Crocodile Immortal Novels & Stories

“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.

Poor immortal doesn't know what he is in for stepping into this new world. "I will never cower to a wolf." He hisses and Kira growls even Lorissa bares her canines this time. Darkness pooled around them promising death. An immortal can become very mortal at the hands of a hellhound or Cerberus. Jackson flinches back away from them in alarm.

The hardening between his legs, the way his fangs elongated just from her scent, alerted him to just how inviting she was to him. She felt it to. The heavy scent of her arousal wafted towards him, pungent yet sweet. Ripples of desire washed over her flesh, cheeks flushing. Yet, she denied it. Of course she would. They had only just met. Being immortal, Malik had learned long ago that life was fleeting. It was best to simply take what you wanted, when you wanted it. But with Annabelle, Malik found himself unable to take what he desired from her. He ached to hear words of acceptance fall from her tongue. Until that moment, he would do nothing to break her.

I had later figured out that he was the president's son after I saw some ladies talking about him. I suddenly wanted to ask something, but hesitated. "You want to say something?" Drake asked, noticing my pause. "The Immortal," I declared, my voice firm. "What about him?" he asked, his eyes narrowing. "If someone is an immortal, it does mean they can't die, even if it takes a thousand years," I explained, my tone serious. "Please, when he appears next, ignore him, don't fight him," I urged, speaking with deep concern. Drake's expression changed, and he declared, "You should be supporting a Whitewater who's willing to liberate all Whitewaters from slavery."

In a quagmire not far from Caspian's troop, screams sounded one after another. It was frightening to hear. "Mr. Xenos, we've killed the giant crocodiles. Unfortunately, we lost two men!" Horace reported with a glum expression. They managed to discover a type of century-old shining Cranesbill. Since it was a rare treasure, the men from the TMAA and Shadow Gate began fighting each other over the herb. And as they were fighting, dozens of giant crocodiles suddenly appeared. In situations like this, even an expert martial artist would not be able to win with their fists.

So how did I become immortal again? "I-I don't know when I became immortal. I knew for myself that I was human when we landed on Wysteria." I promised Sudanni it was confusing. My situation just got worse. "You were already an immortal when you came to La Krispana. But did you notice any changes in your body before you went to Callora Grande?" Sudanni asked me, I can tell that he also doesn't know when I became immortal. Change? I thought about the change that happened to my body and I couldn't think of anything. Nothing has changed in my body—except the color of my eyes!

Blade shrugged but that wasn't his business at the moment. Mr. Williams annoyed by his words, raised his stick and hit Blade on the head, "What's even strange is how a human who got the immortal punishment seduced s fairy and made her do unimaginable things. Maybe I should have just made your face ugly as your punishment then" Mr. Williams glared at Blade who shrugged.

In an attempt to correct the story in the way we deem correct and to find our soul partner in the end. The soul partner of each Immortal is their ultimate goal when being thrown into this new reality. We don't have a clue about that person, but if we correct the story in the right way, finding him is our final prize. This is the person who will return with us to our land, earn the blessing of the Evermore, and become an Immortal through a secret divine ritual only known by Brayanlynn. When we turn 20 and are sent to the reality of our books of destiny, we arrive in such reality as a shooting star that fell from the sky, but in the form of a baby.

Creature Name: Draco (Named by David Sanchez) Scientific Name: Grandis Serpentis Draco Classification: Soul-evolved Animal (Ultraspecies) Basic Description: An absurdly powerful reptile that has evolved the ability to crudely manipulate fire transformed from its soul’s natural psionic energy. Physical Appearance:

“Because I am the infamous Draco Pendragon. I can spot a fae when I see one. Half-breed or not. She is fae and I am immune to the influence she was just attempting to use on me.” We all sit, dumbfounded and speechless. THE Draco Pendragon in human form was actually pretty sexy. He had a slender but muscular build, black hair he had gelled and combed back in a very professional business man style, wearing a business suit that would remind you of the Sopranos. His eyes were dark, almost black, but they held a lot more than most behind them. They say if you peer into a dragon’s eyes, you can see into their soul, but most go blind before they finish looking, thus, most people don’t mention that