Novel & Cerita Are Werewolves Immortal

How much more if he managed to drain the kid's blood? Perhaps Karen and I could have been dead by now. Simon continued. He also claims that some of the vampires were immortals. He even insisted that his old pack already met one. And none of them dare challenged the vampire into a fight when they believe their strength and power combined are not enough to an immortal one. Werewolves may heal but the immortal ones are unbeatable. That makes me wonder if one of those vampire students has that kind of ability. Because of that, I was also curious if the vampire we have in the basement knows something about the immortal ones.

She sighs as well, "I understand now, girl. It's just that what you and him are feeling is exactly what Fated Mates feel towards each other." "Fated Mates?" I ask, "Yes, all werewolves have a perfect Mate, chosen for them by the Moon Goddess. And once you find your Mate, you'll know because your wolf or theirs will let you know. They'll claim that you are theirs by saying, 'Mine & Mate!' It's never a mistake! And we mate for life, we will be Mates forever! We are immortal, we don't die of natural causes but can be killed." She explains, Wow.. but hold on, "Did you say, that he's feeling this also? But isn't he too young? I thought you said they had to be 16!?" I say slightly panicked she nod

Allison and Tyler. “Ew,” I spit out before I can catch myself. Jake laughs at my reaction, holding the door open for me. “It is actually a natural thing among the packs. They do not care whether they are caught or heard. It is the way of nature,” Jake says with a tone of sarcasm. I enter the cabin, still disgusted at what Jake said. I do not care if it is natural, there is still mutual respect and human decency. Perhaps werewolves do not have the latter.

Reaching out, he placed a firm, heavy hand on his commander's shoulder, speaking to both warriors telepathically. "​Atmos, we are solitary beings born of the dark mist and the ancient earth. The magic we hold connects us to nature, and the bonds we forge can transcend centuries. Werewolves, however, carry a much shorter lifespan compared to our immortal nature. Though some of their high bloodlines—like the Lycans—live longer and grow vastly stronger than common wolves, they remain deeply vulnerable to loss. They are so bound to one another that when a mated bond is severed by death, the surviving partner often follows instantaneously, their heart breaking beyond repair."

She turned back to the console, her voice taking on a terrifying, rhythmic cadence. “In three hundred years, the war for resources destroys the planet. Werewolves, the most apex predators, starved first. Our biology requires high energy. To survive, we had to evolve. We merged flesh with tech. We transcended the physical form. But in doing so… we lost something.” She looked at Kai, then back at me. “We lost the spark. The soul. The Essence.” She tapped her chest. “We became immortal, but we became hollow. We started fading. Simply… ceasing to exist. A temporal paradox. We realized that to save our future, we had to return to the source.”

As long as these rituals are performed every six months, the person performing them can live forever. For a vampire who already has immortality, this means they're revived each time they die unless they are beheaded and their body and head are burned separately. This prevents the demon from resurrecting them. For a werewolf, they'll live forever as long as they continue to feed the demon virgins every 6 months. Aero slowly turns in a circle, over and over again, as the weight of what he uncovered means. There's no telling how many virgins have been sacrificed or how many more people are using this spell.

Isn't that thing boring? I'm only doing this because I agreed to help. And I don't care about death, life, or even immortality. "And we could live forever too. We will not die. We will be the superiors, and everyone will bow under us." What can you do in this world of greed? My stomach is turning over at the pace of this conversation. No one in this race deserves that kind of power. No one deserves that kind of immortality, not the werewolves or vampires.

"Your race is the only race in the entire realm. Your people do not have wolves, but yet somehow, you're werewolves. You cannot claim to be a guardian if you do not have a spirit animal like us. We do not have werewolves; we have Lycans, we have immortality…" "You do not have immortality…" I countered again. "No one does except the gods and the Moon goddess. What you'd say is that Lycans can outlive any other creature in this realm. They can slow down ageing and even death, but you're not immortal. Is this why the other werewolves hold you all in reverence? They do not know this?" My eyes widened with shock when he nodded his head, also scratching it awkwardly. "Don't tell them though…"

It took a lot of convincing for them to finally agree and so we were all going to move to Jacob's pack. Two different packs living on the same land, what could go wrong? Sometimes I know I shouldn't say that because something always goes wrong but my pack was loving, no one got mistreated here and the same goes for Jacob's pack so I don't see the problem there. It made my family happy, knowing they will be able to watch over me. Jacob sort of told them about the gifts too, he also mentioned about us being immortal and everyone was overjoyed when they heard that, knowing that no matter what we won't be killed off like some weak ass werewolf and we would get to live forever and still look the

Fenna smiled at him and scraped her throat, “Because Lola is here for the first time, I would like to tell the story of Agnitus it is one of my personal favorites.” The music played with deep bass and Fenna started talking in a deep voice, “Once werewolves lived in packs of thousands. They were superior beings loved by all. But with great beauty comes jealousy. The human race got jealous of the werewolf’s majestic appearance and the unity that lived among them. A war broke out and our numbers rapidly decreased. The moon goddess was determined to not let her creation go extinct, so she made a werewolf greater than the gods themselves. A werewolf mighty and pure of heart. Her revenge rained do