Eternal Faith Drama Novels & Stories

There at the center of every gaze, he'd forgotten even to set the letter knife down. He opened his mouth, wanting to call my name. But only a broken rasp of air came from his throat. A mouthful of blood surged out, spattering across those scraps of pure-white gown. A ghastly sight. Amid the horrified screams of the whole hall, he collapsed in the church he'd decorated himself. This wedding that no one attended ended, in the end, as a farce. And I, far away in the polar region, was recording the first set of data sent back from the deep sea.

But what is a god to truth incarnate? Kieran crawled back to the altar, his limbs trembling under the weight of what he had seen. The book still hovered in the air, its pages yawning open like a wound in the fabric of reality. Symbols split across them in spirals and ratios, bleeding into one another, whispering truths that no human mind was meant to hold. He ripped out a bit of a page and pulled out a pen from his pocket and wrote, “You’re not supposed to be here.” The cathedral began to pulse again, as if reacting to his defiance. The entity leaned closer, its presence folding the space around him like paper.

We were trapped in an endless cycle of pursuit and death, all because of one woman's delusional entitlement. "There has to be a way to break it," I said desperately. "Some way to sever the connection." Mr Blake was quiet for a long moment, staring into the flames. "There might be," he said finally. "But it would require Margaret to let go of her obsession willingly. And after five lifetimes of feeding her hatred..." "She'll never let go," Thomas finished grimly. The cottage fell silent except for the crackling of the fire. I closed my eyes, trying to process everything I'd learned. The weight of multiple lifetimes pressed down on me, memories of love and loss spanning centuries.

Helpless before her. The power was no longer rising — it was consuming. The walls trembled with each pulse of her magic, the floor cracked beneath her bed as invisible roots of energy dug into the earth, pulling from something far deeper than this realm. The air itself grew thick — not just with magic, but with presence. Something older. Something divine. Her wolf wasn’t just waking. She was ascending. “Marlyn,” Darian said without tearing his eyes away from Seraphina, “what the hell is happening to her?”

Initially, he had wanted to question this, but given the current situation and his lack of involvement, he swallowed his doubts. "So, does that mean…" Just then, Etchen’s voice suddenly interrupted, "Serena doesn’t need to kneel and apologize anymore?" His face wore an expression of extreme dissatisfaction, as if seeing Serena kneel and apologize was, to him, an essential act. Before Serena had a chance to respond, a menacing group of patient family members, led by Fabian, turned their heads sharply. "What did you just say?" His voice was filled with chilling coldness. At the sound of Fabian’s voice, Etchen recalled the earlier scene and trembled, quickly shutting his mouth. Yet, the more he

Beneath him, Dina, the Beta’s daughter, was clinging to his shoulders with a victorious smirk that sliced right through my soul. “Madeline?” He let out a dry, hollow laugh, not even bothering to cover himself. He stood up, his massive naked frame towering before me, while Dina’s mocking giggles echoed in the background. “I told you I’d be busy today. An insignificant Omega like you should know better than to enter the royal wing without permission!” he spat, his voice dripping with an arrogance he had never used with me before. “Caleb… you… you cheated on me…” I choked out, my voice thick with agony.

“That’s the place for our Eternal Vow!” “I owe her my life.” “I don’t care what you owe her!” My voice cracked like a whip. “A blood bond is sacred, Darius! It was supposed to be for us—” “One year,” he cut me off, his bloodshot eyes wide with disbelief. “A life is on the line,” he snarled. “How can you not understand?” “I promise, I’ll break it when the term is up. She’ll live, and you will still be my one and only eternal mate.”

Part of him wondered if he could even pull it off with Elara. But he had to trust that fate knew what it was doing. Sooner or later, she’d be his. Otherwise, he’d lose his damn mind obsessing over it. After all this time waiting, the call had finally come and it was undeniable. Hell, just her name rolling around in his head was enough to get him hard. “We can’t just bail now,” David said. “You didn’t even try anything. And don’t give me that crap about not feeling it. We all know better.”