Eternal Being Novels & Stories

It pierces your very soul, leaving a haunting memory of their presence, and forever reminding you of how close you came to eternal torment. To encounter the eyti is to experience true purgatory, but despite what scriptures and tales from the Inferno would have you believe, it is not a stepping stone to heaven. It is not where we cleanse our souls before ascending to a higher place. It is true, unending torment. Trapped as a bodiless being bound by your own misery, forced to spread it like a plague. These beings exist, and I am the being tasked with protecting you from them. I may be immune to their influence, but I am not unaffected.

Each creating personal equation of limitation and transcendence. "They're becoming living paradoxes," Genesis observed through her art. "Mortal in some ways, immortal in others. But the combinations are unstable." The anti-existence offered unexpected insight. *I am neither mortal nor immortal but eternally hungry. Perhaps existence needs beings that embody incompleteness itself—never fully one thing or another.* Through divine authority, I began to understand. The solution wasn't choosing between mortality and immortality but creating sustainable incompleteness—beings that could maintain enough cosmic awareness to support reality while experiencing enough limitation for meaning.

The void that existed before creation. And it was coming to reclaim what was taken. To erase reality. To return everything to the nothing it was always meant to be. We stood between it and the world. Between annihilation and existence. Between the end and the beginning. “You cannot stop me,” it said. Its voice was silent. Was the absence of sound. “I am inevitable. I am eternal. I am what was and what will be.” “Then we will hold you for eternity. Will stand against the inevitable. Will prove that existence is worth protecting.”

"But how?" Luna looked at him. "We need to go to the Sacred Circle. The Moon Goddess may be able to help us." Jaxon nodded. "Let us go." They went to the Sacred Circle, where they performed a ritual to summon the Moon Goddess. "Moon Goddess," Jaxon said. "We need your help. The Eternals are attacking our pack, and they are immune to our powers." The Moon Goddess appeared, her form glowing with silver light. "The Eternals are ancient beings," the Moon Goddess said. "They were created before the supernatural world existed, and they have powers that are beyond our understanding."

"And when will I be yours?" "It depends," Beverly replied casually. "Dependent on what?" "Depending on when you will open your heart to me," "I opened it," "I don't have the key," Beverly pursed her lips. "Can you tell me where you keep the keys to your heart?" "In a place that humans may not be able to reach," "Luckily, I'm not human. I'm a fairy. " "You're not a fairy?" Jackson pinched Beverly's nose anxiously. "You are a devil."

CHAPTER 96 Eternal Eternal - having no beginning and no end in time; lasting forever; existing at all times; always true or valid; seeming to last forever 96 NICK'S POV When I think about the day that I married Savannah, I couldn't help but smile at every detail of it. I would always and proudly say that it was indeed one of the greatest and most fulfilling days of my life. One of the best days that I would say I'm proud of having been through.

This here is just to give an idea if further acts including the theory of the afterlife comes up. Heaven is a common religious cosmological or transcendent supernatural place where beings such as angels, spirits, saints, or venerated ancestors are said to originate, be enthroned, or live. Heaven has a supreme leader and the creator of all. An Almighty God, YHWH. Born By Power is based of the Christian religion with pantheons of other myths as well as made up pantheon surrounding the book. YHWH has not made any debut and will not. If he is hinted in the book at any moment in time, then just know that all is getting destroyed.

The stillness before the first breath. "You have arrived," a voice said. I turned. A figure stood before me, its form shifting and changing, its eyes holding the depth of eternity. It was not a wolf. It was not a being. It was the embodiment of the first breath itself. "I am the First Breath," it said. "I am the one who existed before existence. I am the one who will exist after existence. I am the beginning and the end." I stared at the First Breath, my mind reeling.

The war between vampires and werewolves has raged for centuries. But Dorian, the most revered vampire prince, shattered every rule and bound himself to me—a werewolf. The Elders punished him for it. For this, he was chained in sacred silver for days on end. Forced to drink the blood of beasts. He nearly died in a baptism of holy water. The pain was absolute. But when he saw me again, his eyes were bloodshot as he kissed my tears away. "The moment we bonded, I made a vow," he whispered. "You are my eternal mate. I will never forsake you."

I can’t help but let out a laugh. “Oh, such welcoming words. I am a man of my word Athena. You should know that more than anyone else. Imelda is my mate. Though I do not have the same connections as a Werewolf or Fae I am of demon blood, I may not have a soul, but I can choose who I am to be paired with for the rest of eternity. I will treat her with kindness. I will give her whatever she desires.” I smile at her, turning my gaze to Erik. His knuckles are white as he holds onto the arms of his throne. I know him. He is caught in a difficult position.