I M Just Immortal 소설 & 이야기

I said quietly, but with clear warning in my voice. He just smirked at me like he didn’t care. I stepped even closer, just enough to make it obvious that I wasn’t joking around anymore. “He’s not immortal,” I said. “People like to pretend that he is, like he’s some kind of untouchable god or something. But he’s not!” “And when he’s finally gone,” I added, “I will take everything. The throne, the kingdom… all of it will be mine.” I spread my hands out a little bit.

Renah said bluntly. “I’ve never even met the council,” I protested. “Before today, I mean, I’m human! I don’t know how I did the partial shift. And it’s not like I’ve done it since. You have to believe me.” I looked from one to the other and found, unsurprisingly, no support. This was bad. And I needed to do better than this. I drew in a steadying breath and narrowed my eyes. “You have a shifter’s fiery spirit,” she said.

Like a god's. "What happened to me?" I whispered. Luna smiled from Kai's arms. "I made you immortal, Mother. So you can raise me. Love them. Live forever." "But that's impossible." "I just remade reality." She giggled. "Impossible is relative." My mates stared at me. Wonder and relief mixing. "You're really alive?" Damon asked. "I'm really alive." They pulled me into their arms. All of them. Holding me. Luna between us. "Forever," Kai whispered. "We have forever now."

My brain is crazy because of what Favian said. "I didn't come up with that. I just happened to be reading books and found out about it. I've spent almost my whole life studying so it's not new to me." I explained to him. I don't want him to doubt my true identity. I'm immortal now, but that doesn't mean I wasn't human before. I don't know what will happen when someone finds out about my secret.

So how did I become immortal again? "I-I don't know when I became immortal. I knew for myself that I was human when we landed on Wysteria." I promised Sudanni it was confusing. My situation just got worse. "You were already an immortal when you came to La Krispana. But did you notice any changes in your body before you went to Callora Grande?" Sudanni asked me, I can tell that he also doesn't know when I became immortal. Change? I thought about the change that happened to my body and I couldn't think of anything. Nothing has changed in my body—except the color of my eyes!

He said with urgent concern. "Yes My Lord." I replied him and walked away. ELLANDRIA I woke up and met myself in a different place. It was all white and saw tombs everywhere. Am I also dead? I walked closer and saw that it was the Legendary Tomb of Past Heroes of the Human Race. I walked closer and saw a tomb that had ONIL engraved to it. It seemed like my ancestor's. But why am I here? Wasn't it meant for men only? Just then someone came out of it.

In an attempt to correct the story in the way we deem correct and to find our soul partner in the end. The soul partner of each Immortal is their ultimate goal when being thrown into this new reality. We don't have a clue about that person, but if we correct the story in the right way, finding him is our final prize. This is the person who will return with us to our land, earn the blessing of the Evermore, and become an Immortal through a secret divine ritual only known by Brayanlynn. When we turn 20 and are sent to the reality of our books of destiny, we arrive in such reality as a shooting star that fell from the sky, but in the form of a baby.

he asked. “No, the medicines are not helping me. I have a headache, but I can manage.” “You should rest first.” “No, I’ll be fine.” Hunter noticed and heard them so he approached them. “Aren’t you supposed to have stronger immune system now that you’re immortal?” “Hunter! Low down your voice! Someone might hear you!” Aleister said. “I’m almost whispering! How low do you want my voice to be?!” Hunter sarcastically said but Aleister just glared at him.

Her eyes, shimmering with unshed tears, locked onto his, searching for a glimmer of understanding. Taking a deep breath, Fleur steadied herself. "I'm not like everyone else," she whispered, her voice barely audible. "I'm an Immortal, Zeeb. I've lived for hundreds of years, carrying the weight of secrets and watching the world change around me." Zeeb's eyes widened with a mix of shock and confusion. "An Immortal?" he repeated, his voice laced with disbelief. "But how...?"

“I guess it is to be expected. Every one eventually comes to fear death.” “Impossible! I am Immortal!” Berlak declared, eyes glowing with rebellion. “I am a god. I cannot die. This is but a vessel. A pathetic and weak vessel. You may end it now but I will come back in the next and I will hunt you down. I swear it by Grivit. I will find you and I will kill you. I will bring to you the fear of death…” now he was rambling, spittle and blood spilling with each word… “and when I’m done with you every one will understand my power. I am a god and you are nothing but a puny mor—”