Immortal Forest Novels & Stories

Yet now, Shirley didn’t have to experience any of that and achieved Immortalization after her tribulation crossing. Noticing Ynes’ confusion, the Mystic Maiden explained this all in simple terms– The nine realms of Imminent Immortal was a hidden stage after Tribulation Crossing. It wasn’t a bad thing to experience the nine realms after Tribulation Crossing. On the contrary, it was better since it gave Immortals a more solid foundation.

If this creature discovered her, she would surely be devoured. “My lord, my lord, please wait!” A subordinate beside the pig-like creature said, “The thunder has passed, but we have seen none auspicious clouds. It means that the immortal hasn’t succeeded yet. Let’s go to that mountain and see if we can find the immortal’s corpse. Immortal flesh is very nutritious; this time, we can surely make our lord enjoy it.” The pig-like creature grunted a few times, throwing away the human leg in its hand. As it approached, the tree where Arista was hiding, it paused, its pig-like nose twitching. “I smell death.”

Yuna agreed, “Yes, I have heard of them, but I didn’t think it was a gift like mine.” He sighed, “It technically isn’t like yours. You have perfect memory forever, but these people have perfect memory only in that lifetime. I don’t usually give this gift to people forever because it can be tough on some people. Being immortal isn’t all that it’s cracked up to be. People can go a little crazy after experiencing multiple lifetimes with this ability. It’s mainly because of how they choose to use the gift. Unlike you, they want to use it for self-gain. I’ve seen many that used the gift to cheat their way through life. I was proud to know that you used this gift to change the world for the good a

"The Inner Forest Glen is dying. Slowly, quietly, from the center outward. For the last fifty years, the great sentinel trees have been turning to brittle glass, their roots rotting into ash. The Elders told us it was a curse bleeding in from the highland borders—a sickness caused by the wolves and the vampires." He shook his head, a bitter, self-reproaching smile touching his lips. "But looking at King Navarien now... feeling the sheer, uncorrupted life vibrating in the stone of this fortress... I realize the truth. The sickness isn't coming from the outside. The Elders are draining the life-force of the forest itself to sustain their own immortality and fuel their glass enchantments. They

In an attempt to correct the story in the way we deem correct and to find our soul partner in the end. The soul partner of each Immortal is their ultimate goal when being thrown into this new reality. We don't have a clue about that person, but if we correct the story in the right way, finding him is our final prize. This is the person who will return with us to our land, earn the blessing of the Evermore, and become an Immortal through a secret divine ritual only known by Brayanlynn. When we turn 20 and are sent to the reality of our books of destiny, we arrive in such reality as a shooting star that fell from the sky, but in the form of a baby.

But I definitely did not eye-rape him. "I am so sorry." I mumbled. Is the universe against me or something? "I wasn't looking and-" Okay, maybe I did a little bit of eye-raping. I mean, who could blame me? He's gorgeous. He has sandy blonde hair with some brown highlights. His face is just... pure perfection. Then I realised something that made me frown. Something that made memories of him come back. His eyes were a shade of forest green. Forest freaking green. Ashton. Oh god. I'm not even kidding, I am going to cry.

“The North is a scorched wasteland, and the humans own the digital grid in every major city. There’s nowhere left to hide.” ​“We go to the one place their sensors can't reach,” I said, pointing to the dark, uncharted expanse on the map. “The Forbidden Forest. The deep interior, where the ley lines are so powerful and the magic is so thick it jams every piece of technology they own. Their drones will fall from the sky the moment they cross the perimeter.” ​“Elara, that’s suicide,” Killian said, standing up to meet my gaze. “No one lives in the deep interior. The ancient spirits there don’t distinguish between friends and foes. It’s a death trap for anyone without the old blood.”

Aries giggled. " These are all imaginary. People don't see this place as we see them. This all fade away when it starts to be a dawn and it comes back to its old form when it start to become dusk. This is the exact forest where we used to hunt when we were alive," explained Ezio to me. And, I knew those things better than anything. " I know," she said. Ezio turned his head to her in an amazement. He was shocked to hear " I know" statement from my mouth.

The air crisp and cold with a hint of mystique. The young queen stood, hands clenched before the hunched-back Immortal in the very heart of the ancient forest. Unknown to her, many days passed by while continuously sparring with the two-faced Immortal, took a toll on her. Her fists gently lowered by the hunched-back Immortal large palm. The Immortal’s eyes gleamed with sympathy beholding the young queen’s exhaustion, his gaze filled with deep understanding of the weight she bore.

"How about I tell you a short story so you don't get bored? I have a good story for you." "To hell with your story!" I wanted to say that, but all I could do was clench my jaw. "You are a very lucky girl." He placed his palm on the trunk next to my head. His eyes looked directly into mine. "Not only will you be praying for King Salvatore's resurrection, but you will also have the opportunity to touch the only white oak tree left on earth. This is the Tree of Immortality that will bring King Salvatore back. And when that time comes, in a few minutes, that tree will perish with King Salvatore's curse."