Raising The Dead

Gimme Time. I am dying

Sora easily kept pace with the two attendants as the guards led them through the halls.  Her ears picked up a multitude of screams, shouts, and growls; it was hard to keep her immediate surroundings in focus as she inhaled the putrid scent of frenzied werewolves with every breath; their hormones were everywhere. Trying to

It’s unbelievable.   He tends to the needs at hand, he follows behind when directed, he does everything that is asked, without fail.   Rage burns within us, why does he do these things if he doesn’t feel love?   How could this not be foreseen – surely there were signs of his dissatisfaction?  How

Diane folded her arms as Eric stopped outside the elevator.  “This is where we part ways, Diane. Your work is finished, for now.” “Finished for now?”  Diane repeated with disdain.  “You still will not tell me who recounted my past?” Eric shook his head, which made Diane even more annoyed, jaw locking when he added,

Stepping off the circular staircase, Sora was able to see the observation room occupants.  There were several different groups clustered around different areas, they all froze to watch her, Fen, and Jian followed Hillary. They didn’t stay to chat; Hillary quickly led Sora, Fen, and Jian out of the room and through a few security

Aiden sat in his cell without noise.  It had been hours since his meeting with Jenny and Sora’s episode, yet it still circulated in his mind.  No matter how many times I ask the question I still don’t know what happened.  She was fine, maybe a little moody but that’s understandable, and then she was

Diane rubbed her eyes and a yawn escaping her mouth as she waved her hand.  “This is not working, Benjamin.” Benjamin growled as he worked around his jaw.  “Do it.” He commanded. Diane looked around the silent room as the crazed werewolf’s ramblings fed through the speakers.  Her vision shifted to the people worth her

Just a little preamble before we get into it. I, the author, humbly apologize for the inconsistent update. I know this is literally the fourth post ever (not to mention Red Moon Azure Wolf is supposed to be a three-chapters story). I should’ve worked on these girls faster, but various things happened in life which

Sora recognized the bizarre scent; it was the oddly dressed purple-eyed woman she’d seen in her hotel lobby.  The sirens made Sora wince as she awoke. When was that woman in this room?  Recently. Maybe forty minutes ago?  Does she work for whoever kidnapped me; were they watching me for that long? Frowning with unease,

Seriously, what’s the worst that could happen?  It’s full dive VR.  This is the opportunity of a lifetime.  Really.   “If you say so.  I’m not sure what those terms are, but, by all means, put the interface on.”  I hardly noticed, but the dryad is furrowing his brow. Relax man, this is going to

Gerard jerked as he was shaken to consciousness again.  He looked up into Betty’s concerned face in front of him.  Finding his throat dry, Gerard cleared his gullet. “Betty, what happened?  Has it already been five minutes?” Betty nodded.  “Yes—and you had this expression on your face…” Gerard massaged his forehead.  It could just be