Immortal Beauty Novels & Stories

"I know. But the suspense kills me. Will she be a warrior like I? I have always dreamed of a mate who will conquer with me." Kane said nothing for a while, and Zane scoffed. "I know. She is human. That is my curse." "Humans have an allure to them, don't you think?" Zane shook his head. "I do not share your thoughts, Kane. I will get ready for tonight, and then leave once the sun rises tomorrow. Prepare everything." "Yes, brother." Kane said, and then came forward to Zane's normally affectionate half hug. Zane hugged him, then patted his back a little, before finally releasing him.

All three of them have similar jawlines and eyebrows, and they share, too, an eerie beauty that I begin to suspect is a vestige of their dhampiric heritage. Most immortals are attractive, of course. For one, most vampires go out of their way to turn mortals who are already striking in some way, but the transformation also enhances the most salient charms of our human appearances. For me, it darkened my hair from deep brown to black, and lightened my hazel eyes to gold. For Scintilla, it brightened her hair and eyes both. Others might find similar shifts in colouring, or they might even find their features shifting to become more to their liking.

The very notion sent a hot wave rolling through her, and she smiled, but then an edge of apprehension caused her stomach to clench. “Don’t I look awful?” she asked, feeling her face, the bandage, and then her head where her hair had been cut by the burn unit to save her scalp. “Mira,” he whispered, pecking her in between each word. “You are beautiful. I’m hard for you.” He took her hand and placed it over the bulge beneath his slacks, breathing his final statement, “I want to fuck you. Let me make you feel good. Let me help you forget all this shit you are going through, at least for a little while.”

Victor threw a small crystal sphere onto the ground. It exploded into blinding white light. Beauty covered her eyes. The cavern shook violently. When her vision returned... Everything had changed. The battlefield was gone. The guardians. The lake. The throne. Alex. Everyone. Gone. Beauty stood alone in an endless white space. A little girl appeared before her. She couldn't have been older than eight. She had silver eyes. Long black hair. And she wore the same pendant Beauty had inherited from her mother. The child smiled sadly.

“You may not realize it yet, but the beauty running through your veins isn’t bound by the same limits as ordinary women.” Sherryl felt her breath hitch. He was toying with her mind again—twisting her thoughts with that smooth, dangerous voice of his. She could only imagine how many others had fallen under his spell, how many had let themselves believe him, only to find out too late what it really meant. “I'll live as long as you?” she asked, her throat suddenly dry. “Not just long, but also most beautiful.” That shouldn’t have been possible. Wasn’t it the men like him—the untouchable, immortal ones—who had all the power? Weren’t the rest of them just pawns, meant to live and die at their fee

Then, I confronted him sternly, "I'm here for a facial. Why did you take my clothes off?" Looking stunned, he jeered. "Oh, Daphne, do you really not know what kind of place you're at?" "A beauty salon! What place is this?" While speaking, I felt a wave of heat rapidly spreading from the pit of my stomach across my body. Caleb, who noticed my change, pinned me down on the bed. He traced my body with his slender fingers, sending me trembling. As much as I would like to struggle and break free, my body already went limp after Caleb's teasing. I lost control of my body and couldn't push him off me. Breaking down, I yelled, "What are you doing? This is rape—"

Respect filled her eyes for Eva. "You think I'm beautiful?" The girl asked curiously and Eva smiled before answering. "Yes you are beautiful, and you should know that!" The girl was in a daze while Eva chukled at her reaction before saying. "Now will you do my make-up?" The girl came out of her daze and started doing her work embarrassed. The cosmetologist put the brush down after she did her last final touch, while on the other hand, the hairstylist was done too. Eva wore her red emerald dress before standing in front of the mirror. She was shocked to see her new appearance. For a second she couldn't believe her eyes at her makeover.

It gave me this weird feeling in my stomach. “Alright then. I'll go to my room now. Goodnight”. She said and left. “Goodnight… Camilla”. I said as she left. I fell flat on my bed. Everything about her brought me this unexplainable peace. I found solace in her beautiful blue eyes and that radiant smile. She was… amazing. Have I fallen for you Camilla?

I said happily. "By the way, I wanna know what is beauty in immortality?" I asked. "It's beauty where love never fades, it becomes infinite. But we live in this cruel world where everything has an end, and love is temporary," Maximus answered. "But love can be immortal, even if we die love will remain in our hearts as we go to the afterlife," Freeda said as he look at the Alpha's red eyes...I looked at Maximus. I can’t explain how I feel. Suddenly our faces came closer, my heart was beating fast.

Dear Readers, I want to take a moment to express my heartfelt gratitude to each and every one of you who took the time to read my book, "Beauty And The Lycan Beast". Writing this book was a labor of love for me, and seeing so many of you enjoy it has been an incredible experience.