Immortal Dream X Novels & Stories

I mustered, in my most frosty voice. There was suddenly a pause at the other end. It was my turn to say hello. "Oh it's wonderful to finally hear you speak. You must obviously have arrived. Silly me, I'm rambling. My name is Imade and I'm a police woman and I'm trying to solve the puzzle of the kidnapped queen with Eyare. On hearing this, the damn was let loose once more and I burst into tears all over again. I felt my fingers being pried from the phone as I slumped into a huddle on the floor. I heard as Geoffrey speaking assuringly to her.

and rolled over. But the throbbing in my brain prevented me from sleeping. Grumbling, I clenched my hands. I've gotten used to being utterly isolated from the rest of the world. I supposed I had my mum after all. Assuming she was still alive, that is. I had no prior knowledge of her. As I reflected about my uncle's first impression of me when we first met, I grinned sarcastically. It was Mr. Xander's way of telling me that I had been cursed. “As you have achieved adulthood, your aging process has come to an end. You are immortal.”

He was surrounded by a swarm of drones that moved like a single, living organism with their violet lights so bright that they blinded the cameras. But behind him, another figure emerged. It was a man in a tattered suit, his skin glowing with a sickly, unstable gold light. "Xavier?" Maya whispered. Xavier Thorne looked at Maya, his face twisted in a grin of pure insanity. He was the "failed" experiment whose cells were dissolving. "I don't need immortality anymore, Maya," Xavier shouted over the roar of the drones. "I just want to be the one who turns out the lights!"

I held it in my hand and looked carefully at it. No this can't be. Suddenly, Memeories flood my brain. *where did you get that* *it was a birthday present* *it is pure evil* *as long as you wear that thing, evil will continue to follow you* *this is your future* OH MY GOD! Just as my heart was pounding against my chest, the bracelet sparkled. THE END

________________________________________ Xandra woke up seeing the handsome figure in front of her as she gasped clutching the comforter in her small hands. She tried to get back from him, she feared him. "Alexandra, it's me. Don't be afraid," he tried to make her calm. "Yea, it is you whom I am afraid of," she answered giving him pains in his immortal heart. "This is true that I am an Immortal... An Immortal Billionaire, you would say," he scoffed at his last sentence as he walked towards the window. "I hide it from you and every possible person I could. But I am not an evil person, Alexandra."

I hate standing around babysitting these bitches. For the main reason, Tiberius waking up would be more for my sake. If he wakes up, maybe just MAYBE I can stop having these fucked up dreams. Bisnonna still hasn’t called me back, but I know these dreams are connected to Tiberius. I see glimpses of him as I have to face off against some pretty weird shit. Yes, more bizarre than the giant Queen of Hearts playing card hitting a hedgehog at me like a game of croquet from Alice in Wonderland.

Teaching Emma to walk into dreams wasn’t one of Daniel’s better ideas because now she did it with ease. He watched as she snapped her fingers and the door appeared. Daniel regretted that he had made sure she could put up one hell of a fight in dreams. He hid behind some trees and began to fire off spells at her. Emma blocked each one and landed a few good hits. Even today he still has the scars to remember that night. He had taught her how to protect herself in dreams just in case one of the many demons that wanted to make a name for themselves might

I was just stunned by the absence as I recalled my beautiful dream. What is beauty in immortality?

"But everything changed, there's one kingdom who seized them out of greediness." "What do you mean seized?" I asked her. "They got rid of them on the land," the village healer's eyes grew mad. "King Hydrae ordered Thud to slaughter every immortal. He ordered that no one should live---," I cut her words. "Do immortals die?" "Of course, they do through decapitation. That's what the Aquans did," she narrated. "They were strong you said. How were they decapitated?" It confused me.

As if proving his last statement, I watch as Xander raises his hands, his eyes glowing a vivid shade of black, as a ring of fire erupts from all around us. Xander may possess demonic powers now, but nothing is ever truly immortal. Everyone and everything has some sort of weakness. I don't know how to do it, or if it's even possible, but I want, no need to kill Xander. He may be the walking dead, but even zombies can be killed.