Eternal Tales Novels & Stories

Unless… My breath hitched. Unless he was one of those wolves, the ones born under the Blood Eclipse. The kind who didn’t age like the rest of us, the ones who could live for centuries, watching generations come and go while they stayed the same. The elders used to tell stories about them when I was little. Immortal wolves, they said. Wolves cursed by the Moon Goddess herself, bound to darkness, craving power that never ended. I had always thought it was just an old tale to scare pups.

Stories of epic battles fought side by side, of kingdoms united under a banner of peace and reconciliation, and of a love so profound that it defied the very essence of their warring clans. "Their legacy has endured for centuries," Seraphina whispered, her eyes shimmering with tears as she closed the final scroll, its words echoing in her heart. "Yet the echoes of their sacrifice continue to resonate within our souls, guiding us toward a future where love, understanding, and unity can prevail."

~ Eternity finishes. I just barely suppress the reaction of my mouth dropping open in shock. It sounds like a freaking telenovela! But I guess even celestial beings have jealousy and rivalries. Just look at the Norse God myths. There’s jealousy and back stabbing throughout their supposed history. I adjust myself as I refocus back onto Giselle.

"But now, she has left, and I'm the one who is by your side. You have never said her name to me again, so I guess you must have let her go, and that's why you chose to stay with me, right? Even though you still don't want to make our relationship public, it's alright. I can wait. I'll wait until the very day you feel it's right. Whether it's three years, five years, or ten years, as long as you have me in your heart, I can keep waiting for you. "Do you think I'm really silly? From as far back as we can remember, we have always been by each other's side. Since my life started with you, I really hope that when I reach the end, the one by my side is still you, too. I don't know what the future

"Of all the chronicles in the Infinity Vaults—even those detailing the creation of the star-clusters—this one is considered the greatest story ever told?" Beside him, an elderly scholar named Eldrin, whose long robes were woven from the fabric of twilight itself, nodded slowly. He placed a gentle, withered hand on the young man’s shoulder. "It is the greatest, Jarek, because it is the only story that managed to rewrite the spiritual gravity of the universe. Other histories tell us how worlds were conquered or how magic was structured. This story tells us how a shattered soul taught an entire creation how to love."

The World Tree’s branches glowed with their arrival, leaves shimmering with faces, voices, memories. ‎ ‎At the heart of the nexus, beneath the endless canopy, stood a being named Eternity—born of all our lines, of every choice made since the eclipse. They had no single form, shifting between silver wolf, golden flame, starlight, and gentle human shape. Their eyes held every color of our family, every shade of every soul we had touched. ‎ ‎They did not speak with a voice. ‎ ‎They spoke with light. ‎ ‎Of a woman who had once been called cursed, who had chosen to burn anyway.

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."

The forbidden love that became eternal. I nodded and rested my head on his shoulder. Yes I whispered. Eternal. No matter who watches from the dark. The family gathered closer around the fire as the night went on. Hope and Alex danced under the stars. The grandchildren played in the sand. Mia and Daniel shared quiet smiles. Elias told stories that made everyone laugh. We sat together watching the next generation begin their own journeys. The obsession had transformed into something beautiful. A story of survival and love that would endure forever. Yet in the quiet corners of the night the whisper of danger remained. A reminder that some flames never truly go out.

Gooseflesh followed her touch. “You remembered the rules,” she murmured. “Yes, ma’am.” Her hand slid into his hair, gripping just hard enough to tilt his head back so he had to look up at her. “Safe word?” “Red.” “Hard limit?” “Permanent marks. Blood. Anything involving the face beyond light slapping.” She nodded once. “Good boy.”

Zhu Wushang moves his body from a slant and lazy pose on his wheelchair to sit straight up, waving his hand and release the man in black from his binding while Blacky is transforming back to its average big black dog form. “See? It’s easy, isn’t it? Just keep your useless ego down, and you have a way to survive.” Zhu Wushang smiled happily then waved his hand to call all of his talismans back and unseal the area. “Ok, Tell me what you know.” He acts as a kind and ordinary youth like he is staying with his family because he knows that his wife is looking at him from a distance. “Y… Yes, The Eternal Empire is the strongest power in the upper realm, and according to the rumors, the Eternal Empe