Eternal Marvel Novels & Stories

No one knew where those in the Everlasting would go once they crossed the Everlasting Door. After that, there had not been another everlasting being for several epochs, up to ten billion years. It was all because the Everlasting Path was too difficult... Where could one find everlasting life in loneliness and emptiness? Hence, only the nine Eternals from the Eternal Dominion in the Chi universe were locked in constant strife... because the Eternal Path was getting narrower, and the heavenly law would kill them if they were somewhat careless. It seemed God was unwilling to let these overpowering powerhouses continue to exist. If the powerhouses in the Eternal Realm wished to continue moving f

I muttered. “Evil isn’t really what I call it. You know what you should be more worried about now is your lame husband and his army. I’ve sent him to the devil himself. It’s a shame you didn’t get to witness him get torn apart. Would have been spectacular.” There was clear amusement In Maverick’s tone as he spoke. “What do you mean the devil?” I asked eying him. “Xandros, the awakened 300-year old monster. Something our generation haven’t seen before.”

he says. “Maybe, it just kinda happened. We don't know what caused it,” I reply. “He said your blood is like none other, as well,” Eric mentioned. I nod, “Yeah, but I don't know what he's comparing it to.” Telepathically, Vincent said that he compared my blood to that of all non-extinct immortals, humans, and many animals. That shocked me because it scared me. “Eva, your eyes are glowing,” he worriedly says.

Lauren yelled. She's angry. Why won't she understand? "Don't worry, I'd cope" Octavia forced a smile, her voice low. "I'd do anything to get you out of this condition" she added while Lauren looked away in guilt. Her best friend did everything for her. She's a sickle cell patient and Octavia had been there for her all along. "He's cantankerous " she mumbled hoping her best friend would reconsider her decision. "I'd cope, it's just for three months " Octavia whispered. She accepted Marcus' offer the other day. She didn't care why he asked her such but she signed papers already and she's officially his wife.

“She’s not flawless, Eirny, you were wrong about Bell.” “Skar, no one is totally flawless– come on.” She laughed. “She is literally perfect for you, Askar.” I scratched my head, looking up at her, “I suppose…” But she didn’t take it so lightly, “You suppose? What on Earth could she be lacking? She literally is immortal just like you. What? Do you want bigger boobs or ass, or something? Is her face not pretty enough for you? Is she not…” I cut her before she could continue, “She’s not you.”

“Mrs. Shaw, Mr. Shaw said that he has an important business meeting tonight and that he can’t make it back to celebrate your anniversary. He picked all of these out for you himself.” I looked at the dishes, long gone cold on the table. Then, I opened my iPad and checked my watch’s GPS. It showed a location in an upscale gated community. Years ago, I had been kidnapped. That brush with death left John unable to sleep properly for six months. He thus became obsessed with my safety and gave me that watch. To think that it was presently used to reveal his unfaithfulness… “John, today’s your seventh wedding anniversary with your wife. Are you really not going home?”

It began to show Millions of other Marbles, each one pulsing with the light of a different "Pack." Elara is in the "Real World," but she’s just discovered that her battle was only one "Instance" in a multi-billion-dollar industry of "Soul-Harvesting." And the "Mother" is the CEO.

Felicia's eyes were bloodshot, and her palm was cut open, with blood dripping down her wrist. "I told you I'd take care of you," said Connor, taking a deep breath, afraid to agitate her further. "But you're already married!" Connor said, "I've told Anne. I'll transfer this house to your name." Felicia replied, "But I don't want the house. I want you. Connor, I just want to be with you." Crying, Felicia leaned in to kiss him. "Have you forgotten? You promised to marry me, to give me the grandest wedding. You said you'd become my family, protect me forever, and never let me be hurt again. Did you forget all that?"

Their silver-blue ember glowed in the central brazier, a promise that truth and love endure beyond every trial. Author’s Note Eternal Embers was inspired by my fascination with hidden societies, the power of choice, and the alchemy of art. I hope Isabelle’s sketches and Alexander’s courage encourage you to discover then rekindle the embers within your own story. .

"Even Tris couldn't bother to show up and end this himself! Do you know how pathetic that makes us look?" "Tris is a coward, always has been," Zach retorted. "We wanted the girl gone, and now she is. Frankly, we should be grateful. The media didn't catch wind of this disaster, and we're free of that burden." Elena clenched her fists, her fury burning hotter. "You're missing the point! There was a prize, Zach. We had something to gain from this arrangement. Now she's gone, just like that. What happens to breaking into the global market? What happens to everything we've worked for?"