Novel & Cerita Immortal Fanfiction

For all his heretical beliefs, he was flirting with his own ruin, putting himself in a situation where it could all be taken away from him, because secretly he knew it was wrong, that the balance must be restored and being immortal was nothing like he hoped it would be. Jimmy also realised what had really scared him when he looked into Isimud’s eyes. Behind the anticipation and the maliciousness, he had seen a dull and stultifying numbness. That must be the worst thing about being immortal, never having to worry about getting old or dying. Like his story, Isimud’s life lacked an ending, and that took away all of its meaning.

I thought he was obsessed with her that was why he tried to mark her forcibly. "You don't know", Vienna said. "But Fiama has a boon that's only helpful to her mate, not to her" I couldn't understand what they were saying. "What?", I exclaimed. "You're immortal now, Jay", Vienna's words almost forced my jaw to drop in distrust. Immortal? How could I be immortal? "Immortal? How?", I exclaimed. "The one who would mark Fiama the very first time would be immortal. That was her boon. And also, only she could kill that person. Now, at this moment, there's no one who exists on this earth who can kill you, Jay. But she can"

“Love has no boundaries, Alpha! My fate was connected to a mortal, it’s not my fault. No one can ever go against the stone of destiny.” His reason made some sense in my hyperactive brain as no immortal would marry a mortal in his right mind. The calculated years of companionship, old age, and then death, this package wasn’t attractive for any Celestial. That was why Elmer was moving Heaven and Earth to turn my identity into an immortal. Anyway, we sat down, and a maid served snacks. Zayden looked around and then initiated the conversation. “We have sent a complaint just two hours before, and you’re here to lecture Helena about the bounty of being fated to an immortal.

His eyes were infinite pools of starfire, and his voice echoed across the void, a sound that made the chasm between worlds quake. “So… you’ve come,” the First Immortal said, his tone both amused and dangerous. “The ones who should never exist together.” Seraphine felt the chill of his gaze, and instinctively, she reached for the immortal’s hand. He gave a small squeeze, a silent promise, and she felt courage bloom in her chest. “You can try to frighten us,” the immortal said, his voice steady, “but you’ve underestimated what we are together.” The First Immortal laughed, a sound that shattered light and twisted shadows. “Together? You are an anomaly. A mistake of fate. And I will correct it.”

"Oh Simion, you may call me Skylar since we're family." The meal went by fast but not as fast as I wish it would have. I can feel my body reacting to my mate being so close to me. I can also feel Alex watching us. I know that he's not happy about me finding my mate. I didn't realize that Simion was paying attention until. 'Why is that guy Alex, I think that's his name is watching you?' 'Simion?' I hear a chuckle in my head. 'How?' 'Our mate bond is very strong and we both accepted that we're mates.'

but don’t see her. “Where is Alina?” I ask. ‘I’m here, Greg.’ she answers me. She found her way back to Divina and managed to heal her. How, I have no idea. She shouldn’t have been able to with the silver bullets still in her body. As if Alina can read my mind, she gives me the answer to my unspoken question. ‘Once, I was able to join back with Divina, her angel immortality was able to kick in and her body expelled the bullets. From there, I was able to continue to heal her.’ “Divina is immortal?” I ask out loud. She snaps her head to me and says, “No. I can’t be. Everyone dies, don’t they?” ‘No, little one, not everyone dies. You and your father are immortal. If he ever figures out how to

he said as he pulled me into his arms. I sucked in a breath of pain and he eased me back against the bed. “But, you’re dead?” I asked in confusion. He closed his eyes and frowned. “I should have educated you better on all the ways immortals could be killed.” He opened his eyes and looked at me in shame. “There are only two ways to kill an immortal: decapitation and incineration, and some immortals are even immune to lava.” I looked around the room to see Persephone, Siri, Loki, Ash, Jade, Al, and my birth mother. “You must be Hilda,” I said as I looked at her.

The risk of killing a path out of thousands of zombies was naturally great. "The immortal spirit is the platform, and the flesh and blood are the ranks. They just fell on their own way." Flame Gordon knew Caspian's mood, so he came over to comfort him. "There is no other way." Emmett Breathnach also said at this moment, "In the future, if we have the chance to break through the peak of the Amethyst Palace Realmand ascend to the Immortal Body position, a closed-door meditation will take a hundred years.

Noticing Xyla’s arrival, Sebastian immediately beamed at her and said, “You’re here, beautiful Xyla.” Xyla strode across the room and sat beside him. “Why did you ask me to come here?” Xyla cut to the chase. “I came across an interesting web novel recently. It’s called Immortale. I’m planning to turn it into a TV series, and I would like you to invest in it. What do you think?” Sebastian told her his plan. “Immortale?” Xyla had read this web novel before. It was about the adventure of some martial heroes in an immortal world, Wingardium.

“I won’t let him do anything to you.” “What are you going to do?” she asks. “How are you going to stop him?” I narrow my eyes at her. “I’m trying very hard not to be offended right now. He’s just an Alpha, and I captured him.” “He's not just an Alpha. He is my..." she can't bring herself to actually say it. "He is an immortal Alpha.” “Immortal doesn’t mean unkillable.” “How?” she asks, and finally sinks to her knees, driving her little fists hard into the floor, cracking her knuckles and splitting the skin open. “How could he do this to me?”