Book Immortal Novels & Stories

Horrified as I was, my mouth fell open when I saw how I was able to stand in the fire-which means, my feet were literally stepping on the fire! And it wasn't just that. There's something glowing in me. My wrist. What's more peculiar is that, the light is coming from a birthmark I've never seen before. In my seventeen years of existence, there's nothing in my body I didn't discover yet. So why do I have this strange birthmark all of a sudden? And why am I still alive until now? Look at yourself, Ophelia. You're still alive because fire isn't your enemy. In fact, it's the other way around.

, Kim tries to make Kieran see reason. "Those books are full of lies!", Lucian shouts. "Don't do this", Kim pleads. "You will be saving your family", Lucian utters. "He's lying to you", Kim says. "What's it to you?", Kieran asks Lucian. "You'll be my greatest ally, I'll be untouchable". "So why not use your body?". "I intend to use my body for other things". "Like what?". "Immortality". "You don't want to be killed", Kieran frowns.

The King came back into the room with an old bottle. "King Simion." "You can call me Gabriel. Here I have a nice bottle of old Bourbon Whiskey." He pours a glass for each of us. I'm glad were on first name base for one of his daughters is my mate. As we drink the warmth of the liquor goes down my throat, I can feel the dark gaze coming from Brayden. I'm not sure why he's giving me such the death glare, but it makes me think of the old saying if looks could kill. I can't shake this feeling of a strong aura coming from him. The confusing thing his aura is stronger than mine and Gabriel. I wonder if Gabriel can sense this as well. I went back to my room to freshen up for dinner. I went for my d

"Did you find anything?" "There's nothing in that book that can help us trap him again," I explained, making my way toward the car. As we settled into our seats, Dominic couldn't help but speak his mind. "You mentioned trapping him, but what if there's something about killing him?" A sigh escaped my lips as I responded, "No, he's immortal. There's no way to kill him." Dominic was unaware that I had lied to him. The truth was, I couldn't read anything else about Cerberus, because I was genuinely concerned for Dominic's safety.

For declaration. Her dagger sat beside a leather-bound ledger. Empty pages stared back like promises waiting to be carved. She dipped the pen. At the top of the first page, she wrote the title in Latin: LIBER CINERUM. The Book of Ashes. Her commandments would be etched here. Not rules. Not omertà. Commandments. The old mafia code — silence, tradition, obedience — had died the night she carved Santino Albero’s throat like a hymn. This was her gospel now. Built on blood and flames.

Ottiline frowned at the strange phenomenon. Before she could speak, a hand came from the side and carried Damien up, "It is time for your sleep." With that he turned off the laptop leaving Ottiline still staring at it. Her teammates that were by the side was confused, "But Dillan wasn't even close to the school when it happened. It is looking as if, we've moved from adventure game to horror game. I can feel shivers and goosebumps." Austin rubbed his hand and looked around the house that was dark. The only thing that lit it up is their phone torch.

The creature stood motionless in the fog, watching her go. Like it was letting her escape. Like it knew she was already trapped. --- The Next Morning Evelyn sat in her apartment, the notebook open in front of her. Ramirez paced nearby, shaking his head. “So let me get this straight,” he said. “Voss is not just a criminal mastermind, but some kind of… immortal?” Evelyn exhaled. “Not just immortal. Something else.” She turned the notebook around, tapping on a faded photograph taped to the page.

The Immortals were organised and powerful, they had immense strength and they had the numbers now that they had their Alliance the humans really did not stand a chance. Atalanta had lived all her life in the little town nestled in the foothills of the mountain, she was the only daughter, and her three brothers, all much older than her had helped their Father build up the farm to what it is today. It spanned as far as her eyes could see, a vast acreage dotted with the shapes of the beef and dairy herds grazing peacefully, mixed with the occasional buffalo. Her Dad had a thing about the great hairy beasts and bred them alongside his cattle, many restaurants stocked his meat and the locals enjo

She’d used the floating particles to make herself visible. Elsabet stared into the emptiness, averting her attention back to the book in her hands. The cover said, ‘The Book of Immortals’. Thick leather decorated with interweaving vines and roses. She recognized the depiction as the emblem found throughout the castle. Covering doors and tables, even the drawbridge. She drew a breath, realizing what she likely held. “Thank you.” Elsabet held it reverently as she made way back to her chair to read. It told of men who’d been born and raised in the Upper Lands, the world above Ardae, who’d found their way into Ardae to avoid a second persecution.

Peter said as she smiled. "That's my man" she said as she took the phone from Elena. "I need a book. I'm gonna decipher it on a book. I'm too scared to read it out. What's written there is scary. I'll write it on a book and give it to you guys. I think that book came from hell" Bonnie said as Laura brought a book from her bag and handled it to her. "Bonnie, what's the meaning of In libro de morte?" Elena asked remembering when Laura's grandpa told them about a book like that and they saw that same name on sarah's journal.