Immortal Journey Novels & Stories

In a world where everyone chased immortality like it was the only answer, she learned something quieter—and way more dangerous. Turns out the only thing worth trying to reach… was the heart she’d left burning in her wake. ............................................................................. On the morning the Wen Clan’s eastern wing burned, Wen Lihua, sixteen, lay trapped under a fallen pine beam. Her mourning robes—bright white, now streaked with ash and blood. She still had her hand out, reaching for her mother’s jade tablet. No one bothered to check if she was breathing.

Until you have the seven of them all collected, you will take care of it, as any damage to any one of them will pose serious threat to you and your castle. You will face a terrible misfortune in case of any failure". "NOOOOO! STOP THE GAMBLE", Hugo yelled from the back. "Imagine! An eternal life, with immortality. Where whole world would bow to you! The ultimate king you will be. A little sacrifice that it calls for" "But do remember, there should be no successor to your family. As any heir to the throne will hinder the process of your immortality. Be ware. For the fortune. No sharer of the throne should carry it out along you"

The crowd burst into an uproar. "Samuel, that's Samuel. Damn it, I'm going to crack it." "He didn’t die in the endless abyss, neither did he die in the catastrophe? Is this guy immortal?" "Yes, it's simply a miracle. I've never admired anyone in my life, but this guy is indeed worthy of my pride for him. He's awesome. He neither died in the endless abyss nor in the catastrophe!" "What does it mean that he didn’t die in the Heavenly Tribulation? It means that this guy may have already jumped over the Eight Wilds Realm and become an Individual Immortal!"

With a dangerous smile on her lips, she answered: “To the Vacil Empire.” The man and woman together with the baby headed to their destination. As they drew closer to the borders of the empire, thunders clapped as lightning flashed, giving them a warm welcome. _ To Be Continued _ Authors’ Note: Thank you for reading Immortal Desire until the end. I hope you enjoyed it. Ps. This is my very first book so please excuse any errors you've noticed. I'm working on improving my writing. Announcement: The story continues! If you want to know what happened next… kindly wait for the upcoming fantasy series- The Fangs And Witches! New generation characters, new tales, new love~

Even so, I could neither wake up nor save myself. I had been buried in a grave of my mother’s memories in the middle of nowhere. Some of them were so horrifying, for a second I thought I was losing my mind. I couldn’t breathe. I couldn’t understand. I was suffocating, but I knew that even death wouldn’t come to save me here. It was at that moment; I realized how an immortal actually felt. They didn’t fear death; they feared it might never come for them and their suffering would never end.

“Well, for two reasons. One, shifting in a vacuum to another dimension is impossible; you will continue waking up in it and reliving it for eternity. Two, you have seen his face and, with your help, we can track him down.” We continued to talk for a while as she tried to make us understand what they would need from us, and how we would help them track Drell, and as the talk continued, I left the conversation and went to a corner. I stood there and gripped my chest as tears flowed through my eyes as I said…… “they aren’t dead” over and over. I was relieved. What awaited me was a non-ending, continuous adventure of amazing stuff. Knowing that the solution to obtaining immortality was just reme

She pressed her forehead to mine and whispered words I didn't understand at first. It was a ritual called 'The Soul Forge'. A ritual that could transfer immortality from one person to another. I felt it the moment it happened. Warmth flooded my body, burning away the poison, healing the wound. Power settled into my bones—ancient, terrible, eternal power. I gasped, my eyes flying open. "What did you do?" "I saved you," Annitore whispered. "You're immortal now, Owaine. Nothing can kill you." "No—you can't—" I grabbed her shoulders. "You have to take it back. I can't—"

"Hmph, brat... you are very smart, but smart people also need some courage. If you saved me, the benefits you will receive will be unimaginable. You should be currently in this Immortal Secret Land created by this old Immortal..." "Immortal?" As soon as he said this, Zephyr Khan's eyebrows suddenly moved slightly, and his steps, which were about to leave, suddenly stopped. "That's right. This is the Supreme Space created by Immortal. There are hundreds of explosive spaces in total. Each of them seems to exist, but in fact, they are connected to each other."

"Reincarnation" Just like a clock, each hand's rotation will never end and it will just keep turning not until it breaks... --- 'Don't die... Amiya...' I opened my eyes when I heard Solon's voice. "Are you okay miss?" a woman in a white robe asked. I couldn't talk at the moment as my body was in a lot of pain so I tried to look around. I woke up in a white room which seems like a hospital and there was a lot of tubes connected to my body as if I was a lab specimen.

She raised an eyebrow at him. “Are we touchy about our age?” He chuckled. “Hardly, though I don’t want you to use it against me like I said.” Honestly he had a feeling that her being a mortal creature was going to think it impossible once more hearing his age. He carried what was known as the immortal gene. Until he received enough damage, or something powerful enough to kill him he would not die. He would not pass to natural aging or sickness. Others of his kind would age but slowly. They were a very long lived race.