Eternal Life Novels & Stories

"You can't be serious." "Damn straight, check the mutt." They all had a good laugh, but in the end, he did once we made it back to the plane and strapped in. "It's clean, but these diamonds are real." "I'm not surprised. The boy must have good taste." "Wait, there's something written here. Someone get me a magnifier." Tyler unhooked the collar and tried reading it under the light. "Amor aeternus, Gabriel." "What's that mean? The only Latin I know is Semper Fortis."

They had become conduits of divine love, vessels of cosmic energy, embracing the eternal dance of creation and transformation. As they stood at the threshold of eternity, Isabella's voice echoed with a resonance that transcended language. "Luca, my eternal love, can you feel the boundless depth of our connection? We have transcended the limitations of mortal existence, merging our souls into an eternal tapestry that weaves through the realms of time and space."

If it weren't for him, I would probably still be a lonely soul by now. But, he was now finally at peace. Eternal life was not a blessing but an endless torture for some people, such as Rey... I shook my head hard at the thought of this, trying to get rid of these sad things from my head as soon as possible. We would eventually have a day of destruction, the Elder's Church, the Kindred, or Lord Tybirus himself. Our time had long passed. Now we should exist in the comics as a topic of human pastime. I would rather be a human if possible...

What is this little devil planning now? “Sonia... You are such a cute little...,” Sonia couldn't finish her statement before he interrupted her. “Sonia? What beautiful name?! Such a waste on a fatty like you!,” Junior. retorted

“The same gift I gave Hazkiel.” “That’s what saved him?” “Yes. He will live for a very long time,” Lanaya said, then she added, “Unless someone kills him or he has an accident that kills him.” Servant exhaled in response to her master’s words. “How lucky,” muttered him, and Lanaya shook her head. “Eternal life is not a great thing if the people you care to leave you in death one by one.” The atmosphere became quiet. There was only the sound of the remnants of the raindrops, the rustling of the leaves in the wind, and the faint sound of the nocturnal animals.

they kept ordering for entertainment, and the spirit cook went to bring them food, that cook only just planted the food it will be serving them, even though they knew the food they were going to cook to them had just been planted and each of these friends never really knew what they were doing, they all may have been under the magic of the holy grave, a magic that had gave them such peace, that is supposed to be experience by any living being, it is called," Eternal peace " peace that is made for only deads, " what do we do now? asked one Atinuke, " we must, I mean you must go now and save the world, because according to this spirit, you may not meet anyone on earth alive by the time you re

I ask her, wondering how little me could possibly help the Moon Goddess. "Long term means forever little one, for a very exceptionally long time. And for that, I would need you to be immortal. Do you know what immortal means?" She explains and asks. "It means you can’t die, like you and the Gods?" I half answer, half ask her. "Almost. You are a very clever young lady. Immortal does mean you can live forever, but people can make you die if you are not careful. Would you want to live forever to help me?"

I asked, my voice merely a whisper, "do vampires mate for eternity?" Lance took my face gently within his hands and looked directly into my eyes. "Yes, we mate not only for life, but for eternity." "Do you have a mate?" I asked, afraid of the answer. Lance smiled, amused by my interest. "If I would have, you would not be here." "Oh?" He took a deep breath, closing his eyes. "You would be dead," he said. He looked away, thinking, and then back into my eyes. "Do you remember when we met?"

Thomas asked, his arm tight around my waist. "The sacrifice," Mr Blake said, his voice filled with awe. "Serenity, you were willing to die for Thomas. A selfless act of love, freely given." "I don't understand," I said, still staring at the frozen bullet. "In every lifetime, Margaret's hatred has been the driving force," Mr Blake explained. "Her obsession, her need for revenge. But love, true, selfless love, is stronger than hate. It breaks the bonds that obsession creates." I felt something warm spreading through my chest, a sensation I'd never experienced before. It was as if all the love Thomas and I had shared across multiple lifetimes was finally breaking free, no longer trapped by the

Once the flames of fire were dancing high enough to keep them warm and to scare wild creatures away, Atlas magically arranged dinner of roasted meat, vegetables, and even got wine. He raised his glass. "To the beautiful woman next to me." Darina blushed and made a sip. Atlas was unnaturally quiet, staring into the fire, and Darina started the conversation to brighten the evening. "How is it to be a spirit? Do you ever feel lonely?" "Eternal life is a blessing and a curse," he replied coolly. "I do get bored, lonely, happy, sad. All the same, like mortals—just for eternity."