Becoming Immortal Novels & Stories

Bethany’s mom asked, not understanding what the kids were on about. Bethany let out a breath and decided it was time she told her parents the whole truth. "Mom and Dad, I am weird and I am not purely human. Apparently, I am a reincarnation of a descendant of some powerful god who housed a powerful energy in him. This power is so great that other beings sought out my kind and killed them until they were extinct. Now, I am the only one left and a lot of these beings are after me. That was part of the reason for the attack on the house. Adonis here is also a special being and they have been after us. Mom and Dad, I see how much you both love me and I am so sorry this is happening to you guys."

At this time, another bolt of immortal light and lightning suddenly struck down and directly killed this testee. When the news was spread, all parties were shocked. This was the first time in history that an expert who had become immortal had wiped out a latecomer. "Shameless! That's too overbearing!" "This person has become an immortal, yet he can't have latecomers successfully go through God's tests. What kind of person would do that? He's so vicious. Is he trying to crush the latecomers' chances of immortality?"

she affirmed, a twinkle of mischief in her eyes. “Magic? I don’t have any magic. I’m just a man…” I trailed, my forehead pinching. “You were a man. However, her Lyrian magic had made you something much more. And by dying, you shed the skin of your formal self… now reborn. Now immortal,” Beatrice said plainly as if discussing the weather. My mouth gaped, the breath stilling. I swallowed the lump stuck in my throat. “And Fiona? Is she immortal? She’s in great danger and I need to know she’s ok.”

the councilor said, and my attention snapped back to her…and the file in her hand. “Nothing.” She arched a brow at me. “I mean it. Nothing. My mom would never tell me anything about him. He got her pregnant and then ran off and left her. He’s a deadbeat.” “Some of the elders top researchers have been studying your energy signature over the last few months,” she said. “Attempting to discover how you—an alleged human—was able to achieve a partial shift.” “And?” My mouth abruptly went dry, and my gaze drifted back to the file, drawn as irrevocably as a moth to the flame.

“You’re still running your mouth even as your body is about to break? I can tell from this angle it won't be long before you die. Tell me, Drogo… you miss being immortal, don’t you?” My jaw ticks. “If you were still immortal, that poison would have no effect on you,” he says. “You’re wrong," I counter. "I don’t miss being immortal. Not with the price that came with it.” My breathing steadies after healing enough. “Those periods of time were replays of what your father did to me. They broke me every day until the goddess sent me mercy.” “I heard you cursed the moon goddess every night. And now you are taking her side?” he asks.

“Wh-?” I caught her fingers in my hand as they were tracing my lips and with my free hand, pulled back my lower lip to show her the healing wound. Her eyes widened in disbelief as the wound closed up in a mere few seconds to leave completely healed skin in its wake. “How?” She whispered, taken aback; but then she answered her own question. “You’re immortal.” “Not all of us are,” I told her the truth since she already knew the basics and as my Scribt, she’ll need to know more. “There are some who choose to fade away by putting a halt to their energy consumption.”

her blood and life force would be able to help me ascend to immortality. with her death, the new dawn of wolves would begin. she should be grateful and mustn't resist as all I was doing was just for the wolves' future. If I succeed, her name would be written down in history as the person who laid down her life so that I could attain immortality. That was it, the road to immortality needs one to stand on the bones of thousands only then would one be able to ascend to immortality. one wouldn't be considered immortal if one didn't step on the bones of a thousand people to attain immortality.

Belinda had to shake him a bit to bring him back to the present. " My love, are you alright?" " Yes dear," " You seem so troubled dear, what could be the problem," Maya asked gently rubbing his shoulders. " It's finally here, my tickets to immortality," " What! How? Where did you get that?" Maya asked confused as she picked the bottle to examine it's contents, she couldn't tell what it was . " Just a drop of that will make me immortal. Maya, are you sure you want me to be immortal? You fell in love with a mortal being,"

Becoming a dimension guardian would not grant one immortality! Becoming a dimension guardian was nothing more than a lie the twelve Immortals of the universe had fabricated. These people would foolishly live the rest of their lives out in a lie, whereas becoming an evil god would make you immortal. Surely no one could resist something like that! Unfortunately, none of the puppets of the evil gods were willing to help the Dark Lord. Even Bahamut, the weakest out of the evil gods, would rather give up ever setting foot on Earth again than work with the Dark Lord.

“Is that your name?” The boy nodded, looking unsure. “Zero?” Kathy frowned. “Why would anyone name their kid Zero?” “Yeah…that’s strange…I mean-” suddenly, something that Kaleb told me came to my mind. The research they are doing, it all comes down to immortality and power. They want to become immortals, a race of beings far superior to the demons. “Zero…” Shit! “Kathy, I need to talk to you outside.” I motioned for her to put the child to sleep.