Novel & Cerita Blood Immortal

She was betrayed by the man she loved. He intended to use the woman he hated. Lorraine Silvius thought losing her sight was the cruelest thing fate could give her, until she discovered the person she trusted most had been lying to her all along. Determined to uncover the secrets surrounding her mother’s death, she enters the territory of Alexavian Lancaster—the immortal Alpha of the Crimson Pack. A man who has spent centuries despising witches. Bound by secrets, old hatred, and a dangerous attraction neither of them expected, Lorraine and Alexavian must uncover the lies buried beneath centuries of betrayal. Because the closer they get to the truth, the harder it becomes to tel

he replied to me. "Don't you have any other medicine for infections like this?" I asked him again. I know there isn't, but there might be. The nurse shook her head. "If an immortal gets sick or injured, it will be easy to heal. But like this, it is difficult, especially because the cause of their injury is unusual. Only the seed of life can save them, but the seed is limited so it cannot be just use it," he answered me and I didn't know what to think.

“I’m not the only one who’s lost loved ones. Ask anyone in the Clan – any vampire, even – and every single one will have lost someone along the way. It’s the curse of immortality.” We picked our way out of the clearing and back onto the trail. “But she was immortal too,” I said, my tone lilting up at the end, questioning and curious. “Well, yeah. Immune to disease and a fast healer. But she wasn’t immune to death. None of us are.” His tone was nonchalant, but with a hard edge that said this conversation was over.

I asked, my voice quivering as I unconsciously made direct eye contact with Vincent. “We don’t know. We don’t have to!” Karima’s eyes darted around the room, her fingers fidgeting with the edge of her shirt. “Stop it,” she hissed, her voice barely more than a breath. “You don’t know who’s listening… we shouldn’t even be talking about this.” Vincent’s gaze flicked between Karima and me, his expression unreadable but cautious. “No one knows the exact details, but rumors say he was the first and only weak blood to have activated his immortality genes, so they call him the First,” he said, holding my gaze, his every word burying like a corpse in my chest.

There were already dead bodies on the ground. Akira felt a sharp pain when General Thud's sword slightly cut her skin on the left arm. Fresh immortal blood gushed out of her torn skin. She is already panting because of tiredness. She moved her hand to attack Thud and her sword pierced his side. A pure Aquan blood poured over the ground. They both stopped and touch their wounds.

"There are witches, and vampires, and succubi—" I gasp. "Succubi?" "Yeah. You know—women who seduce men. There's also the other way around. Men who can make any woman fall for them. Some people are actually immune to those powers, though." She studies me for a second. "Rare people." "Oh." I shake my head, trying to clear it. "What else?" "Lots more." "That's a lot to take in," I whisper. Alice pats my back, but doesn't say anything.

Shiver sees the wound from my punch on the left side of her face, yellow ink dripping from her face to the floor like it's bleeding. Shiver ran and stabbed me on the heart, Shiver smiled “Corona this is Shiver, Inkcanius is dea…” then I grabbed her knife. Shiver was shocked “what… IMPOSSIBLE!!!” Shiver shouted. Then I looked at Shiver and did a powerful headbutt, Shiver stumbled back, then pull Shiver’s shark fin dagger out of my body “Shiver what’s going on?!” said Corona over the comms “I thought that Inkcanius is dead yet he is still alive” said Shiver, she looked at her hand to see Two-tone blue ink dripping from her nose. “I can’t be killed, Shiver” I said. Corona heard me say “Wait, In

Kira raises both hands, trying to soothe me even though she's moving fast. "Dani, listen. Listen to me, this isn't the first time he's…um...flatlined." My brain scrambles to remember the one time I heard him telling me he flatlined so many times from the pain of the Hollow. I didn't think he'd meant it literally. "What?" I whisper. "What do you...what do you—" "He's immortal," Kira says breathlessly, lowering him carefully out of my arms and onto the floor. "His heart and core shut down when he's overloaded. He always wakes up. We just need to let his system reboot."

"I'm so sorry." "I had seven children," Ahnika continued, as if she hadn't heard. "Seven beautiful EmberBorn warriors. Only EmberBorn can kill EmberBorn—that's the natural way of death of our kind. We're too powerful for anything else to destroy us. And Annitore—" Her voice dropped to something raw and jagged. "She found a ritual. A forbidden thing that no one had attempted in millennia. A way to siphon power from other EmberBorn. To make herself not just powerful, but immortal." Annie's blood ran cold.