Immortal Blessing Gourd Novels & Stories

The gene, made the man sitting next to her, scratch her skin hard and he did and it made her skin bleed but it was healed as soon as it was scratched. She immediately, placed her hands over her cheeks but that was of no use now. Hadius had already seen what he shown by the gene. He knew what kind of person holds that kind of power. A devilish smile crept on his lips and now he knew what he should do in order to get that immortal life even after his death. He wasn't scared of the death anymore cause he knew what can make him immortal now. He had ordered, the gene to take away his soul before Briada would take it away.

"Me?" My voice squeaked. "You want me to use this stuff on you two?" Ty nodded. "Good idea. I'm always up for a little game playing. I imagine this stuff is designed to withstand immortals?" "Yep," Kaz replied. "All heavy-duty and magic reinforced - except the silk scarves I asked them to stock in the cupboard. Any of us could rip through those like tissue paper." I narrowed my eyes at him. "So what's the use?"

"We were cursed. We were put under this punishment, and you want it to continue. How many more loved ones must you see age and die? You had to watch your own children go through it before your eyes." At the mention of her children, she winced. I knew I had hit a sore spot, but that didn't make any of what I was saying any less true. So many of us had to bury our pups because we outlived them. This was no blessing. It was a curse. "We were blessed by the goddess," she said curtly. "We have the gift of immortality. That is the kind of gift many would kill for." "Well, I don't want it."

"There's also a purplish-gold gourd! It's made of a special material. It's made by a top craftsman master from all over the world. It can effectively defend against fire attacks. As long as it's a fire, enter it obediently." "There's also this pair of boots with no concealment..." Lil Baisearched through the pile of treasures one by one, as if they were treasures. He counted them and was suddenly stunned. This was not right. Why were many of them his previous magic weapons and equipment? "F*ck, these four stinky dragons are f*cking tricky. They actually found so many good things behind my back." Lil Bai was shocked. It was just a reincarnation, and he felt that his property had been hollowed

I picture the dirt underneath the grass, and the rocks underneath the trees. I feel the fire recede, its oppressive heat disappearing. I open my eyes, and the fire is completely gone. But how did I do that? There’s no time to wonder. The Hunter who hurt Alec turns to me and raises his sword. His eyes are cold and cruel. I raise my hand, and my dad’s bracelet glows white hot against my wrist. Ripping the bracelet off, I throw it, and, almost as if it were sentient and with a mission, it wraps around the Hunter’s hand. He yanks at it and curses, but it holds.

my father spoke loudly. The crowd roared in response. The cheers gradually died down and were replaced by silence as he continued, "I know you're all excited, and I am too. And I won't make you wait any longer. Then, ladies and gentlemen, let's give our green warrior a fantastic welcome. The gem of the Black Eye Forest, the child of the Black Eye Mother, Andrew Hasson!" Immediately, the whole area shook, quite literally. The arena's floor cracked open, and massive green vines slithered out from the ground, rising like giant snakes.

She turned on her heels, exiting the back door. Though he should, Malik could not be angry with Martha. She was like a mother to him, having never known his own. She was like them, immortal. She had come into their lives some years ago. Sick and ravaged with fever, she had begged to be given life. Malik had succumbed. She had flourished as a vampyre, never giving into the blood lust that often claimed many of them as newborns.

He leaps back and shifts into his human form, chest heaving, that twisted smile still playing on his lips. I shift back as well, stepping out of the dust. The wound on my arm takes too long to seal up. That’s when I catch it. Wolfbane. This bastard inflicted poison while we were fighting. “It’s been a while since I had a good fight,” Jack smirks, raising his head like he had already won. “Too bad it’ll be ending soon.” My fist clenches. “Now that you have your so-called mate, the eternal curse has been lifted,” he says, and I hate where he is heading. “Which means you are no longer immortal.”

I responded. He looked annoyed, but he took a deep breath before asking, "Do you really mean it, my dearest Daughter? You know that a promise made by Immortals can never be broken until our soul perishes one day." I nodded sincerely, so he kissed my forehead in hesitation and took a pearl-like stone that emerged from my heart—it was the 'Stone of Oath, also known as the promising stone of an Immortal. He looked sad, but he promised me that he would give it to Dylan as a reward for his honesty and loyalty. It would be up to him if he took it or not.

He repeatedly warned me about trusting strangers. He even mentioned someone, there are immortals and hybrids lurking around the world. He taught me how to distinguish one from the other. One is by touching their hands, hybrids’ hands have a thicker and rough skins (even newborn have this trait), immortals have fine, smooth and almost perfect skin, while mortals are a mixture of both and have calluses (in some people). Another thing is their lifestyle. Immortals are freakingly rich people, while hybrids are different.