Necromancer Stories

#ONC2026 | Speaking to the dead is permitted, but raising the dead is forbidden. After discovering an unlikely copy of The Necrotic Guide, budding necromancer Emelie is both delighted and disgusted by the powers the book promises. Will it be enough to speak to her lost love again?

ONC 2026. Prompt: 72. A real necromancer sits in on a fake séance.

"Vive celeriter, ocius mori. Live fast, die faster." or: ollie archemoros has done her best to stay in everyone's good graces while attending nevermore academy, always quiet and polite enough to never attract attention, especially with her worsening condition. then nevermore's newest student, none other than wednesday addams shows up, and everything about ollie's quiet little life begins to change as she is dragged into a web of deception stretching back decades. WEDNESDAY wednesday addams x fem!oc - season one: completed + post-canon content season two: in progress cover art credit: @dotswappu on instagram

I drowned, woke up in another world, got killed again by an arch-necromancer, and resurrected as half-zombie. I'm technically alive only because I'm magically bound to him. Now I'm stuck in a dark academy where bullying can be fatal, skeletons aren't in closets, but on payroll, students keep disappearing, and survival is very much optional. On the bright side, I've discovered a unique talent: the undead tend to fall in love with me. On the less bright side, an ancient lich wants to drag me into his world. Honestly, dying twice was the easy part. What to expect: - Humorous dark fantasy in an academy setting - Dark academia with Wednesday-like vibes - The heroine gradually discovers her hidden abilities - Slow-burn, subtle romance - complicated, awkward, and very intentional - A fake engagement / marriage of convenience (bad decisions made for good reasons) - Morally grey characters - Friendship, betrayal, jealousy, mystery and secrets

Through the Middle Ages of Old, filled with Orcs, Goblins, Dwarves, Elves and other mythical creatures, there is one individual who joins a company of dwarves to help reclaim their home.

The Red Death is an ancient order of fourteen masked entities whose power is born from horror and silence. Rex Mortis: Tales of Red Death gathers forbidden fragments of their history: encounters with necromancers, impossible apparitions, shadows that devour entire cities, and masks that conceal truths no mortal should ever know. Each tale reveals another step toward a name feared even among them: Rex Mortis, the hidden sovereign behind death itself.

The world is appear to be normal, but it has two sides. One is a normal life, while the other, is nothing but curse. Since the time when life appear, curse has come to existence. Because of the negative emotion, curse spirits have appear and invisible to human eyes. Until those who refer as the Jujutsu Sorcerer, who utilize the power of curse, to fight against them. But there is something that even more scary than curse spirits. And that is the Jujutsu Sorcerers themselves. (A/N: Kamen Rider & Jujutsu Kaisen is not belong to me. Both belong to their respective owner. And another thing, this is not OC x Female Gojou Satoru. The girl is not Satoru, she is someone else.)

In Elemental magic you can be one of four magic types; water, fire, earth, and air. The only problem is Violet is none of these things. Is she what they call a magic dud, or is she something rarer, more powerful, and more dangerous than anyone could have imagined!? Teasers, "Em, most girls sneak out for a boy, you sneak out for a unicorn." I began to cry as it reached for my face."No!" I screamed. "Please No!" I went to pull back the shower curtain, but some nagging thought in the back of my head stopped me. I didn't have a little brother, so why was there a little boy in my bathroom? I gulped and with shaking hands pulled back the shower curtain. "What!? How could that be!?" I yelled, and covered my hand with my mouth. Shouting wasn't such a good idea right at this moment. If someone heard us and came up here to investigate the noise we were making, they would find a boy and a girl, a bloody knife with both their finger prints on it, and a very very dead body. "Don't touch her!" he hissed and lunged at Henry. Running through the night wearing nothing but a flimsy hospital dress, while waving a dismembered hand in his hand, was a strangeness no regular person could hope to inspire to.

This isn't Tiff Sheridan's best day. Not only is it a muggy and humid July, but her rat stole a golf cart, her least-favorite Black Robes Division agent showed up at the police station, and now she absolutely has to go to a tiny town across the Canadian border to track down a necromancer and serial killer named Boris Covington. Plus, Kepler ate poison and she can't stop botching social situations. It's par for the course, but that doesn't mean she likes it. Neither does Elton Castle, a local from Beaverdell, Canada. Reeling from a botched social endeavor of his own and-- relatedly-- pining for his American best friend, Elton is looking for a paranormal distraction from his current romantic woes, a fun way to spend his day off, and an eventual escape from his mother's house. If that involves ghosts, then so be it. He and his trusty right-hand-dog, Dingus, have definitely seen weirder things. With Elton determined to figure out who this freaky American girl Dale Cooper-ing his town really is and what she's up to and Tiff frantically trying to find Boris Covington, defend Elton, and keep her cool in the face of a returning foe, the slow burn of the murderous necromancer's sticky, papayous influence eats the wick toward the wax and begs the question: do they sell pancakes at Canadian diners? Why do you think they wouldn't? Can you survive your own death and still call yourself human? What's inside the most haunted house in Beaverdell?

Dorian Dallowmarsh is a man on the run. The necromancer thought he'd be safe masquerading as a vacationing professor at a seaside resort, but his attempts to lay low at The Beacon have failed spectacularly. Spirits appear with cryptic messages at the worst possible moments, and Bitzy, an exuberant young widow, has taken a shine to him. She even secures him an invite to an exclusive soiree: a séance featuring the famous medium, Madame Draga. Dorian assumes Draga's a fake. Most self-proclaimed mediums are. But when a ghost delivers a disturbing message, he faces a terrible choice: risk exposure by a medium who may be a bounty hunter in disguise or disappoint his new friend. Either way, Dorian's quiet escape plan is about to get very complicated! Prompt 72: A real necromancer sits in on a fake séance.

