I M Just Immortal Novels & Stories

He is half-naked with muscles covering most of his body, working down his thick arms and stomach like valleys carved from stone. I swallow thickly, embarrassed at myself for sweating when it’s not even warm outside. “And who are you? My mother?” There is a smile in his voice. I roll my eyes. “Whatever... Die from lung cancer then, the choice is yours,” Amusement flash in his gaze. “I’m immortal,” “Right,” I feel incredibly dumb. Ariel chuckles, and I shiver in response to hearing his voice without meaning to. “I guess it’s easy forgetting. You are only human,”

She didn’t care much for mortal affairs beyond what her job required her to know. Lisa circled over the building and landed gently on the roof. She wasn’t worried about anyone seeing her; mortals couldn’t see reapers unless the reaper wanted to be seen. There was a glass dome in the center of the roof, made from green, transparent glass. One side of the dome had a giant hole in it, as though something heavy had been thrown through it. Lisa approached the hole and jumped in, tucking her wings to avoid the jagged edges.

YOU HOLD NO POWER OVER ME ANYMORE SELENE I HAVE MOVED ON TO GREATER THINGS "" Is this really coming from my body? this voice and energy is resonating from me {{ Raymus you fool! there is no being out there more powerful than me and for your foolishness you shall be obliterated from existance }} "" IMPOSSIBLE! I AM AN IMMORTAL SOUL I CAN NOT DIE ""

“You are strong, far stronger than all the cupbearers that came before you. And you are special.” I hang onto his words, needing the consolation, needing them to be true. I don’t want to die, the concept of death is a myth to me. If it’s not by a duel, there is no way an immortal like me should drop dead. The idea that I could drop any second without ever even knowing what’s wrong with me is terrifying. “Neem.” Prince Ismir’s voice is firm, commanding my attention. “Listen to me. I will never let anything hurt you.” He says.

“Wow. You look good for your age.” “I moisturise,” I replied dryly. That earned me an amused little giggle. “So how does it work? This whole immortality thing?” I shrugged. “You don’t age and you don’t die…but you can be killed, so don’t go thinking you’re invincible now.” “Yes, but…you were born weren’t you? You were a baby…how do you go from an infant to an adult immortal...being?” I sighed and sat upright, turning sideways in my chair so I could look at her. “It’s complicated.”

Yuna agreed, “Yes, I have heard of them, but I didn’t think it was a gift like mine.” He sighed, “It technically isn’t like yours. You have perfect memory forever, but these people have perfect memory only in that lifetime. I don’t usually give this gift to people forever because it can be tough on some people. Being immortal isn’t all that it’s cracked up to be. People can go a little crazy after experiencing multiple lifetimes with this ability. It’s mainly because of how they choose to use the gift. Unlike you, they want to use it for self-gain. I’ve seen many that used the gift to cheat their way through life. I was proud to know that you used this gift to change the world for the good a

Kylani just raises her eyebrow, and I give her a smirk. “I know you want to ask us something,” Mykenzie says. “Is Mykayla immortal?” I ask “Yes, and so is Bree.” Kylani states. I feel my heart fall. I knew it. “But so are you,” Mykenzie smirks. What? How can I be immortal? I have never had blood contact with them. I am sure if I had done that, I probably would have either died or gotten sick. What the hell?

I just succumbed to my emotions. "After some days,........ After some days, I will still say that we are not a match. So, there's not a point of going out with you. You will grow old and die. I am immortal and I will remain same. I want someone who can be with me for the rest of my life. Not a werewolf who will leave me after fifty or sixty years. I won't watch you grow old and die. I think I made myself very clear. We shouldn't start things when we clearly know that their end will destroy us". She explained.

I nodded and asked, still feeling pretty shaken up, “I want to know how you are an immortal and could still have this reaction to the poison.” “Cynthia the term immortality is not about not ever dying anymore. It just means we are able to live much more longer than a mortal. I am also vulnerable but not as much as a mortal. Whoever did this, he must have used a stronger version, enough strong to make me unconscious.” I nodded before remembering how his beast was trying to come out, “Your beast was coming out.” At this his eyes honed on my injury which his paw gave me, he recognized it instantly, he groaned and a tear escaped his eye, “I did this to you?”

a voice said beside me, just as I closed my eyes to lock onto Scott’s location. “No,” I replied, not even bothering to look. “Please. I want to be with you. Let me carry the burden.” I opened my eyes and stared straight into his. He meant it—but he was lying too. You see, being immortal comes with perks. I could read people’s eyes, even when their expressions lied. I could see through their soul. And right now, I saw both sincerity and deceit behind his. “If you insist,” I said, reaching out my hand. “Then stop dawdling and take it.”