Eternal Thief Novels & Stories

The 'Debt' was the 'Initial-Energy-Requirement' (E0​) to 'Initialize' this 'Eternity'. Dominic Thorne, the "Ice-King-Eternal" now transformed into the "Sovereign-Zero," felt the "Ares-Ledger" "Fuse" with the "Universal-Constants." He didn't look back at Manhattan; he looked at the "Lattice" as if it were a "High-Yield-Portfolio" of the "Divine."

Wilbur said, "Keep it a secret for as long as you can. We'll deal with it after we can't hide it anymore." Ethan let out a long sigh and said, "This is the only way for now." Ethan started to call his sister. Then, they waited at the entrance in silence. Soon, Skyler appeared and got into the car without hesitation. Wilbur introduced him to Ethan, "Let me introduce you, Skyler White, a thief." "Boss, I'm a powerful Ambience level cultivator. Why do you have to humiliate me like that?" asked Skyler in a displeased tone.

Meanwhile, Erito’s both hands were seen hugging tightly his elder brother, without any thought to release his hug. “Their bodies are eternal… Their loves are eternal as well… Their handsome, gorgeous, perfect faces are eternal…” uttered Rendy Pluto. “Their attractive, charming and perfect bodies are also eternal…” mumbled Pierre Zhaopardy. “Is this the so-called eternal love?” Paul Jayden’s rhetorical question was heard.

No reply came. But in his chest, the bond pulsed again. Stronger. And in that silence, he knew. She remembered something. Whether it was pain… or him… he didn’t know. But soon, he would. And then the real chaos would begin. Because Darian Draven wasn’t just a mate seeking love. He was a king seeking what was stolen. And he would not stop until every shadow was burned and every truth laid bare—until she stood beside him, whole, free, and his.

She was an Eternal! She had taken a great risk coming here to change her fortune; to pursue the images of her talented parents and mysterious great grandfather. Yet this risk hadn’t been merely taken on a whim. For her aura and race were hidden by the Origin Divine Artefact called Eternal Throne. This artefact was joined to her as a tattoo on her back; an inscription that protected and guided her. “It seems we have stumbled upon something interesting Reiki,” the lady mumbled and the tattoo on her back glowed slightly.

I softly hit him before laughing a bit. "By the way, it was good that you stop biting your nails." He was still trapping me around his arms before I tapped his back to tell him to let go of me for him to see my fingernails that I just a bit while waiting for him. I saw how his lips lift in each corner. "You never changed. You are still the girl I courted many years ago. The only girl who stole this stup*d heart of mine, this heart that has been stolen by the perfect thief."

They were connected forever, their destinies intertwined, their souls joined in eternal matrimony beyond the physical; A love eternal. This didn't make the Devil happy at all. He couldn't stand seeing them always reunited. He tried to come between them several times but he never succeeded. He even went as far as to kill Garin a couple of times but it didn't matter as he was always reborn and their love cycle continued.

He didn't come back until the next morning. I was so relieved when he finally returned. His clothes carried the faint, ritualistic scent of myrrh, ancient wood, and consecrated earth—the unmistakable scent of a blood-oath rite. I’d even asked him, “Were you at the sanctuary?” He said, “Just passing by.” I never imagined he would betray me. Betray our eternity. Now I understood. He had forged the Eternal Bond with Livia that night. And I, like a fool, had been sitting here worried sick about him.

It's Noah's son. Jackson felt cheated. He had sacrificed everything for Maria. Jackson is even willing to play with Kayla and kidnap the woman to get Kayla's treasure. Jackson did it all for Maria. Her lover. Her fiancé. And his son. However, what he had been doing all this time turned out to be in vain. Jackson is not the only man Maria has ever owned. He didn't even know how many men Maria had dated.

“Forever.” As the night came to a close, I held him tightly, savoring the final moments of his resistance. He was trapped in my world now, forever bound to me in this twisted dance of pleasure and pain. I could feel the weight of his despair, but it only fueled my desire. 65 ELIAS I lay in her embrace, every muscle in my body trembling from the intensity of our encounter. The euphoria of the night still pulsed through my veins, but it was mixed with a cold realization.