Everlasting Crossword Clue Novels & Stories

What was even more shocking was the small bottle that appeared out of thin air once more. “You must take this after making a choice. You are a special child, and you are on your way to becoming an immortal. It will be a hard path considering the method you are using but if you take this bottle, then everything will be achieved in one go.” Juan was more shocked hearing this word, what was this woman talking about immortality? Juanita couldn’t understand a single word and only confusion was clouding her. “What are you talking about?” Juan asked confusingly as she wanted to get some answers from the stranger.

"Love, love! Who can know the ways of the heart? Love is so high that it can't be touched, so deep that you can't get under it, so wide that you can't get around it. Love is eternal!" The end

Maya was curled up like a ball inside the car. Her body shivered from the cold, and her clothes were wet from the heavy downfall. How could bad things such as this happen to her just in the past two days? She didn't wanna think about it, but it kept coming back to her. What happened to the killer anyways? Why did boss Levi cover her eyes at the last moment, and last but definitely not the least...Who was the red- eyed man? And why does he feels so familiar to... someone?

You always want what you can't have. My voice echoed through the venue, carried to every corner by the speakers. Terrence's face turned pale. He opened his mouth to explain, but I didn't give him the chance. "To you, the unattainable is always the most desirable. But once you have something, you never cherish it. Someone like you doesn't deserve to talk about love at all." In the end, Terrence walked away, looking utterly lost and broken. I thought that would be the last time our paths ever crossed in this lifetime.

“Not just patch the cracks. Not just survive. We need to rise.” Maria looked at her. “Rise from what?” Celeste’s eyes were steady. “From fire. From fracture. From everything we’ve lost.” Maria closed her journal. “Then we need a pact.” Celeste tilted her head. “A pact?” Maria nodded. “Something that binds us. Something that reminds us why we began.” They called it The Phoenix Pact.

Her hand rested possessively on his arm, and right there on her finger was a diamond ring. A larger one than mine–could you believe that? My chest tightened so painfully I thought something inside me had snapped. “This…” I whispered; shaking my head, “this must be old.” Adrian was still silent. “Maybe it's from before,” I continued desperately. “Maybe—” “That's enough, Elena. As you can see clearly that photo was taken ten minutes ago.” His calm voice cut straight through my denial. The room suddenly felt colder. “Ten minutes ago…” I repeated.

His gaze softened as he turned to Livia, pulling a beautiful box from his jacket. “What’s that?” Livia asked curiously. “For you.” Inside was a ‘bond amplifier,’ fed by his own heart’s blood and engraved with complex runes. I could read them clearly: Darius and Livia, Eternal Blood-Kin. “It’s exquisite,” Livia breathed, her fingers tracing the runes as she fastened it. “A betrothal gift?” she asked, her eyes wide with a perfectly rehearsed innocence. “Mmm-hmm.” Darius fastened the clasp for her. “I’ve infused it with my princely power. It will protect your soul.”

Eternal peace. THE END