Eternal Genin Novels & Stories

Hunter enthused and looked at Dylan who smirked in approval. Tears flooded her eyes but Giselle drank them. She didn’t want to deceive her father but her life was at stake. Everything was going according to the plan and she was close to bringing it to fruition but maybe she forgot that it was Dylan whom she was dealing with. The man who would scour the earth and bleed the world to death if he didn’t gets what he wants. And that one person has always been Evelyn. Be it the past or the future, only she has the power to rip off his sanity. A cold shiver ran down her spine when Dylan took a menacing step in her direction making her cower back.

“However, I think you’ll make it. I can’t join Guild Survivors for political reasons, but for you who renounced your last name, please treat me like a friend even if you already have powerful ones by your side.” Exchanging contact cards, Zen learned that the new kid was Elyon Cynders. The kid came from a family with a family emblem of a sabre tooth tiger, as seen on his right inner wrist. He looked like an honest kid, although he was a little sceptical like everyone else. However, Zen had a feeling he was reliable.

I didn’t just sacrifice myself—I’ve condemned my sons and all their descendants to eventually become eternal Keeper. Marcus realizes it first. “I’m going to be an eternal Keeper anyway,” he says with shock. “Just later instead of now. When Mama finally ends, the role passes to me or my children.” “We’re all cursed,” Adrian breathes. “Every generation producing the next eternal Keeper. That’s not salvation, that’s dynastic imprisonment.” My attempt to save my son just doomed my entire bloodline. The Finality confirms it with clinical detachment. “Hereditary eternal Keeper is unprecedented but binding,” it states. “Mabel’s voluntary acceptance to protect bloodline created permanent family obli

Captain Rian’s reply. “Sorry Rian. Force of nature.” Genesis replied with a smile. [Aster walked towards their room. Genesis and Captain Rian also made their way to Chief Vincent’s office.] [June 29, 1212; Great Fall Era – Present | Sewers Square - Eben, Meccichuzan (11:40)]

Haha i must be thinking to much. I dropped her off infront of the school and went to do my own work. Just then my phone rang "hello" I picked it up. "hey Aidan where are you?! I am waiting for you." Jes said.. oh shit i forgot to inform her.. "oh my god.... I am so sorry Jes... I am. already at school can you bring your car today?" I replied apologizoptically. "But you...." she signed "okay fine I'll get there first" she said and hung up. Thank god she wasn't mad because mad Jes is a very so not good thing. I went to my class and thought about how to deal with Amara and ask her about it. But nothing came to my head and it was almost time for class. The teacher came and started teaching but a

I had gotten so close to getting killed by this bunch of idiots. A flash of unwilling resentment crossed Neil's eyes before he picked up the blood bag and handed it to Cherry. Her gaze expressed how moved she was by his action. The affectionate way they gazed at each other was sickening. Once that virus-tainted plasma was infused into Cherry's body, she excitedly pulled Neil into her arms and pressed a kiss to his forehead. The classmates around them started cheering and egging them on. "Cherry and Neil are totally made for each other!"

How she became his. But there was another problem looming like a shadow on the horizon. His true mate. Selene. She was a year younger than Seraphina, and he couldn’t avoid her forever. He had responsibilities as Alpha. He had to be present at all coming-of-age ceremonies for the high ranks—Betas, Deltas, Gammas. That included Selene’s. And he knew Selene. Ambitious. Calculative. Dangerous. She would never accept rejection—not without retaliation. And she would know they were mates as soon as she shifted.

She looked at her ancestor in doubt, hoping the man would be clearer with his explanation. "I know it sounds farfetched and downright arrogant, but it is true. That is why we are referred to as Eternals. We have been present since the beginning. And we aren't going anywhere. I'm not going to bore you with our history. It's quite long, and we don't have enough time." Grandpa Winks explained with a smile. "Unfortunately, our strength isn't as dominant as our age. Unlike many other races, our talent isn't set in stone. We aren't born as geniuses. We are made into geniuses depending on the situation. I'm certain you heard us talk about the Supreme One."

The Genesis children coordinated everything, ensuring smooth transfer, preventing accidental over-consumption. But through divine perception, I sensed a problem. Not all Genesis children were ready for this responsibility. Some were still too young, their consciousness not fully formed. The strain of coordinating infinite realities was affecting them. "They need support," Sarah observed through Compassion. "The burden's too much for them alone." "Then we share it," Elena declared through vampire sight. "The network becomes permanent support structure, not just for us but for them." Through our paradox state, we began restructuring the network, creating sustainable framework for the Genesis c

she asked, and when he nodded, she grimaced. “It’s the scariest existence ever,” she answered. “I told you that our strength varies depending on our divine inheritance— the blood of our ancestors waking up in our bodies, right?” “Yeah, I remember about the awakened and the transcendent,” he answered, and then did a double take, his eyes wide. “Is that someone with a stronger divine inheritance than a transcendent?” “They don’t have divine inheritance,” she said. “Then what?” Dr. Jensen was confused, and Evie smiled bitterly.