Eternal Supreme Novels & Stories

Andres' voice in the video sounded indifferent and dismissive. Camellia's mind flashed back to the day Andres received the beads. "Cam, I'll always keep these with me, even in death," he had promised. The color drained from Camellia's face. She wanted to cry and let out all the pain, but no tears came. The light in her eyes had faded completely. Late at night, as the world slept, no one noticed when Eterna Haven went up in roaring flames. Andres was up early the next morning, preparing for the day.

The moment had arrived for me to depart and start a new journey leading to Cassian's pack and deep within my own soul. The increasing height of the trees and the thickening air charged with strange energy filled me with building excitement and a terrifyingly thrilling anticipation. Upon reaching a clearing we beheld Cassian's pack which was a vast tapestry of wolves and humans all gathered under their Alpha's leadership. A knowing light shone in Cassian's eyes as he turned towards me with a low husky voice. "We share a deep connection that ancient threads of destiny tie us together through the ages," he declared with aged mystical power as he stood between Kieran and me. My mind spiraled out

Their silver-blue ember glowed in the central brazier, a promise that truth and love endure beyond every trial. Author’s Note Eternal Embers was inspired by my fascination with hidden societies, the power of choice, and the alchemy of art. I hope Isabelle’s sketches and Alexander’s courage encourage you to discover then rekindle the embers within your own story. .

“The elders speak of you like you’re a living legend. It’s an honor to finally meet you.” He offered his hand, and I shook it. “Thank you for coming to get me.” “The honor is all mine,” he said, taking my bag. “The Academy elders are very excited to meet you.” In the car, Julian pointed out the sights of Vienna. “The air here is pure. It enhances a blood-healer’s abilities,” he said, gesturing to a distant gothic spire. “That’s the oldest Fountain of Eternal Night in the world. Its energy is purer than anything in North America.”

Holy Polo took a deep breath. “The god tier is the pinnacle above the whole world, but it’s not easy to achieve this level. It can also be said that from ancient times to the present, it’s uncertain if there have even been ten in existence. The only one who reached the god tier that we know of appeared a few years ago. “That person's followers call her the Supreme One, while others call her God.”

Numb the pain. I wanted something now, not to numb the pain though, but to wipe what I'd seen from my head. How could I lock away what he'd shown me? There wasn't a trinket box big enough to hold that horror. Behold the Seraphim , he'd said. Born of fire . The Great Winged Serpents. Caretakers of the Throne. Destroyers of the First. Changeless. Eternal . The Highest of the Most High . They are your gods. They are your saviours, your judgement and your damnation.

I smiled at her and I was sure if she had lips and not a beak she would be smiling back. I couldn't see them in the dark but I knew my parent's trees stood in the distance. All the family I had was here to support me. "Wolves of Forest's Edge." The old she-wolf began, "We are here to initiate your next Luna, which is a supremely joyous occasion. Your Alpha Garreth has waited years for his destined mate and with her at his side, our pack will be stronger and more prosperous. The goddess does not make mistakes and this is all part of her plan." Her wrinkled lips pulled into a genuine smile. She truly loved her Goddess.