Novel & Cerita Eternally Damned

Whiles she sailed through her vindictive walk of thoughts he also had his; based on her nudity. They were two eternally fated lives in a recursive cycle of love and hate affair, stringed along an unimaginable orchestration of the goddesses in a reverse motion to propel happy ever after only if successful. NEHENDA and Marlon were bound by Fate for all lifetimes with an unresolved enmity of manipulated misunderstanding carried on from the past in their present life cycle which without resolution would never find love.

She spoke first pointing to the sky and then to the floor. “Hell’s down there and it has immortals?” Zadkiel cocked his eyebrow. “Yes. All the demons and bad souls down there. They are immortals. Just like angels and good souls up in the heaven.” She answered. “Wow! Living in hell for eternity doesn’t seem like a good idea.” He murmured to himself.

And my father would make sure to set them up with the worst punishment of all. The deal with Lucifer, the fallen Angel. Some humans took it way too easy. They never knew what would happen to their souls the day they would die. Their souls would never return to God. They will forever be trapped inside hell, serving my father for the rest of eternity. And there is no ending to the afterlife. The one that was supposed to happen after the doomsday.

Lucien beared his teeth as he started to close the gap between them "No matter what happens, you die" Summer opened her mouth to say something but closed it again "You are immortal... but cursed to die and be reborn...." He shook his head and laughed "And then the race to find you starts all over again" A howl suddenly rose up to surround them. The crowd around them screamed and started to run in all directions Jake smiled at her. "Better watch it darling... don't want to die too soon now do we"

"Yes, I'm good now. I'm happy to hear that you're also secure. Lotus, we made it through. Finally, the threat has passed. It's done. She calmed me with her touch and words by pointing out that we had overcome the darkness together. A sense of calm and the prospect of a better future started to take the weight of the recent events off my shoulders. The Council of Elders passed swift and stern judgment when they removed Damon. He was given the ultimate punishment for his crimes against both humanity and members of his own race, eternal death.

"We drag their sorry asses before us and decide their fate based on whatever shit they've been up to. Could be a slap on the wrist, could be getting their access to the outer regions revoked. Depends on how creative they've been with their mischief." Dad chimed in, his eyes gleaming with a mix of mischief and malice. "And sometimes," he said, his voice like velvet over steel, "they fuck up so spectacularly that we drop them straight down to one of the lower circles. Eternal damnation express, if you will." Sebastian's eyebrows shot up. "Damn," he muttered. "That's... intense." I couldn't help but laugh at his expression. "Welcome to Hell, babe. We don't fuck around."

Her kiss felt like a symbol of the eternal love and bond that they shared. “Can you promise that we’ll be together forever, Garin? That even after death, we’ll find each other in Harlem and be together for all eternity?” Hannah asked. “I wouldn’t have it any other way, Hannah. I promise you that our love will live forever, in the physical world and the Nether realm. We will love each other for every lifetime, every generation and nothing will ever break us apart. I swear it,” He said. “I swear it as well,” Hannah said and they sealed their promise with another kiss and let the night swallow them in its calm and peace as they engaged in the sharing of skin and the passion found within.

Kaelion limped back into view, blood on his temple, rage in his eyes. Selene stumbled forward, clutching her side, her magic flickering and fragile. The entire estate was shaking. The pack was in chaos. But Darian? Darian stood still in the eye of the storm, Seraphina limp in his arms, her power still crackling softly against his chest. He turned slowly to face them all — his voice dark, dangerous, absolute: “This is no longer your war. This is no longer your pack. You broke your bond with the Queen of Wolves.”