Novel & Cerita Immortal Fanfiction

The man standing in front of me, with the crazy gold and black hair and strange sense of fashion is an immortal, who owns an apartment in a city which completely belongs to him. And as all this settles into my mind, it almost seems to make sense. The money, the ability to show up in the most irritating of places. Cian is an immortal. And for whatever reason, I’ve been selected to be tortured by him. “I don’t understand why you suddenly attached yourself to me like some kind of leech. You’re an immortal…Haven’t you lived long enough to find a hobby? Or are you just so bored you have to target a random girl and make her life hell?” I questions, folding my arms across my chest.

"Immortal blood is powerful and unpredictable. Think of it as an upgrade times 10000. On one hand, good or evil, it will turn out bad. That is why opening the realm of Cure is difficult to do since the only way you can get an immortal is to hunt them down in their own realm. But it would take a lot to do that." I turned back to look at myself as she approached closer and closer to the bridge. Since I was practically a ghost, people passed through me. Though it felt strange, I wasn't too bothered. That was until this one person passed through me. At the sight of his frame go through me, my heart to ached.

"His name is Bashir, the Supreme Battle Warrior from a special outland organization. Bashir is known to be the strongest among hundreds of organizations in the outlands. On top of that, he's said to be immortal.” Adrian instantly frowned. An immortal? Immortality arts was said to be a power that had existed since ancient times, but he had never met an actual immortal before. Ever since finding the black metal below St. Elmer’s Church, he had suspected that immortals existed. He never expected to have his suspicions confirmed today. "Are you sure?"

Davis who found this odd was about to chase after Nicholas but Tiffany held him back "No dad" "Something is wrong with you and your odd boyfriend. Tell me are you playing some kind of prank?" "I'm not playing anything. I'll explain it all to you, but first, let's go out." They exchanged glances but eventually obeyed the girl and go out of the house. They were now in the front yard, where Ayana's flower garden had been but now only dried bushes and withered petals remained. Tiffany looked around for a moment "mom, dad, do you believe that immortals are real? They live in a world opposite of ours, called Lusevell"

“You’re still running your mouth even as your body is about to break? I can tell from this angle it won't be long before you die. Tell me, Drogo… you miss being immortal, don’t you?” My jaw ticks. “If you were still immortal, that poison would have no effect on you,” he says. “You’re wrong," I counter. "I don’t miss being immortal. Not with the price that came with it.” My breathing steadies after healing enough. “Those periods of time were replays of what your father did to me. They broke me every day until the goddess sent me mercy.” “I heard you cursed the moon goddess every night. And now you are taking her side?” he asks.

"Then keep listening. It only beats this fast when I'm next to you." Elena closed her eyes, letting her senses fill completely with the scent of rain, vanilla, and Maya's pure vitality. For seventy years, Elena had looked at her immortality as a curse—a never-ending cycle of hiding, loneliness, and running from the light. But lying here in the quiet dark, wrapped in the arms of the woman she loved, eternity didn't feel like a prison anymore. It felt like a promise. They stayed locked in that quiet, breathless embrace for hours, a mortal and an immortal sharing a fragile pocket of peace before the storm of the final battle arrived.

"No.. I mean master... I'm just happy to see your God gave you, I mean immortals." "Nice!" He complimented Butt. "We will unbox this heaven-sent box! Don't you know Gods differed from Immortals?" He asked. "Immortals?" Butt is sure curious. "Yes! That God of mine is an Immortal!" "Ah..." (Author: Poor Butt you're fucking SCAMMED by this idiot.) "Now.... we will unbox The Immortal Artifact!" He called. 'I hope this is the heavenly sword artefact in the legend! Please....please give me a fucking sword.'

Osbert and the rest of his generals bowed in respect then left the court, leaving Maven standing in front of us. I was still pacing myself when Maven starts to explain everything to me. "It was destined. When the mating bond and the feelings were escalated from lord Durwin's death, both of your markings appeared, bonding you in eternal life together. You will become his mate, the mark you bear made you immortal which will allow you to stay by his side in his kingdom without my shield." I was looking at Maven, then to my handsome king. My feelings were all over the place, I was not sure about being immortal. I was not ready to leave my earthly bound life. I was not ready to live with him in h