Immortal Longings Chloe Gong Novels & Stories

“They risked everything for me.” “They would do it again,” Marcus said. “So would I.” She leaned into him, resting her head on his chest. But the moment was short-lived. “He’s not done,” she whispered. Marcus stiffened. Chloe pulled back, her expression distant. “Daven… he was going to sacrifice me. It wasn’t just revenge. It wasn’t just power. He wanted immortality. And now that I’m gone… he won’t stop until he finds another way.” Marcus looked at her, his features hardening. “Then we end it before he can.”

I can't wait for us to get Rene to safety and for the night to pass, I want to know where this will take us. Chloe looks into the rearview mirror again to look at her eyes. She thinks it's beautiful, it's the most beautiful thing I've ever seen. It makes her look like a mythical creature. The way I'm looking at her is like a human seeing a supernatural being for the first time.

Chloe tried to move her arms , legs or wriggle her toes , anything, any kind of movement would have been appreciated but none moved. Her body was not responding to her , she felt heavy like she had no bone in her body . Her brain was sluggish, her vision hazy and she failed to comprehend where she was . Chloe breathed in and her head lulled to the side, almost effortlessly like it weighed nothing . Had she been drugged by them ? She blinked her eyes which happened very slowly but she caught the vision of someone above her . Were they watching her ?

My breathing became laboured as I fought to stay conscious. “I need you to call for my nightcrawler. She can realm jump and will be able to return me home. Her name is jade. We are now bonded. She will hear you as she would hear me.” I explained. My vision began to tunnel as I tried to focus on Imelda’s face. Those green eyes, which I could drown in without a care, were wide as saucers as she processed what I was saying. She could feel me being drained of everything I had left. My ears began to ring as the darkness took over. I swore I heard her speak, but I couldn't understand her. I felt the rush of sparks once again as the darkness consumed me.

"Elara wrote it like that. She feared power more than she ever thought in it. So she wrote her legacy into your cells and ensured nobody could activate it. except you." I dropped the receiver. My legs held. Kind of. Bellion gazed at us. "We need to leave here. Now." Chloe was still alive—just barely. Her eyes were dilated. Her body twitching in rhythmic spasms that seemed. structured. Programmed. I dropped to her side, ignoring the danger. “Chloe.” Her lips moved. Blood trickled down her chin. “S-s-something. wrong. it’s rewriting.” Her voice broke.

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"Why Isabella?" Callum leaned forward. "What draws you to Chloe?" Isabella's gaze swept over her ancient clansmen. A thousand years of immortality had left them desperate for entertainment, and The Games, well, perhaps second only to the annual Bloodlust Gala, provided rare excitement. "There's something in her eyes," she replied. "A warrior's spirit." Callum smirked. "She won't survive the first round." All eyes turned to the massive screen displaying the contestants.

Only makes me despise her more than I already do. So far half my classes were with Eirny and Dane. Its torture. Complete torture. Watching the two of them flirt makes my throat burn the way being around a mountain lion. I changed into my gym shorts. Gogging onto the gym floor. The burning in my throat keeps tightening up.

Iago suggested. “You did this to me.” Chloe glared before rushing towards him and seizing his neck, she had not forgotten what transpired. “Admit it.” Iago told her. “She was delicious.” Chloe uttered looking away from him. “Human blood will make you stronger and more powerful.” Iago said. “I don't want to kill anyone else.” Chloe stared at the dead bodies lying behind them. She buried her hands on her lips before falling to her knees. She turned her humanity back on two days after she turned it off and now she was feeling the same heightened emotions.

Delia exclaimed, causing the other to laugh. “Look at you my dear sister aren’t you supposed to be the calm and perfectly composed lady as you were before?” Agatha stood and walked a few steps forward. The ice melted and the room went back to normal. “Don’t flaunt your petty ability in front of me,” she grinned before setting the place on fire. “Oops, I forgot that this shabby mansion was made of Lhaphrite stones. Do you mind if I change their colors to red?” The flames didn't last and the walls turned red. “I don’t want to argue with you. Bring back Latina’s soul or else we’ll be doom…” Delia’s voice came out softly.