of the billions she killed. Reborn into a teenage body and stripped of her god-like cosmic mantle, Jean is a ghost in the Johto region. Haunted by the psychic echoes of the Dark Phoenix, she fears the fire still flickering in her veins. But when a chance encounter with a spirited trainer named Ash Ketchum and the legendary rainbow-winged Ho-Oh pulls her into a quest for the Silver Conference, Jean is forced to confront a terrifying truth: power isn't just for destruction. As a shadowy, corrupted force begins to bleed through the dimensional rifts-threatening to turn Johto into a cosmic graveyard-Jean must decide if she is still the monster of her past or the hero this new world needs. With a team of Pokémon that mirror her fractured soul and friends who refuse to let her fall, the Phoenix must learn the hardest lesson of all: True strength isn't found in the fire that consumes, but in the bond that protects.

Enjoy the Bible's 4 gospels told together as one complete and uninterrupted story. Based on the text of the World English Bible (Public Domain), it may be freely distributed and translated in any format to make God's good news about Jesus known to all people around the world!

God is dead... or so the world thought. Lucifer after trying since the beginning of time itself to kill God he began to realize you cannot kill an immortal. So, instead he decided to seal God. Thus, the Daemons, the fragments of God himself were left. Each having their own inherent makeshift immortality locked behind their "root beings". Orion, the Daemon of Denial has been trying to break the rules and die taking everything and everyone with him. So he sets out to kill the other Daemons of Grief and their roots before approaching Lucifer and dying. However... In Theia Mania, Orion is forced to realize his own situation and that of the other daemons differently. He strays far from what he was meant to be losing his title as Daemon of Denial. Instead, he is forced to wander the cursed land of Caelum Caedum in hopes of finding what he is meant to be.

𝐅𝐑𝐀𝐍𝐊𝐄𝐍𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐈𝐍 | "i have love in me the likes of which you can scarcely imagine and rage the likes of which you would not believe. if i cannot satisfy the one, i will indulge the other" ━━ jason todd is pretty sure he died. he remembers the joker, his mother, the bomb ticking, the explosion. he remembers dying. that's why he's confused when he wakes up one day, breathing, heart pumping, and buried six feet under. he's alive. and he doesn't know how. let alone why. but one things for certain, he needs to climb his way out of this grave before he experiences death twice. 𝒐𝒓... in which, you find someone crawling out of their grave and nearly have a heart attack. ━━ fem!reader / jason todd semi-follows red hood: utrh (comic vers.) not based on the movie frankenstein 2025 lowercase intended ━━ unedited for the time being ( © floricita on wattpad & on ao3 )

After the destruction of her village and the loss of everything she once called home, Miralei, the second daughter of the Ta'unui Reef clan, is brought to live among the Metkayina. Pale-haired, sea-blessed, and quietly feared for the strange pull she seems to have over the tides, Miralei enters a world that watches her as both guest and omen. As whispers of war ripple through the ocean and ancient spiritual tensions resurface, Miralei forms an unexpected bond with Roxto, a Metkayina boy who sees her not as a miracle or a warning, but as a girl trying to survive the weight of what others believe she is meant to become. Caught between myth and mortality, devotion and defiance, Miralei must navigate love, loyalty, and a growing connection to Eywa that threatens to redefine not only her future, but the balance of the reef itself. *** Written: 02.01.26 Published: 02.02.26 Completed: ?

Two years ago, Talula was shy, nerdy, and invisible at Hogwarts. Now, she's Lula - bold, irresistible, and untouchable. Every girl envies her. Every boy wants her. The Slytherin boys, the Riddle brothers... they're all obsessed. Enemies, rivals, lovers - Hogwarts has never seen anyone like her. **disclaimer!! i don't own any of the characters other than Talula Vale**

Four years after losing Spider-Man, and two years after losing her sister, May Parker has learned how to survive-just not how to heal. When a familiar darkness resurfaces in New York, May finds herself pulled back into a power she once swore she would never touch again. Grief sharpens into anger. Justice blurs into violence. And enemies who should have stayed buried begin to move in the open. As old ghosts return and new threats rise, May is forced to confront the question she's been avoiding since the night everything broke: Is the monster she fears coming for the city... or the one growing inside herself? In a world where nothing stays dead and legacy can be rewritten, Back in Black is a story about identity, rage, and the cost of surviving when the past refuses to stay buried.

Max Sherwood was your average 24-year-old guy; he drank and went out with his friends; he had a job that he loved; he worked out daily and volunteered whenever he could; he was an supernatural enthusiast; he loved any and every creature he learned about, he researched and made theories for every legend and mystery he was interested in, he was an all-around great guy, so it was a shock to everyone when his ex came out of nowhere, stabbing him 23 times like he was Julius Caesar. His friends tried to cover his wounds, but nothing worked. He passed away in the middle of the street, surrounded by his childhood friends, falling into a pit of darkness. .... ... .. . He sucked in a harsh breath as he abruptly sits up his body felt fuzzy his wounds were none existants the only indication they were there was the scars all across his body, he had no idea where he was all he could see for what he assumed was probably miles was storm clouds and the occasional strikes of thunder 'this isn't the afterlife is it' a dark chuckle came from above him. "Oh so he's a smart one I see" the voice mused "Such a good pick dear brother let us see how this ever so pure soul will fair in the trials of rebirth shall we" Two more voices laughter boomed through the sky. Max had a look of fear "W - whats going on?" he whispered in horror stumbling and falling back onto the dark clouds that were supernaturally cold. The Trials Have Begun...

