Immortal Forest Novels & Stories

“You’re both immortals. Nothing can kill—” “Oh, sweetheart…” I laughed slowly, delighting in the way her face paled. “You really know nothing.” Her lips parted, but no sound came out. "There is a way to kill us," I said, circling her like a predator. “A single weapon forged long before my brother or I drew our first breath.” I stopped behind her, leaning close enough for my voice to curl against her ear. “A stake carved from Draugrwood—the heartwood of the last undead oak that grew in the Veiled Forest. A tree watered with the blood of a Kharon beast… one of the underworld guardians. Its essence breaks immortality, snaps it clean in half.”

“So the Queen’s curse, ASA’s tech, the Fang—they’re merging all of it?” “Yes. And if they succeed, there won’t just be cursed wolves. There’ll be an entire army of immortal slaves.” Barbie’s light dimmed a little. “You can’t unmake something that powerful.” “I don’t plan to unmake it,” I said darkly. “I plan to end it.” The forest went still for a heartbeat. Even the wind seemed to listen. Then came the whisper. It slithered through the mist — not words, but something ancient, something hungry. A low chant, echoing from everywhere and nowhere at once. The trees seemed to lean closer, their shadows stretching across our path.

(Sasu) He simply elaborates on how to deal with undead, due to his profound pieces of knowledge, Alehandro who sat next to him listened to his stories carefully and take notes of what essential against his up-and-coming enemies. After 30 minutes of flying straight from Aeternum New City to the Forest Village in the southern Alemia, we finally touched down. I have seen the Forest Village from the photograph and from the satellite view back in my office, but the seeing in real life was actually fascinating. The name Forest Village was true to its name, the entire forest was just about 200 meters big, originally surrounded with a wooden logs wall, but with my army inhibiting the place, a steel

--- **The Last Forest** The Rootmother's domain is a cathedral of trees fused with steel, their leaves razors, their roots veins of molten ore. The air thrums with a low, resonant hum-the Forest's immune system, attacking intruders. The Rootmother waits at a stone altar, her antlers dripping sap that hisses where it hits the ground. *"Stormbearer,"* she greets, her voice vibrating in my ribs. *"And the Hollow King's shadow. How... amusing."*

“The loser is the ugly one.” She invited the wrong girl. Zaya got there before she could take three steps on the stairs. “That’s unfair!” My daughter laughed while walking to her room. “Mina,” I asked her to watch over Zaya. I went to my library and sat on my favorite chair. Soon, Hella came in and sat next to me. “What was that?” “I don’t know,” “You looked bothered,” “I am, she said Zaya’s immortal. Only pure ones could have that immortality, Zaya can’t be immortal.” No matter how I said that. I couldn’t find it assuring as it should be.

She didn’t care much for mortal affairs beyond what her job required her to know. Lisa circled over the building and landed gently on the roof. She wasn’t worried about anyone seeing her; mortals couldn’t see reapers unless the reaper wanted to be seen. There was a glass dome in the center of the roof, made from green, transparent glass. One side of the dome had a giant hole in it, as though something heavy had been thrown through it. Lisa approached the hole and jumped in, tucking her wings to avoid the jagged edges.

"Do you know which pack he is from?" "I don't know yet. According to the spies I assigned, the man knows the Amerotha Forest so well that he easily evaded surveillance." Mireya's brow furrowed in confusion. "I'm not sure there is another pack that knows the ins and outs of the Amerotha Forest. It is a sacred forest for the Frostholm pack. I've even heard that there are certain areas in Amerotha Forest that no one can enter. It's as if a magical force protects it."

I only wanted to escape. Then I as I turned, I noticed Alder catching up with me and knew I had to speed up, with I did. We were heading for the forbidden forest and I was more than ready to enter it because I knew the way out. Others didn't. I suddenly heard him behind me, barking and growling. I entered the woods and ran as fast as I could. The shadows whirling about. The moment they sensed me, they scurried away from me, and fast. Yes, I was Julius even immortals feared me because I belonged to the most sacred coven. I preceded north but still heard the steps of Alder behind me. How was he able to make it this far? In the forbidden forest, nobody made it that far because the forest only a

I didn’t know how to explain it, so I just said, “He is a murderer.” “Well, he is the Immortal King. What did you expect?” Lena now said and I looked at her confused like she thought it was normal for someone to kill someone else. “I think what Lena is trying to say is, that the immortals are known for their brutality and force. I know you haven’t been raised to know their ways and I think you need to see it from an immortal’s point of view as normal.” Aunt Beverly said but she had no clue what I witnessed before my eyes or the fact of what happened because of his actions.

Jade Immortal reached out with his hands and said excitedly, "Let me have a look." Princess Dorothy hummed as she passed the jade vial to Jade Immortal. Jade Immortal observed the jade vial closely as he became progressively astounded. He eventually yelped in amazement. "Rumor has it that the Red Sparrow Tribe has the power to achieve Nirvana and be reborn, especially the Red Sparrow Queen. They have the power of immortality, and they're able to summon the Power of Nirvana even if they've been destroyed.