Eternity 145 Novels & Stories

Not just from the wounds, but from the sheer weight of betrayal. She closed her eyes, expecting oblivion. But then— A pull. A strange, almost celestial force tugging at her soul. The darkness gave way to a sea of stars, the moon glowing impossibly bright. Golden tendrils wrapped around her lifeless body, warmth spreading through her cold limbs. The last thing she felt was a deep, soothing hum, like the universe itself was whispering a secret meant only for her. And then—nothing. Seraphina gasped, jolting upright in bed.

Elara’s POV Eternity deepened unity boundless world ours echoes bound new. The evening rut simmered eternal in our chambers Alexander pulling me close lips nuzzling the scar on my neck with a possessive nip that sent dark shivers cascading through my core flames coiling hotter in response. "New harmonies call tempting us to amplify or starve," he growled low stripping my leathers slow deliberate hands roaming tease over my curves fingers pinching nipples hard to draw gasps pleasure sparking quick. "But first I claim you deeper flame heir own this body eternal rut you senseless till you beg for mercy."

The journey to the first Well of Eternity began in silence, the group’s minds weighed down by the Sentinel’s warning. The map etched by the Nexus had shown their destination—a vast expanse known as the Twilight Vale, where perpetual dusk cloaked the land. It was said to be a realm caught between realms, where the energies of light and shadow coexisted in fragile harmony. Elysia walked at the front of the group, her elemental senses attuned to the shifting air around them. “The balance here is... tenuous,” she said, her voice soft. “It feels like the whole place could shatter with the wrong move.”

"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

“Ana, I wish you had stayed too!” [I don’t have much time left. I keep calling Evan, but I can’t reach him. I miss him so much. These past few days, every time I close my eyes, all I see is how we first met. If only life could stay like that forever. Evan, I miss you so much.] Evan closed the diary. Then he drew the blade across his wrist, right over the artery. In the final moments of his life, Evan turned on the recorder. As words like “old lady,” “get on your knees and beg,” and “more entertaining than teasing a dog” filled his ears, it felt as if the blood in his veins had frozen.

"You are my eternal mate. I will never forsake you." Finally, his family—the Valkyries—agreed. But they had one condition. He could leave the vampire world with me. But first, he had to sleep with Liliana, the pureblood noblewoman. He had to give his family a new, powerful heir. Dorian held me, his voice tight with desperation. "Please, Freya. Just wait a little longer. A few more years, and we can go to the human world. We can have our eternity." I waited. Night after night, he went to her bed. A hundred nights of betrayal passed before she finally conceived.

I was running in a world so dark; so cold A world which felt like a prison A world voided of meaning and comfort A world that ran parallel to Terra Australis I was running in a world so eerie; so mysterious A world whose floor is nothing but stone filled with water that got deeper with every step A world that will snatch you of calm and reason A world that reflected true silence I was running in a world so dark; so desolate A world that kept secrets A world that covered its true purpose beneath its aquatic sheets A world that hid overwhelming power I was running in a world of pure darkness A hidden wonder of Terra Australis A world where I have become its god Solemn Reveries of Terra Austral

It floated down into Cole and Lila’s hands, its light merging with their own. “The Eternal Key,” Aether said, his voice filled with awe. “It connects all worlds. It maintains the balance between life and death. It is eternal.” Cole and Lila held the Eternal Key, looking at all the worlds through the golden door. They had saved them all. They had brought peace to all of them. But then, they saw something that made their blood run cold. In the distance, beyond all the worlds, there was darkness. A darkness so deep, so cold, it seemed to absorb the light. And from that darkness, a door was opening—a door made of dark energy, larger than the golden door.

Andres was up early the next morning, preparing for the day. He had just arrived at Quaint Hotel and finished tidying up when Cohen burst in, pale and clutching at his phone. "Andres! Something terrible has happened!" Before Cohen could continue, Andres' phone rang. He held up a finger to silence him and answered the call. As he listened, his gaze shifted to Cohen's phone, where an image stopped him cold. The once-familiar pink Cullinan was now charred black, surrounded by the smoldering remains of Eterna Haven. Smoke billowed from the scene, and a stretcher held a body covered by a white sheet nearby.

That's slander already if that's not the truth. "Flutter? I may have...but that's because I have this aura that can make everyone comfortable and gain empathy. They usually mistook it as love or desire or compassion. He did flutter before but because of my aura. He got used to it as soon as he was with the queen. So to make it simple, a person who already has a loved one dearly will not be fully conquered." Erenea explained to us that she seemed proud. I was amazed at what he said about his ability. That's very rare for an immortal. Usually, immortals have no ability aside from being immortal and don't age.