Eternal Punishment Novels & Stories

But the punishment for his sins came as a cruel backlash: he would live without aging or dying for eternity, and only recognize his love when it was already too late, in each life she was reborn. He was never one to resign to fate, so Azael sought a way to retain the memories of his beloved—but the price was his slumber, to be awakened only by her blood. If in each life she was reborn, and they did not meet, it would condemn him to slumber for eternity. Looking at Lynette’s unconscious state, her forehead bruised, Azael lowered his head to her face, pressing a deep kiss to her injury—gentle, yet full of love and affection.

“We found her in an abandoned chapel outside the city. For hiring the Fallen to harm a Prince and a future Prince’s mate, the Council has sentenced her to the Dungeons of Holy Light for eternity.” The captain finished, gave me a deep look of apology and respect, and quietly backed out. The room was silent. The news landed like a boulder, shattering the last of Darius’s illusions about the past. He closed his eyes, his face twisting in pain. All his efforts to ‘atone,’ to repay a debt that never existed, had been met with a more venomous betrayal. A moment later, the door opened again. It was Julian. He saw Darius in the bed, saw my red-rimmed eyes, and his gaze softened with my heartbreak.

A blood-curdling scream came from the furnace. That was how I'd died in my past life, and I couldn't help feeling vindicated as I watched Summer suffer the same fate. The fire ate her up. She'd left blood all over the furnace before her death because she'd tried to claw her way out. Terence stood there, looking like he was admiring a painting. Once Summer was incinerated, he turned to look at Jean. "It's your turn now."

Something about the satisfied look in his eyes just made me realize how eternally damned my soul had to be in order for me to be mated to such a monster. “Just do it Alvaria, don’t fight it. The eternal fire is not a tolerable way to die. You will forever be burning in the circle of hellfire for an eternity and your soul shall never know no rest. There is no way to get out of a deal bound by blood and with the Lord of the underworld himself…just live to fight another day. All that you have to do is “I do” and all of this will be over ,”

the ones who committed unforgivable horrors in their life was repelled back. As Helios raised his hand towards them, they flew away, towards the giant chariot that his brother was driving. Apollo laughed as he lassoed them and snapped his whip. Soon they joined the multitude of other damned souls, they would be forced to run and pull for eternity. Never resting, never slowing down, and never again knowing happiness. A fitting punishment. “Things down there should change soon.” Helios smiled again as his brother waved at him. “Yes, some of my children have gone so far astray that they are getting weaker... and more and more are not able to shift at all.” She sighed. “But... I think our chosen

The greatest punishment is to be deprived of the beatific vision, and to be immersed in eternal despair. To punish the sinners ruthlessly, to burn them to death then bring them back to life just to burn them again in the darkest pitch black fire, the god of underworld hades who’s other name is LUCAS is in charge of giving torment to the sinners in the most ruthless way, their cries are music to his ears. Who’s presence makes sinners bones shiver, the way the hounds of hell eat out flesh of sinners on his orders, the demons of hells are not less than a puppet in his hands. The most evil and heartless god just to make justice by punishing the evil people of earth after their death.

He trailed off, "Out of this world." I gulped, remembering one of my former sisters' telling me of the council's gruesome prison. They say it's an endless pit, where you fall for eternity and have nightmares once you sleep so you'll be unable to or too afraid to even close your eyes. It's forever regret and more painful than any physical violence one can inflict to the other. Looking at the stars of the dark pit, in hopes to give you light, instead makes you reminisce the sins you've done. It was worse than hell and death. One could never. It will only stop once your soul is too tired or your body couldn't take the eternal feeling of falling endlessly. Later on, we left the office and travel

Yet, nothing was capable of changing Eternity's ending. "Is there anything you wish to say before you die? I can fulfill one of your dying wishes, and I hope you'll be reborn as a good person in the next life. Even if you don't, I hope you don't become a villain again." Eternity buried her head at the death sentence Adrian gave her. "Is there really nothing I can do to change this? I'll repent my actions," she pleaded. "You can no longer repent for them. You chose the wrong path from the beginning. You should've already known from day one how you would end up if you chose to continue down this path."

But no matter how it was called, the merciless doctrine behind the curtains could still be seen perfectly akin to the daylight that never fails to arrive each and every new dawn. This practice was punishing and promoted spite and hate. But such was their Maker. The Primal Author considered not the feelings of the defeated, only their suffering. In the eternity that these fallen gods and immortals were here, there was ever only two choices and none other. Shame. or Death.

Seraphina’s POV The grand estate of Alpha Kaelion Voss Blackthorne loomed before them as the car pulled to a stop. The massive mansion, standing proud and intimidating, had once felt like home to Seraphina. Now, it was nothing but a glorified cage—a place where she had been deceived, humiliated, and ultimately sentenced to death. But this time, she was in control. And the first step to her revenge? Torture. Not physical, no—this was far better.