Novel & Cerita Eternity 145

I announced. “Welcome home, my Libulan,” he said, kissing my forehead lovingly. Our transparent bodies dispersed together with the gentle breeze of the solemn winds. As this happened, Sidapa’s last words faded along with the wind. “Now and forever, I am all yours. I will always love you, and will only yearn for you. We may forget each other, but my heart will forever remember your name. This is my eternal promise to you. Goodnight, my love.” THE END

Anything that could not be proven by science was not real. "Though the lovers from the name basically means love in your life it is also a sexual card." I choked again. My cheeks reddened at the mention of sex. " I realised from your reaction that you are...Et intacta pura ?" "Ate what?" "Et intacta pura. Pure and untouched. A deep burning desire will fill you. Your body shall awaken and you will thirst for only that person. Only he can put out the fire...he whose soul is bound to yours."

The third twist came: the chains weren’t binding her companions they were binding time, and her companions’ struggles were unraveling reality, their love her only weapon. The nothingness screamed, and Eternis’s form surged, its eternities consuming the void. Jessica lunged for the loom, her glow blazing, a desperate fire against oblivion. “We are eternal!” she cried, pouring her will into the infinite threads, weaving their truth Kade’s ferocity, Selene’s wisdom, Lucas’s courage, Bryan’s hope, her own scarred soul into the collapsing eternity, turning silence to light. The chains shattered, her companions rallying, their hands joining hers, their love a supernova that burned through the void

"Help me, I promise this will be the last time. I’ll never appear in front of you and Anne again. "Can you make her stop looking for me? "My father owes them more than just a small amount this time. They said that if the debt isn't cleared in one go, they’ll take my life." Felicia was genuinely afraid that she would wake up every day to see people blocking her downstairs. She lifted her face. "Connor, help me just one more time, the last time. "Otherwise, I’ll really die." Connor closed his eyes. He slowly lowered the phone in his hand.

We were trapped in an endless cycle of pursuit and death, all because of one woman's delusional entitlement. "There has to be a way to break it," I said desperately. "Some way to sever the connection." Mr Blake was quiet for a long moment, staring into the flames. "There might be," he said finally. "But it would require Margaret to let go of her obsession willingly. And after five lifetimes of feeding her hatred..." "She'll never let go," Thomas finished grimly. The cottage fell silent except for the crackling of the fire. I closed my eyes, trying to process everything I'd learned. The weight of multiple lifetimes pressed down on me, memories of love and loss spanning centuries.

“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.”

His eyes shot open and more voices yelled in a blur. “My love you never wanted that, I can’t… you’ll lose Ember,” Godfrey cried, a bloody tear falling on my face. I mustered all I had, every bit of energy I could get together, which wasn’t much. I knew Skyler was holding my hand and I squeezed it. His familiar orange scent gave me a small bit of calm. “Two years … wasn’t … enough … if I die ... she dies anyhow … I want … eternity … with you. Do … it,” I said, meeting his eyes.

'Family back' seemed like an easy enough phrase to work into a conversation and their time was surely running out. He braced himself, preparing for impact and the chance he may die in this pursuit. His strong form leaped out from behind the tree, as quiet as he could manage. As he tossed the net over her, Marica turned in time to see the thin golden chains falling around her. The look of rage in her eyes was so intense it nearly burned Garreth. "Don't meet her eyes," Gera shouted a moment too late, their eyes fully locked at that moment. Gera rushed to her sister, waving her hands and chanting. The net around her transformed into a beautiful metal cage, sealing her and her powers within.

I can’t help but let out a laugh. “Oh, such welcoming words. I am a man of my word Athena. You should know that more than anyone else. Imelda is my mate. Though I do not have the same connections as a Werewolf or Fae I am of demon blood, I may not have a soul, but I can choose who I am to be paired with for the rest of eternity. I will treat her with kindness. I will give her whatever she desires.” I smile at her, turning my gaze to Erik. His knuckles are white as he holds onto the arms of his throne. I know him. He is caught in a difficult position.

_____ **Chapter 18 (Continued): A Call to the Elders** Seraphina, Adrian, and their hybrid child were summoned to the ancient gathering place of the vampires, a realm steeped in tradition and history. As they approached the sacred grounds, the air seemed to hum with a palpable energy—an anticipation of the discussions that would shape the future of their kind.