Eternal Paradise Cult Novels & Stories

A witch over two millennia old. Surely a creature that ancient, who had walked the earth since before empires rose and fell, would know a way to fix me. Finding her, however, had been a nightmare. Melissa Morange was a phantom. There were no records of her in the Association’s archives. But rumors were a powerful currency, and I’d bought enough of them to learn she was a frequent visitor of Club Eternal. As the name suggested, it was a playground for the immortals. Humans were allowed in, of course, but only as cattle, prey to be seduced, fed upon, and discarded.

Pierce was gone, but I had already married him in my heart. I wore the ring he had placed on my finger, and I would live in this world in his place. It wasn’t until later that I discovered the name of the diamond ring Pierce had given me—Eternal Love. He would love me forever. (The End)

King Lucifer said as I smiled at my friend. “Do you know What drives the Cult? What do they hope to achieve?” King Lucifer asked as I nodded. I leaned closer, my voice barely audible. “As foretold, the Cult truly believes in the Draconis Cor—a primordial force that predates even the Divine. They think it holds the key to ultimate power, the ability to reshape reality at will.” I said quickly. King Lucifer’s eyes narrowed. “And you? Why did the Fate/ Timekeepers choose you to save?” Lucifer asked as I sucked in a breath.

After missing out on the timing, people would not believe the Hermit Families even if they actually gave away their secret. “Right. I’m not particularly interested, but I was meaning to ask. Harvey thought about the situation. “Does the way of everlasting life even exist?” “Yes…” Kairi briefly hesitated. “That’s not what it is though. “It’s actually a way to unite man and nature! “Since ancient times, Heaven is rumored to be somewhere in Keale Mountain. “The way will be granted after stepping inside! “The so-called everlasting life is just a map to get to Heaven.

However, these questions would come later. Grandpa Winks smiled at her question. The older gentleman stroked his beard stubble as he sat down more comfortably. He was expecting this question. And he had already prepared a reply, "We are eternals. Eternals are an ancient race, one as old as time itself. We were present when the Universe was made. And we will be in millions of years to come. Only the destruction of the universe, would cause our race to die out." Maia was startled by the answer. How could a race exist from the beginning of the cosmos itself? She looked at her ancestor in doubt, hoping the man would be clearer with his explanation.

Everyone passing by stopped. "Look! These are the descendants of the Immortals. They were made into eternal fires by Chu the Devil. It was said that as long as Chu the Devil is alive, the fires will never extinguish. They will suffer all the time." "They deserve to be like this. None of the people of the Immortals is good, and those alien races are also bad." Wu Keyin and the others were in the magic formation. They had been made into eternal fires that would never extinguish.

I asked, trying not to judge. "Hardly," he said, stopping in front of an elevator at the end of the hall. "As unbelievable as it may sound, there are some humans that like the experience. We call them donors." I nodded, trying to process what I was hearing. "We also cater to other fetishes." Suddenly, the elevator doors opened and we stepped in. "Sex, feeding, orgies, as well as ballroom dancing, concerts just about everything imaginable. But here at Club Moroii, we can control it and no one dies."

“I will help you, okay? You will regain everything that belongs to you, my son, and he owns one of the companies in the City of Bloom. It will be a big help. For now, stay here with me and let me have a daughter for a while, okay?” Selene nodded at Elina and hugged her again, “Thank you, Aunt Elina. I really needed this hug, thank you,” she whispered. When the sun was about to set, Elina toured Selene around the place. Selene, though she’s in another world, there are a lot of people there, she asked Elina about it, and she said that they are their people. She was confused at first about why they needed that number of people, but she didn’t mind it anymore. She was so engrossed looking around

Chapter 40: The Eternal Friction Year Nine: The Solstice of the All The ninth year of the Paradox arrived not as a climax, but as a profound, settling resonance. It was the year the "Forbidden" saga—a century-long storm of industrial fire, corporate cold, and cosmic intervention—finally shed its skin of conflict to reveal its true heart: the Eternal Condition. The Vance-Vanderwall legacy was no longer a secret kept in the humid vaults of Atuabo, nor was it a company to be managed or a religion to be worshipped. It had become the fundamental frequency of a multi-world civilization, a persistent pulse that proved the universe was not a cold machine to be optimized, but a living song to be sung

I felt so happy. "She is so tiny!" Raymond exclaimed as I giggled. I couldn't ask for more. A happy family. Everything. In the end, I realized, 'There's no couple like us. We are different from everyone. Because our relationship is based on obsession not on love. We are each other's obsession. I was an idiot for not to realize that little thing that our obsession is our love for each other. Our obsession shows our ETERNAL LOVE We are each other's ETERNAL OBSESSION.' THE END