What would you do if you find yourself stuck in a world which decides whether you live or die? Yet again, this place can give you another chance in life... Haruka, a 17-year-old ordinary girl, finds herself to be trapped in some sort of death game which gives her a chance to resurrect if she passes successfully. What she doesn't know yet is that it's not that simple... Staying in this game could change the way she sees the world forever... . . . "I-I guess I was wrong about you... You're no longer the person I used to love..." "Anyone who is related to Ray is my enemy... No matter who they are..." "H-How could I... How could I forget who you were...?! I am so sorry...!" "She was an amazing person but... I can't forgive her for what she did to me. Not now, not ever..." "Hah... Too bad, it looks like my own daughter couldn't be on the right side of this situation. Such a disappointment. Oh well, looks like I'll have to kill you too..." Note: References for some ideas have been used.

Sonhu remembers dying. Not the blade-just the silence that came after. The stillness, the voice in the dark. He was supposed to stay dead. But something-indifferent, vast, and impossibly near-unmade that ending. He carries no answers. Just a feeling beneath his skin, like he came back wrong. And somewhere in the silence, it calls to him.

He was always in love with the sea. But what happens when the sea in love with him ? When the very waves that threaten to swallow you and plunge you to death take you to safety. What happens when Poseidon watches over you ? When the ocean loves you as much as you love it. Now it is for Commodore Norrington to find out. Join us on a Pirates of the Caribbean Adventure to find more on James Norrington, his past , present and future.... ***Dinsey owns all the rights to the POTC series.

₊˚𝐨𝐨𝐨.┊❨ 𝐃𝐄𝐀𝐓𝐇'𝐒 𝐆𝐑𝐈𝐏. ❩ death is a deity and like all of us , death would prefer not to do anything , being a guardian of the department of the mortal realm , he has more than billions of arms and is required to hold every single life on earth in his deadly grip . but one day , he fails to do this , and the children born that day were able to resurrect themselves , death , knowing he had failed the great god , cursed the children and was never lazy again , but who are they and what happened to them ?

Afrin is expecting her first child. Unfortunately, her husband Sam gets trapped and killed in an earthquake that caused the collapse of their residential building. Afrin is saved. Nobody has the heart to inform pregnant Afrin of demise of her beloved husband. However, a fortnight after the earthquake, Sam comes to the hospital and meets Afrin. She hugs him and shows their new born child. She is not aware that Sam has expired. Who was that man looking exactly like man? Why was he cheating the innocent Afrin? Will Afrin ever come to know the real man behind the fake face of Sam?

"Tu as toujours enflammé mon coeur..." Ce sont les derniers mots que Tailsette, la Temmie humaine a prononcé devant son mari Geno, avant que son âme ne se fracture en un millier de morceaux dénués de vie. Privés de mère et de femme, la famille qu'elle a laissé derrière n'arrive plus à vivre sans évoquer son souvenir, et Geno ne cesse pas de repousser sans cesse les lois de la nature pour ramener son unique amour... Mais ses efforts sont-ils vraiment vains ?

I was in agony every inch of my body was sore, and my head was pounding. Every house I passed was dark, their windows shut tight. 'Close your windows, lock them tight. The beasts! The beasts! They roam at night. Lock your doors, close the blinds. Stay off the streets, the beasts they bite. The wild things control the night, your screams will fade like beams of light.' Everyone knew that rhyme, it was taught to us for as long as I can remember. It kept us safe, it was a warning. As I walked I zoned out, my painful footsteps like white noise. Clomp, drag. Clomp, drag. But the more I listened, the more I heard. Tap, tap. Tap, tap. Light footsteps followed behind me, they were unconcernedly faint and lazy. So again I zoned the world out, thinking as I listened to the rhythmic sound of my steps. I turned a few corners, my pace began to slow when the pain in my ankle flared. I've been walking for a while now, the moon sat high and lit the streets enough to see ahead. I heard a deep, eerie voice say, "hello beautiful!" --- It was true, the warning she knew was as old as time. Told for generations in a game of telephone, and as all things do, the telephone broke. The whole kingdom of Ravenclaw and the little village Anastasia grew up in, only knew half the warning told. 'Cast into the unknown, a soul split thrice. Restore balance, turn the tides. A kingdom will crumble before the one with no rights. The beasts they'll bow, scared of her might. All will be right, and the people set free, by one master of death. A brave warrior, the strongest side of three. Greatness is coming, shakes the land beneath your feet. Here she comes, the one true queen.'