A Gift Paid In Eternity Novels & Stories

Once I tie up some loose ends and secure the future, I’ll be returning to the blessed mother and having a well earned rest. If Hunter chooses not to accept his gifts, and by extension mine, the fates will have no choice but to play a lottery when I leave this world. That is how it was millennia ago. A random magical being would be bestowed with the gift of everlasting life, and their immortality often swayed them strongly to either the light or the darkness.

I looked down at the card in my hand, understanding finally dawning. This wasn't about care fees or obligations or even mating gifts. This was Kieran's way of saying goodbye to over ten years of unspoken love. His final act of devotion before walking away forever. "He's giving you everything he has," Ethan continued quietly. "Not because he expects anything in return, but because he needs to know you'll never want for anything after he's gone." I felt tears prick at the corners of my eyes, though I wasn't entirely sure why. "It's his way of taking care of you one last time," Ethan said. "Let him have this much."

Grace Winter gave a kick on her stomach. "Don't ever appear in front of me. If you do, It will be your last day" Jarel Hall gave her a warning before he left the place with Grace Winter. Back to the present, Katherine thought after the graduation from high school her life will become better, but she was wrong once again. She will never able to escape from this hell. She wants to end everything. Katherine punched the mirror with the strength she has. It was cracked all over the place. Katherine took a piece of glass and slit her wrist. The blood dripped from her wrist and reached the floor. Katherine was happy thinking that she was going to have an eternal sleep which she was longing for. Kat

Isla asked, her voice trembling slightly, though she immediately realized it was a silly question. Anyone with eyes could see that it was a ring. Still, the question left her lips in a rush, her heart racing from the overwhelming emotions swirling inside her. Vincent smiled softly, his eyes never leaving her face as he opened up to her. “An eternity ring. They say it’s usually the wife who is given an eternity ring, symbolizing endless love, a commitment that lasts forever. And since you are the woman I will marry, I thought it would be fitting to give you something like this.”

Ellinore asked, clearly annoyed by being here against her will and being forced into a dress was not helping her mood. “Unfortunately, from time to time a generation takes advantage of the gifts they have been given. The generations before you have forgotten why they were given the gift of wolves and what responsibilities that gift brings. Each wolf is paired with their human specifically, just as each mate is chosen specifically. It may not always seem clear, but there is always a bigger picture to be considered. You all have had to endure far more than I believed you would, and for that I am sorry. As in your world, there is a rift in the immortal realm and those of us charged with bles

If only the day could last forever and eternally. When they walk around a corner of an alley, Mia spots a lovely handmade jewelry store called Amour. They go inside and are greeted by a young redhead girl. Mia looks down at the beautifully handcrafted bracelets, necklaces, and earrings in the showcases. A necklace catches her eye. It has a gold chain with a water-shaped pendant. Simple and elegant. Chris is still holding her hand, “it will look lovely on you.” He says appreciatively. “It is called Love for Eternity, handmade by my grandpa who intends to give it as a birthday gift to my grandma. But she passed away before her 90 birthday.” The redhead approaches them from behind.

The girl was none other than I, Rachael Santiago, the daughter of Raphael and Vanessa Santiago. My parents were council members of a secret society of supernaturals, Synx, and the owners of Santiago groups of companies. Supernatural, gifted, or part-human, you name it. In short, humans carry magic in their lineage. We could do stuff other people can only dream of or either pulled in movies. Every member of the special families, or as we called clans, has different and unique gifts of their own. We carried our gift from birth. We could feel it within us. However, due to the incapacity of our human bodies to deal with such extreme powers, we couldn’t control it until we crossed the age of majo

Only… there was something else to be discussed first. “Wait, one more thing…,” I said quickly, holding up my hand to pause her. “…There is something else I want. Sending me back is merely a return on the initial investment made… but there is still the matter of interest to be discussed. A gift for my time and effort.” “I think you should just be grateful for what I am already offering to—.” “Apologies, but this isn’t negotiable,” I said, cutting her off, and taking a step back cautiously. “This is part of the deal I am making. Take it or leave it.”

In each of their hands, were the eighteen gifts that the receptionist had earlier announced! As for the most expensive gift—that being the forty million dollar villa—it was presented in the form of a contract. “…H-how… How is any of this possible…?” muttered Georgia to herself, completely flabbergasted. “We’ve brought the gifts over, Mr. Crawford! Here’s the list of the gifts!” said one of the bodyguards after walking toward Gerald and bowing respectfully. “And why are you showing that to me? You should be showing it to grandma instead!” replied Gerald as he turned to look at Serenity with a smile.

Already knowing where this conversation was heading. “It may not be enough to erase the past.” He picked up one of the gift boxes. “And perhaps it never will be.” Lidia remained silent. “But you should accept them.” Her eyes widened. “What?” “You heard me.” Lidia stared at him in disbelief. “Father—” Gennado raised a hand. “Listen first.” The old wolf sat down comfortably. “Think of these gifts as payment.” Lidia frowned. “Payment?” “Yes.” His voice remained calm. “For every tear.”