Immortal Life In Another World Novels & Stories

No one said anything so he continued speaking. “Each of these alternate worlds could have infinite realms or dimensions attached. When the shift started happening, another phenomenon began. People in Anwyn became allergic to certain poisonous plants. They had always been immortal, so this turn of events was unfathomable. It was never considered that there was even a chance that one day they would wake up and something as simple as a flower would be capable of ending their existence."

"The world was dying, Kaima. The wolves, the magic... it was a messy, inefficient system. We've given you immortality. You live in a world where no one gets old, no one gets sick, and no one has to worry about the future." "But it's not REAL!" I screamed, lunging at him. I hit an invisible barrier—a wall of glass I couldn't see. "Real is a relative term," the man said, standing up. He walked to one of the screens and pointed to a small, flickering dot. "That's your Rowan. He’s currently fighting a 'Defragmentation' algorithm. He’s very brave. But in three minutes, his sector will be wiped to make room for the new 'High-Rise' simulation."

Old Man Ammon thought inside. What was an immortal artifact? It was already the peak item of power in this world. Nothing could overcome that apex of creation unless... Ammon looked up and a familiar vast world covered his eyes, the one thing that had reaped the numerous lives of gods and immortals a few months before. "YOU FUCKING ALIENS!" Old Man Ammon roared and the city in the depths of the sea shook along with it.

Those cases were called Spector protocols and more often than not, the reapers would just let the soul become ghosts. There was no protocol for what Lisa had just seen. She had never heard of anything like that happening in all her time as a reaper. Humans were born, they lived and they died, the end. That was the iron law of the universe that every human was subject to without exception. Of course, some could get lucky and survive fatal incidents but no one was so lucky that their wounds instantly healed. Something was definitely up and Lisa had a feeling she wouldn’t like what came next.

"But everything changed, there's one kingdom who seized them out of greediness." "What do you mean seized?" I asked her. "They got rid of them on the land," the village healer's eyes grew mad. "King Hydrae ordered Thud to slaughter every immortal. He ordered that no one should live---," I cut her words. "Do immortals die?" "Of course, they do through decapitation. That's what the Aquans did," she narrated. "They were strong you said. How were they decapitated?" It confused me.

Therefore, he and Lexie gradually became bolder, actively going out to sea to catch various marine creatures, and even enticing low-intelligence demonic beasts into the Immortal Ark. As two years passed, Adrian's small world transformed from a dull void into a thriving place. However, one peculiar observation troubled him deeply. No matter how hard he tried, his small world could only replicate external environments. The plants and herbs he planted would die eventually and the fish and shrimp did not reproduce. This indicated that his small world was merely an illusion. This realization left Adrian perplexed. What was the point of his small world if it could not sustain life and relied solel

Her eyes, shimmering with unshed tears, locked onto his, searching for a glimmer of understanding. Taking a deep breath, Fleur steadied herself. "I'm not like everyone else," she whispered, her voice barely audible. "I'm an Immortal, Zeeb. I've lived for hundreds of years, carrying the weight of secrets and watching the world change around me." Zeeb's eyes widened with a mix of shock and confusion. "An Immortal?" he repeated, his voice laced with disbelief. "But how...?"

ᴛɪᴍᴇ ᴡᴀsɴ’ᴛ ɪɴ ᴏᴜʀ ғᴀᴠᴏᴜʀ” “ɪ’ʟʟ ᴡᴀɪᴛ ғᴏʀ ʏᴏᴜ ᴇᴠᴇɴ ɪɴ ᴀɴᴏᴛʜᴇʀ ʟɪғᴇᴛɪᴍᴇ”

She’s not a mommy’s girl nor a daddy’s girl. Askar Is a 17 year old who is Hindu and Immortal. Who cannot be destroyed. His Ancestors' religion is Hindu, which haunts him. He doesn’t quite fit well in his family. It all changes when he gets turned immortal by his human mom who births him.. His life flashes before his eyes seeing his mom die while birthing him will hunt him for all the years he shall live. Sooner than later he is a vampire trying to fit in with the humans. He isn’t like any other vampire, he doesn’t thrust for human blood. He is more disgusted with it, that each time his dad brought home some human for him to try, he would instantly puke it out. But what he really craves is a

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.