Immortal Longings Chloe Gong Novels & Stories

Hale explains. I cast a sideways glance at him. “Oh, so it has a name?” Adria leans out of the shack, eyeing me keenly. Her dark hair is wound up in numerous braids, a cloak draped over her shoulders, covered in a pattern of bright gold, accenting the black. “You are mortal…This has never happened before,” she marvels. Her lifespan likely far rivals mine, and yet this is the first time she has come across a mortal in immortal lands. That is a terrible sign.

Cora leaned against the weathered wooden doorframe. The alcohol made the lanterns along the cobblestone path blur into soft halos of light. She reached out to catch raindrops from the eaves. The cold water shocked her fingertips. Suddenly, an orange wall lamp lit up around the corner. A gate covered in climbing roses stood slightly open. A small sign reading 'Rain Listening Courtyard' hung above the entrance, gleaming from the rain. Cora stumbled through the gate. She heard the sound of dishes clinking from behind some hydrangea bushes.

But the truth is, I liked you from the very beginning. 'If you're willing to give me one more chance, please unblock me. I never lost the necklace. I've kept it safe this whole time.' I had no interest in reading the rest of her pathetic apologies. For a moment, I almost wanted to reply with, 'Sorry, your application has been rejected.' But once I learned that my mother's necklace was still with her, I had no choice but to unblock her temporarily. I sent her the location of a cafe and reminded her to bring the necklace.

“You are alive, and that's enough. You don't need to worry about anything tonight.” “And who said I am worrying about anything?” I step closer, close enough to feel the chill radiating from his immortal body, close enough to see the hunger beginning to burn behind his mesmerizing amber eyes. He wants me. I can see it. I want him too. “Draven,” I call softly, refusing to release his hand. “Don't leave. I want to do this, not because I owe you, but because I want to. Allow me to thank you properly. I want to be your exclusive blood thrall tonight. Use me. Drink from me. Take everything you crave.”

Miranda was walking, but her gaze was fixed on her phone as she was texting a co-worker when she collided with someone. If it hadn’t been for that person, Miranda would have surely fallen down and embarrassed herself at this party. “I am sor—” The words were caught in her throat when she saw the person with whom she crashed. How can she ever forget him? She has longed to see him for many years.

Instantly, his head felt a subtle sting when it accepted an overload of memories where he tried hard to forget about. Noel's eyes twitched, hiding his pain. "Please elaborate for me to understand." Madam Ruzka heed her Emperor’s command. "Do you remember the time when you see a figure of a person engulfed in shiny golden light? That was your Sol, your other half." His mouth agape, a flabbergasted expression formed on his ethereal face. "…Impossible.” He paused for a moment when another prickly sensation stung his consciousness. “My Sol just died awhile back, how can it reincarnate in a short matter of time?"

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 and not for the bad. I also believed that you would use your best judgement to use the

I binged watched and I noticed my eyes became heavier and heavier. It was four in the afternoon when I woke up. Whitney is beside me in the couch. Her head was on my lap. I stroked her fur, "You're like me, Whitney. Lucky for you, you don't need to ask anyone of your existence; your immortality" I never noticed the tears that flowed down to my cheeks... "I just want to jump time... Where Gaille is a lady. I'm sure that she's the woman I wanna marry..." I thought.

Immortal Master Gao fell from the mid-air and screamed in pain. "Don't come here. I'm here under the order of the country and I'm from the National Security Agency. You can't kill me..." Immortal Master Gao shook his head in horror and kept stepping backward. Chen Hanlong's eyes were filled with bitter hatred at the moment. He caught up with Immortal Master Gao, raised the hammer, and smashed down. "Crack!" Immortal Master Gao screamed like a pig being killed. He rolled his eyes and almost fainted in pain because Chen Hanlong smashed his crura with the hammer.

Her tits are fake and still smaller than Carley’s, walking into the house with a click of her high heels. “Is that Carson Channing you have kneeling on the floor in front of you?” My slut, named Julia, asks. “I don’t know who Carson is. But this is ma pet, Carter Orpheus. You like him?” I ask her curiously. She licks her glossy lips, biting her lower one. Her fake eyelashes hide her hooded bedroom eyes. “For how long have you lusted after him?” “I’ve wanted him along with other original Chaos Boys since junior high. I hated Carley because she had them following her around like little lost puppies. I’m the only who should have them.”