Eternally Damned Novels & Stories

He was trying so hard to gulp on some air. Thomas deserved dying such a slow and tormenting death. He wronged so many people, separated so many girls from their families and after what he did to his own daughter, this death was nothing compared to all the illegal activities he was involved in. He ruined the childhood of Lea and those girls he kidnapped. Those girls were never the same again after getting rescued from those dungeons. They were scarred for life just like Lea. Keira’s death still traumatized Alex to this day.

I yelled at the top of my lungs. "Alex Jackson, alpha of the silver moon pack, I, Juno, a divine child, reject you as my mate and alpha! May Darrian Alexandra Jackson, may your soul rest in peace. But you, Alex, will never, ever make any claims about him in this life. He wasn’t your son; he was mine. You and your people will never have peace. For the rest of your lives, you will beg. This pack will never be at ease. You’ll look for me, but by the time you find me, it’ll be too late. I curse you and anything else that has to do with you. I, Juno, have spoken, and you will never again hear the wail of a child."

But once you ought to harm your brethren, you will be bound to the Nether World for all eternity with black-feathered wings rather than pristine white. Maleficent snapped when she saw how the fallen angels flinched. Since they were the loyal fallen angels of Damon the Prideful, they would not dare to speak about this conversation – that he assured her. Maleficent crossed her arms after she folded the fan. “All is in due time, Dagger. All is in perfect due time.” She glanced at the once nameless slave who was also looking up to her with a full-blown grin as she nodded her head as if she could really understand Maleficent in which the latter took note.

"You will feel pain. Eternal, unending pain that you will beg for the end of your life which no one will give you. You will feel pain more than the pain of the beings you had done grievously wrong deeds. This I oath. This I vow. The most not reversible punishment there is" Sattierre who felt the command and order wailed in too much pain of cries even more. Greater than what she let out before. "No...no...no! Take it back! Take it back!" Sattierre billows in muffled voice. The once powerful woman become nothing in an instant. E.J gives her no mind. As if she was some dirt he just wash away. Then, E.J's stare once again, pierced the two immortal men. Still his eyes held emptiness and blankness

To think this was the same cold, brutal male who'd knocked me unconscious without hesitation. "What would you like me to do, Lady Eliza?" His voice held quiet reverence. Eliza's icy gaze locked onto mine as she spoke, her words sharp and cruel. "Teach the slave some proper manners." DAMIEN I was absolutely full of barely contained rage as I maneuvered my way through the oppressively crowded club, bumping and shouldering into bodies as I struggled to make my way toward the bar. I had never been a fan of crowds, hated them, in fact, and much less a crowd composed entirely of abominations. Club Eternal, as the pretentious name heavily implied, was a favored hangout spot for the foul immortals t

She handed judgment down harshly and swiftly. Being hybrid was no longer a death sentence and fated pairs were allowed to be together as intended. If any tried to interfere, they succumbed to psychosis. Many times that psychosis led to their deaths. If the souls within had differing views, the innocent souls were allowed to return to Selene and await their rebirth. The damned went to the nether void, an endless expanse of despair. The souls were consumed by the void, to sate its hunger, so it did not turn its attention to the land of the Fae and then the land of the humans.

Madam Nubia's eyes flashed with envy. Even if an Eternal reached peak Sovereign Rank or even partial Saint Realm, they would still need to go through the Eternal Catastrophe. As long as one did not step into the real Saint Realm, they would be troubled by the Eternal Catastrophe. And as time went by, the Eternal Catastrophe would become more and more intense. In the end, an Eternal would either be reduced to dust by the Eternal Catastrophe, or they would successfully enter the real Saint Realm and achieve true immortality.

Yet, nothing was capable of changing Eternity's ending. "Is there anything you wish to say before you die? I can fulfill one of your dying wishes, and I hope you'll be reborn as a good person in the next life. Even if you don't, I hope you don't become a villain again." Eternity buried her head at the death sentence Adrian gave her. "Is there really nothing I can do to change this? I'll repent my actions," she pleaded. "You can no longer repent for them. You chose the wrong path from the beginning. You should've already known from day one how you would end up if you chose to continue down this path."

"Now is the time for true judgment. We offered you release, salvation for your eternal soul, and you set a demon upon us. Now we see how truly evil you and your family have become." Inside my head, my demon stopped screaming and started listening. "This time you will face eternal damnation," he said so serenely it made my skin crawl even through the drug. "You will be bound for all time, never receiving the cleansing of the holy fire, your soul forever in suffering. You will be punished for your evil at last, Sydlynn, and no one will ever set you free of your torment." I forgot how insane he was. Or maybe I chose to. But staying under his power was not an option. I had no idea how he intende

Damian’s proud wing often sheltered us all during family gatherings, watching with quiet thunder as his grandson toddled between violet flames and silver lightning. We ruled with wisdom and fire, loved with savage passion, and bred with joyful abandon for centuries to come. Happy. Whole. Eternal. Only us. Only this. Unity eternal, sensual ruin unbound—now crowned with marriage vows, sealed with pregnancy glow, and blessed by the fierce cries of our baby boy, Kai, the first storm-flame prince of a new golden age. Forever and ever.