14-year-old Princess Azalea Grae has grown up a powerful royal in a world where those with power rule and those without serve. She's never questioned the hierarchy... until now. When a dark secret threatens to unravel all that she knows, she must decide what ruler she wants to be. Will she sit back and let injustice thrive? Or will she be a queen who dares to change the world for the better?

The Eye has seen-the world will end, unless the apocalypse is properly thwarted. Unfortunately, this task has been handed to the two worst people for the job. Gadowyn Harker is a poison-peddling witch of the Gold City with a curse: if she loves, she will lose her powers-and herself. Beau "The Beautificent" Beguile (not his real name) is a smug necromancer who cons the rich and has a lifelong allergy to love, and all its messy bits. Now they must do the unthinkable: bring a dragon and a future knight-princess-sworn enemy of dragonkind-together, romantically. The world would do well to start praying; the chances of success are slim at best. Meanwhile, the Gold City teeters on the brink of collapse, undead roam the streets (entirely Beau's fault), and the end of the world draws ever closer. Somehow, Gadowyn and Beau must save it all with love-without falling prey to it themselves. First draft written for ONC 2026 | Main Prompts 11 & 98

Nevermore Academy has a new teacher - and she doesn't come alone. Maeve Silvers, necromancer and master of forbidden arts, is tasked with teaching the students the delicate craft of summoning. But the black gloves she never removes hide more than magical scars. When Headmistress Larissa Weems starts asking questions - and a letter from Hell arrives - Maeve must choose: Will she run from her past, or summon it back into the world?

"Filiae tibi defuit sumus maleficis uri" We are the daughters of witches you failed to burn. Tom Riddle x OC

𑣲-"ꜰᴏʀ ᴀꜱ ʟᴏɴɢ ᴀꜱ ᴡᴇ ʙᴏᴛʜ ꜱʜᴀʟʟ ʟɪᴠᴇ." _____ _____ In a world where dungeons swallow lives and hunters rise to power, Sung Jin-Woo stands unmatched, cold, unshaken, untouchable. But when he crosses paths with Y/n, an S-Rank hunter, everything shifts. Bound by battles, shadows, and unspoken feelings, your fates intertwine in ways even Jinwoo couldn't predict. ______ 🏅#2-Jongin 🏅#2-monarchs 🏅#4- Soulmates 🏅#1- Shadows 🏅#1- Yoonho 🏅#1- Jinchul 🏅#1- Necromancer 🏅#2- Sololevelingxreader 🏅#4- Igris 🏅#4- Dungeon 🏅#1- Sungjinwoo 🏅#4- Jinwooxreader ______ I don't own Solo leveling and the media. Pictures taken from Pinterest. The story will somehow follow the plot. Not entirely. ______ 𔓘 Start: September 2 2025 𔓘 End: October 1 2025

"Allow me to drown your misery with my own. My desires, dreams, lust, dreadful temptations." "What about your happiness?" He laughs before swooping in to give a gut wrenching kiss.

▬▬▬▬▬▬ witch : (pronounced /wɪtʃ/); noun a woman who is believed to have magical powers and who uses them to harm or help other people popularly depicted as wearing a black cloak and pointed hat and flying on a broomstick. ✧ ⋆ ∘ ∘✩ [english] [started: 01.09.24] ended: ...] ÄZEL | 2024

Hi, I'm Shawn, and I am, without question, the unluckiest creature to ever exist. Don't believe me? Well, let me tell you the story about how I was turned to the Dark Side, where, coincidentally, they don't have cookies. After being stood up on a blind date, I was attacked in the park, bitten, buried in a shallow grave, and left for dead. My epically crappy night didn't end there though. Oh no. That would never do for the lack of luck I have. Instead of my story ending with my murder and discarded body for the wildlife to dine on, I crawled out of the grave and found myself on the lazy jerk's doorstep. Now, my story should end there. But it doesn't. That's where I met the Devil incarnate, not the jerk that bit, buried, and left me for dead. No. He was so much worse. That is where I met the vampire that would damn me for all eternity to be by his side even though he can't stand being in the same room as me for more than five minutes. Funny how that works. Now, the mundane existence I once knew is no more and I've been reborn into a new, colorful world of magic and blood, mythical creatures I never thought existed, and ghosts that won't leave me alone... I suppose, as with all great stories, the end is really where you need to begin.

The thing I crave the most sends most people crying to their mothers in hopes of finding relief. It even forces the toughest of men to their knees, yet I welcome it with open arms. It is what humans fear the most, but most importantly, it's what is keeping me alive. You won't understand right away, no. But, I am hoping you'll stay long enough to let me explain it to you. That terrifying thing is none other than pain itself. That's right. Pain.

A story of three strangers, from different walks of life and each with different abilities became close friends. The three share one common destiny: To put an end to the chaos in the world. Join Gabriel, Vlad and Damon on an epic adventure as they battle against zombies and goblins and monsters and cyborgs and... Wait, there aren't any cyborgs in this story... Well, a simpler way to describe it, demons sent from the underworld. The three friends have to stop the madness and the wrath of Mortem, the Necromancer, as he attempts to destroy Earth by releasing the Ultimate One. Can they stop him in time before it is far too late? Read more to find out. If you find it boring, please share it to geeks who would love to read it. YAHAHA!