Great Love Immortal Venerable Novels & Stories

She’s not a mommy’s girl nor a daddy’s girl. Askar Is a 17 year old who is Hindu and Immortal. Who cannot be destroyed. His Ancestors' religion is Hindu, which haunts him. He doesn’t quite fit well in his family. It all changes when he gets turned immortal by his human mom who births him.. His life flashes before his eyes seeing his mom die while birthing him will hunt him for all the years he shall live. Sooner than later he is a vampire trying to fit in with the humans. He isn’t like any other vampire, he doesn’t thrust for human blood. He is more disgusted with it, that each time his dad brought home some human for him to try, he would instantly puke it out. But what he really craves is a

To Eliza's discerning gaze, Severin exuded an aura of heroic radiance and law, resembling a majestic divine general that commanded the submission of heaven and earth! As an ancient true immortal and an esteemed royal celestial, Eliza instantly recognized Severin's ability as a true immortal of considerable prowess. He had never thought that the weakest of worlds would be able to produce someone as strong as Severin. Fueled by a fiery and covetous glint in his eyes, Eliza glanced at Severin with interest and remarked, "I am surprised that a true immortal such as yourself would hail from such an insignificant little place. Either you or this world conceals a monumental secret—that much I am ce

Me, his armor should follow him where he would go, where he would rest, together and happily. I ended up the 2500 years old chronicle this day. Now, there would be no more Hadius. There would be no more schemes, no more pains, and no more sacrifices. The thing that would be will be only the joy, the merriness, and only the love, the immortal love of mine, and him. I gently opened my eyes. This might be heaven. Heaven had such a similar builts like that of earth. Why do they even need the fan there? I smiled as I open my eyes and looked around.

“The loser is the ugly one.” She invited the wrong girl. Zaya got there before she could take three steps on the stairs. “That’s unfair!” My daughter laughed while walking to her room. “Mina,” I asked her to watch over Zaya. I went to my library and sat on my favorite chair. Soon, Hella came in and sat next to me. “What was that?” “I don’t know,” “You looked bothered,” “I am, she said Zaya’s immortal. Only pure ones could have that immortality, Zaya can’t be immortal.” No matter how I said that. I couldn’t find it assuring as it should be.

"No.. I mean master... I'm just happy to see your God gave you, I mean immortals." "Nice!" He complimented Butt. "We will unbox this heaven-sent box! Don't you know Gods differed from Immortals?" He asked. "Immortals?" Butt is sure curious. "Yes! That God of mine is an Immortal!" "Ah..." (Author: Poor Butt you're fucking SCAMMED by this idiot.) "Now.... we will unbox The Immortal Artifact!" He called. 'I hope this is the heavenly sword artefact in the legend! Please....please give me a fucking sword.'

She bored into Bryan's bulged eyes. "Trust me the end of the world is much more gawping than I am~” Then the immortal looked into the slightly glowing marigold eyes on the Godmother of the Caneloveft's wrinkled face now speaking directly to her. “What makes you lot think all these commotion caused by the Protector won’t break out eventually.” as the Immortal pointed out the old lady nodded to her guard to disengage their weapons from the Immortal, suddenly red mist enveloped everyone.

A place that holds what is already there and helps it become what it was meant to be. The First Elder was quiet for a moment. Then she said, 'That is a good name.' 'Thank you,' Lihua said. She descended the central peak with the approval in her hand and the name in her chest and she thought about the dry well that had been told it was empty and had spent years believing it and had turned out to be a spring all along. The Reservoir. Yes. That was exactly right..

When he got to Vespera, she was asked which cartoon character she really loved and she replied: "The Goddess from the Sinbad cartoon." Ezekiel’s eyes twitched. His fists tightened and his hand holding the phone shook. The voices from the device only sank into the background of his mind as he stared at the smiley Vespera with less subconscious. Lorna's favourite character was also the Goddess Eris from Sinbad, Legend of the Seven Seas.

Pleasure became the universal language. From the ashes of old terror rose an eternal, ever-expanding inferno of love and desire. Vespera looked at us with shining eyes as we lay spent and glowing. “Will it ever end?” I smiled, pulling her closer into the tangle of warm bodies. “No. It only grows hotter. Deeper. More complete.” This was our eternity passionate, filthy, sacred, and infinite. The flames of remembrance burned on.

"What?" Attwell exclaimed, his body trembling. His face was a whirlwind of emotions as he asked, "Do you know the location of Triarchs' Immortal Instruments?" Chase grinned and answered, "If I did, why would I ask you to join me, Attwell?" Attwell's breath grew labored. Triarchs' Immortal Instruments, known as the Skyarch Tower, the Eartharch Book, and the Manarch's Sword, held incredible power. This immense power could only be fully realized when the Art of the Triarchs was employed alongside these sacred instruments.