Immortal Ape Novels & Stories

Cae murmured in fear. The Immortals were a group of Fenrir creatures, a race of monstrous wolves who have been in existence since the beginning of time. They were different from the lycans and the werewolves. They were even more powerful than the Wildings, and deadlier than the Reapers. They stayed faraway, in the hills and caves, living in isolation. They only emerged when it was absolutely necessary. If they suspected that Gwendolyn had the slightest connection to a dark, unknown power source, they would kill her.

"And I believe I have already told you this story during your earlier days with us." "Not that one." Sethlzaar shifted where he sat, adjusting so that he drew nearer to her. "I mean if a person is addressed as the Immortal Aegis." Helva thought a moment. "And when was this?" "A while before I came to you people." "Well," she mused, "there is a prophecy that has survived the millennia. One of a child born to the night. Every god has a vessel born to them in every generation, be it a gift to them of Ayla or a gift from mankind, no one knows. However, there stands a god whose vessel is neither born in every generation, nor a gift from any. It is said that his vessel is a curse on Ayla and man.

“They fought him together. Valerius with fang and claw, blade and fury. And the Primarch, with everything magic had ever taught us. Their battle lasted days.” “And they won.” A breath leaves me in a rush. Relief surges in my chest—until Eleanor’s face hardens. “Or so they thought.” I go still. “They brought him down. His body torn. His power quiet. But then…” She shakes her head slowly. “He got back up.” A chill rips through my spine. “He was immortal. Not just long-lived—truly immortal. They would kill him—only for his body to reform, stronger, whole again. Valerius and the Primarch were powerful, but mortal. They could bleed. They could tire. He could not.”

When Felix looked over at the ape, it leapt down from the branches and thumped its fist on its chest before crooking its finger at Felix. This was Felix's first time coming across such an intelligent demonic beast. Its powerful aura made it clear to him that it was at the Celestial Realm. "Interesting," Felix said to himself. He pointed at the ape, whose expression shifted abruptly. However, it was left with no time to regret having provoked Felix before its head exploded and its body collapsed to the ground.

The creature imprisoned here is from the beginning. He frowned. Elijah thought that Erenea might be older than him. In that case, he wasn't the first to become immortal. But he couldn't prove it because Erenea was naive. "Do you want to get out of here? There's a wider world out there. You'll find plenty of your kind." Elijah's teaching. It was one of the things he had to do, to bring it out no matter what. "L-outside? M-is there a l-place b-besides d-here?" He asked as if amazed.

"I might be your—" "Stop. You're mine, Elijah. That's the sole reason why I made you immortal. Because I don't want you to die and I don't want to live a miserable life. How dare you throw all those away just because you change! I never change! I am still into you!" Agape is already hurt. Her voice raised into a couple of octaves.

Amelia says as she takes a seat on her porch. My mind is in a frenzy, and I hold my hands up. "Wait. So my mark healed like that because I am already immortal," I ask, and Amelia nods. She gives me a sad look before patting the seat next to her. I abide her request and sit down. "When you reach the age of twenty-five, your body will freeze. You will never age again. Your hair and nails grow as they always have, but nothing else will change. While this might seem like a curse to you...to our family, it was a gift. It was a gift given to my mates for their losses and their win against Lord Stefan. My great grandmother blessed their line of descendants so they will never have to say goodbye to

I remain silent during this process, still not sure what to think about this situation. “Oh, this isn’t good.” Axel exclaims, checking his phone. “I have an alert, the police are looking for a fugitive with telekinetic abilities who may be able to identify a high-risk Abnormal known as a ‘Mimic’.” He looks confused and turns to Myah, “Do you know what a Mimic is?” He asks. She doesn’t show any reaction but simply states; “I can’t think of anything relating to that, CC?” Myah looks towards her sister for a further response,

She raised an eyebrow at him. “Are we touchy about our age?” He chuckled. “Hardly, though I don’t want you to use it against me like I said.” Honestly he had a feeling that her being a mortal creature was going to think it impossible once more hearing his age. He carried what was known as the immortal gene. Until he received enough damage, or something powerful enough to kill him he would not die. He would not pass to natural aging or sickness. Others of his kind would age but slowly. They were a very long lived race.

Only when the dreadful feeling finally subsided did he clearly see the colossal blonde ape. The creature was covered in blonde hair, not a single strand out of place. Its presence was particularly striking in the valley. With a height equivalent to four or five humans, it resembled a miniature mountain, exuding a majestic aura. At that moment, the enormous ape fixed its massive eyes on them. Adrian could sense that the ape wasn't exactly welcoming. A moment of fear gripped him as he envisioned the ape effortlessly swatting him away. However, the fear dissipated quickly. "We're human immortals. We sensed an aura essence as we passed by, so we've come to visit the summit's owner," he said calm