Eternal Melody Novel Mga Nobela at Kwento

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?"

Eternal. The word eternal can be defined as an everlasting or universal spirit representing the Moon Goddess lasting or existing forever. Let that sink in. I wasn't always an Eternal Wolf. Before I was ever an Eternal Wolf, I was the Alpha Queen. Becoming the Alpha Queen wasn't easy by any stretch of the word, but being the Alpha Queen shaped me into the she-wolf I have become. I didn't know it then, but I was destined for greatness. The Moon Goddess made sure of that. Saving my people, and really the earth realm from absolute destruction wasn't something I was thinking about when I was a young wolf. Little did I know.

This was also the question everyone wanted to ask. “The longevity of an Eternal is actually fake. Although the body of an Eternal could continuously form vitality independently and they will not grow old or die, every Eternal will have to face a catastrophe after an epoch. This catastrophe is very deadly and very few people can successfully overcome it. After they get through it, they will have another epoch to squander. Otherwise, they would naturally become ashes under the catastrophe. Their bodies and souls will thus perish,” Celeste patiently explained. The women looked at each other.

Beyond them, the only thing that existed was the void itself. Immortality was an infinite prison that created insane gods. Eva shivered at the idea of coexisting with nothingness. Then a thought struck her like lightning. "Oh no," she said. "Miko..." Commander Chase turned grim. "She'll be thirteen forever." ~ After their bandit cleanup contract, Eva and Miko ported back to Helios to prep for their contract with the Federation Navy. Or, rather, Miko went to prep while Eva found some time to relax.

Stories of epic battles fought side by side, of kingdoms united under a banner of peace and reconciliation, and of a love so profound that it defied the very essence of their warring clans. "Their legacy has endured for centuries," Seraphina whispered, her eyes shimmering with tears as she closed the final scroll, its words echoing in her heart. "Yet the echoes of their sacrifice continue to resonate within our souls, guiding us toward a future where love, understanding, and unity can prevail."

She glanced back down at the leather-bound book resting on the floorboards beside her. The empty pages seemed to stare up at her, daring her to turn them. With a trembling hand, she picked it up again, the leather warm against her palm. She knew she should get up, should finish unpacking, should do something practical, anything to distract herself from the throbbing between her legs. But she couldn't. She was hooked. The anonymous writer had become a guide, a seductress whispering secrets into her ear, and Pinky was a willing student, desperate to learn every lesson.

“Forever.” As the night came to a close, I held him tightly, savoring the final moments of his resistance. He was trapped in my world now, forever bound to me in this twisted dance of pleasure and pain. I could feel the weight of his despair, but it only fueled my desire. 65 ELIAS I lay in her embrace, every muscle in my body trembling from the intensity of our encounter. The euphoria of the night still pulsed through my veins, but it was mixed with a cold realization.

*"The symphony is eternal!" The shards scatter, the storm fading to a dull hum. Eden collapses, the melody in his veins quieting. His scars are raw, his breathing shallow.

My eyes could only shine with confidence. “Time will prove you wrong.” Deborah remained silent for a long moment before finally saying, “If a day comes where you change your mind and want to leave him, I can give you that chance.” The look in her eyes back then was too complicated for me to understand. I only got to understand recently that it had been pity. The pity of someone who could see my future before I could. After studying the map for a long time, I eventually chose this place. Here, there were snow-capped mountains, endless winter, and people with pure, open hearts. And here, I had a new life.

We walked toward the car, ready to start our honeymoon, our eternity. As we passed the Fountain of Eternal Night, I took one last look at its placid surface. The reflection of the moon shimmered on the water, a perfect, beautiful picture. From this day forward, I was no one’s possession. I was Isolde, Master Blood-Healer, the Prince’s Mate of the Sunstone Covenant. And I was loved.