Eternal Saga Novels & Stories

The golden kingdom became clearer. Nova saw people walking its streets. Talking. Laughing. Living. Yet something felt wrong. Very wrong. They never changed. Never aged. Never grew. Never moved forward. Every smile looked frozen. Every conversation repeated. Every life remained trapped in a perfect moment. Forever. The realization made her stomach turn. The Eternal Kingdom wasn't paradise. It was stagnation. A world where nothing ended. And because nothing ended, nothing truly lived. The traveler nodded slowly. "That was Malakar's solution."

It will not be at their lands or at their hands, they won’t steal away their souls with them, they will try to protect them from the evil at the cost of the sacrifice of his blood at every fortnight, be it forever in his life. They were promised that his sacrifice will bring them eternal life, in which they all will live peacefully even after their death, after death they will enjoy eternal life in Elysium, where they will never be pained forever. They were promised to stay in Elysium forever with their parents and they will never face any human problem there, they will be above all and the most honorable ones over there, who sacrificed their lives for a greater cause. A hero to the world th

"And I believe I have already told you this story during your earlier days with us." "Not that one." Sethlzaar shifted where he sat, adjusting so that he drew nearer to her. "I mean if a person is addressed as the Immortal Aegis." Helva thought a moment. "And when was this?" "A while before I came to you people." "Well," she mused, "there is a prophecy that has survived the millennia. One of a child born to the night. Every god has a vessel born to them in every generation, be it a gift to them of Ayla or a gift from mankind, no one knows. However, there stands a god whose vessel is neither born in every generation, nor a gift from any. It is said that his vessel is a curse on Ayla and man.

Grace Winter gave a kick on her stomach. "Don't ever appear in front of me. If you do, It will be your last day" Jarel Hall gave her a warning before he left the place with Grace Winter. Back to the present, Katherine thought after the graduation from high school her life will become better, but she was wrong once again. She will never able to escape from this hell. She wants to end everything. Katherine punched the mirror with the strength she has. It was cracked all over the place. Katherine took a piece of glass and slit her wrist. The blood dripped from her wrist and reached the floor. Katherine was happy thinking that she was going to have an eternal sleep which she was longing for. Kat

Izfar "Phew..." Izfar sighed. He closed the world's history book that he's been reading since a few days ago and caned his chin on the windowsill. He crossed his legs. "How romantic..." He was talking about the tale of the child of the night and how they met all their Sol before they died. Some were lucky enough to live their whole life with their Sol, but most of the child of the night never gotten to live with their Sol because even though the Sol became immortal after the oath of faith and loyalty, the Sol still have a shorter lifespan from the child of the night, so they always die earlier than them.

Erika said to the two in front of us, I just breathed. "No one can betray them because they have strange devices in their bodies that they cannot remove because that person is the only one who can do it. If they want to disappear, they will die." Señior Dracula said to us. "For every replacement Elders, there is a device that will be inserted into them and that is the device made by Señior Matt even Maria Vero does not know its formula." Maria Irene answered us and Erika and I were wowed. The dead will be able to remove it from them, Señior Matt is no longer there to be removed.

Damon gets straight to business, “What do you know about these people?” I tap my finger on the arm of the chair I'm sitting on, "I know that they have something to do with an organisation called The Order of Eternity. My understanding is that this Order used to exist around the time of the Great War and then it disappeared.” “The Order of Eternity,” Damon doesn’t seem very surprised. “I am glad to have it confirmed at least.” “You've heard about them?”

They reached the heart of the Abyss at dawn. The chamber was vast, its walls made of shadow and bone. At the center, suspended in darkness, was the Heart of Eternity—a pulsing orb of pure light, its power immense. But the Eternal Void's servants were waiting. They poured from the shadows, their forms twisted and terrible, their eyes burning with cold fire. Elena fought with everything she had, her claws tearing through them. Kaelen fought beside her, his obsidian fur bristling with fury. But there were too many servants. They overwhelmed Elena's forces, driving them back.

To something much, much bigger. Ethereal took a step back, fading slightly, her form beginning to dissolve into smoke and starlight. “You must wake now,” she said. “They will need you. The smoke will fade soon, and with it, my reach.” “Wait!” I called, heart racing. “Will I see you again?” She smiled—not kindly, not cruelly. Just… eternally. “Only when you are ready to remember everything.” And then The temple collapsed into light. Everything turned white once more.

edit. ​"The one who stays becomes the Eternal Lead," the Co-Writer whispered, a cruel light in her obsidian eyes. "They stay in the draft. They endure the 'Sequel.' They suffer through the 'Re-boots' and the 'Dark Fantasies' and the 'Tragedies' for as long as the readers are willing to pay for a subscription. They get the Legend. But they never get the Peace." ​The Negotiation of the Soul ​Kael Davis stumbled toward the table, his breath coming in shallow rasps. The threadbare jacket he wore seemed to age him a decade with every second. He looked at the Exit Key, then at Nora.