Immortal Beauty Novels & Stories

Aside from my father, the moon is also on my side. Maybe if I was born beautiful like my mother, things would be so much different now. Because for them, I am just a human. Someone who doesn't possess power, can’t shift, and has a scarred face, was ugly. The rival pack could take advantage of that if I were to become the Luna of this pack. “Cassiopeia!” My eyes suddenly landed on the most beautiful immortal my eyes landed on. Her hair was dancing along as the wind blows, her eyes shimmers as the moon reflects on it.

a big empty hole inside me. I had no soul but I did not know if I had a heart. I did not feel it beating since a myriad of years ago. However, I did detest mortals as they could feel something whereas, I, could not. I specifically loathed women as I was once betrayed by a woman, not a mortal, but a Titanian Goddess of the moon, Selene. A very beautiful woman with a pale face and long, lustrous black hair, with long wings and a golden diadem, and she shone the brightest. I no longer feel anything for her, though I had once when I was a mortal. I was her lover and I did adore her but her greed was boundless and made me an immortal without my knowledge as she thought she wanted to be with me f

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...?"

Especially when her pride was still stinging after being knocked out by this witch at the Royal Ball. “It seems like she is young. From the looks of the time she's taking to heal, the healer doubts that maybe she might haven’t frozen in her immortality yet.” At Mercy's answer, Vladimir rolled his eyes in disbelief. Immortals were extremely vulnerable before they froze into their immortality because they can be killed by fatal injuries in their early years. Most immortals froze into their immortality in their early or late twenties. Esmeray can’t be that young. She spoke and fought with such fearlessness and confidence that only came with age.

If she were to kill everyone in here, he will be the first one to die. When her clothes came off, the guard eyed her body greedily. Anyone could tell what he was thinking at that moment. The lust in his eyes was apparent. Delaney had to lower her head to prevent him from seeing the anger in her eyes. Because of the recent changes, her body has become smoother and more delicate than before. Even her dark hair seems healthier and shinier. The dirt on it couldn't conceal her beauty. I guess that's a perk of being an immortal. When they were all undressed, the guards made them stand in the bath area as they blasted them with cold water.

I took three hurried steps and lowered myself down onto the seat, still keeping my eyes locked on hers. Her face was still covered in different shades of blues and I could see pain in the back of her eyes. Her long hair was matted with dirt and dried blood, but I could see that it was a beautiful deep blonde colour. She lowered her eyes at my stare making my stomach flip, and I found myself hoping that I hadn’t made her feel uncomfortable. “What is your name?”, I whispered, frightened that my voice would break if I spoke any louder. She looked up at me again, “Arabella.”

He swirls the liquid around his cup, entranced. Vaela is beautiful. Unnervingly so, in fact. She looks our way, but only for a moment. Those sapphire eyes, framed by dark lashes, are so expressive, laying bare her thoughts for me to sift through. Immortals, or in her case, mortals, shouldn’t look like she does. I’ve never been tempted by one before. Yet there’s something about the way she holds my stares, the curve of her soft lips and the contours of her body that-

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.

”Anything ,you say”He smiled and she felt his lips on hers immediately . She tried pushing him away but he is more stronger than her .She suddenly felt sick . He continued kissing her and she just stood there like a log of wood not reciprocating neither is she moving . He broke from the kiss and touched her face .She couldn’t see his face because there is no light in the room . “You know you really are a beautiful girl .I think I like you already “He smirked . She scrunch her face is disgust . “Just let me go !”She pleaded weeping .

However, they did not look as serious as the woman in the court dress. "Is it because she's from the Immortal Realm?" Caspian could not help but think to himself. As was known to all, if one wanted to become an Immortal, one had to be pure and flawless. For example, that Fallen Star Immortal. Now that her pure body had been contaminated by demonic energy, the consequences would naturally be even worse. Of course, it was also because she had taken the initiative to absorb the vigor of Caspian and had no time to cut off the connection, so she was courting death.