Eternal Sharingan Novels & Stories

"I'm starving! Alright, continue your lecture earlier!” Shen Shen gulped for a while, she then took a drink of water and tried to drink it slowly while trying to get rid of the notion of the smell of human waste. “Most likely, the Yokomoya hunters and the Emperor are swordsmen of the same generation!” “Well, right, I thought so too. According to Aunt Kim Yin Song, there will be an era of chaos throughout this eastern continent in the near future. One of the triggers is the reappearance of the Yokomoya’s core hunter figures,” replied Zhou Fu giving Shen Shen an argument.

"We cannot eliminate them." Sophia's brow furrowed in annoyance, her exasperation etched upon her face as she seized my hand once more. "Do you know what that scar on their face means? It's a scar of loyalty to their Lord Dhruv. Everyone who has pledged their loyalty towards him has that scar. The scar gives Dhruv control over their lives. They can't go against him, and the moment they decide to betray him, they would turn into stone. Do you know that? Do you even know that if Dhruv dies today, they would die?"

She wanted to know why the Kurogane were opening the deep gates when they knew it would dissolve the boundary for their own city. Ren let out a long, slow stream of blue smoke, his eyes shifting to Kaden’s massive form before returning to Laila. He told her that the Kurogane didn't care about the boundary anymore. He explained that the Head of the Syndicate, an ancient Alpha named Lord Masamune, was ninety years old and dying of bone cancer. Masamune didn't want to save his family or his country; he wanted to use the final engine the Eastern Heart beneath Mount Fuji to turn his own dying body into a permanent vessel for the First Soul-Eater. He believed that by giving his soul to the void, h

“Rest now, my perfect shared queen. Tomorrow we return to the main compound… where your real daily service to both syndicates begins.” I closed my eyes in her embrace, body throbbing with deep, dark satisfaction, utterly lost in my new eternal role. The Yakuza Dragon Clan and their Korean allies had fully claimed their queen. And I had surrendered completely.

"Yes, but we can talk about that later. It's the least important thing right now." Liv shut her mouth with a snap and stared at him for several long beats before speaking again. "Okay, then." Her eyes raised to the ceiling looking like she was weighing what she wanted to say next. "So, you're immortal?" "Not exactly. We can be killed but it is difficult. We heal quickly. As you could see, Asta was perfectly fine when she was in here earlier. Our bodies can heal most wounds if we can shift." Brodi sat up straight. "We are exceptional warriors. In today's world, the only thing that could kill us would be a bullet to the brain. That would not allow us to have the capacity to shift, so we would

Haden He looked at the sigil like he could burn it out with his eyes alone. When he spoke, it was with the kind of control that hurts to keep. “You can copy a Honshu’s ink if you’ve seen it and survived it. You can’t hold it unless you feed it.” “Feed it what,” Keiral asked. “Blood,” he said. “Or bond. There isn’t a third option.” Ellan’s mouth was a hard line. “Who has seen your ink.”

she said as she handed over another doughnut box "You already gave me a doughnut box" "Yeah I know but I have to repay you for all the doughnuts delivery you did for me" "Take it while I will go share the rest with the others" "Hadi, is your mom always like this?” "She didn’t give me any doughnuts" Hadi frowned "Aya why didn’t you give her doughnuts" "She didn’t give me either," Ata said "Aww you’re so cute, don’t worry I will share mine with you," I said as I knelt next to them

Kaplan, still within Shan, felt the pulse of her power, steady and alive, and a protective pride swelled in his chest. Jaiyana raised her hands slowly, feeling the surge of energy responding to her will, filling every corner of the room. She could sense the mark’s presence beneath her skin, the sun-shaped scar glowing faintly as it resonated with the necklace and Shan’s very essence. It was as if every element—Kaplan, Shan, the jewel, and herself—were aligned, a living network of connection and power.

They’re screaming protest but I’m eternal Keeper permanently now, I have absolute authority over death implementation, and I’m erasing their system before it fully establishes. “You’ve won this crisis,” the lead Shepherd admits with rage barely controlled. “But we’ll be back. We always come back. And eventually you’ll make a mistake that lets us in.” They disappear and I’m left as a permanent eternal Keeper with my family surrounding me in eternal space. “What happens now?” Sera asks quietly. “Now I maintain death forever,” I reply. “Never aging, never dying, never free. Just eternal duty watching reality continue without me.” Anna’s voice speaks through the Primordial with sadness that mirr

"There would never be another Vera Lavor, and if your son came together with her, they'd be divine spouses like they speak of in mythology… Or perhaps better! It's destined!" Ashley nodded and looked up at the dazzling sunrise in the east as she sighed wistfully, "She was waiting for someone she could grow old with… or indeed someone with whom she could live with forever. "If Charlie's cultivation cannot improve further, then he will grow old with her. If he succeeds—if not create a steady supply of Eternal Pills and Infinite Pills, they'd still stay together for another six hundred years. No matter how you look at it, they are perfect together!" Suzanne reminded her gingerly, "But ma'am, I