Immortal Me And Eldritch Wife Novels & Stories

She crashed into a pillar and fell, gasping, her blade clattering away from her hands. Both of them lay on the ground, breathing hard, unable to move. Aldric turned toward me. He walked with deliberate steps across the chamber floor. His robes were torn. Blood dripped from his shoulder and his ribs. But his eyes were fixed on me intensity to rival that of a mad scientist looking at a specimen that's about to succeed. "The ritual will be completed," he said. His voice was low and certain. "I will take your blood. I will claim the immortality that should have always been mine. And there is nothing any of you can do to stop it."

Mitha screamed restrainedly as she got her release again. "Tch! You're a slut! It turns out you like it too!" he said insulting his wife. Mitha didn't have time to be annoyed hearing her husband's words. Suddenly, Erlan instead immediately inserted his war machine into her narrow cave and began to make a rocking that was initially slow, but gradually became faster and faster. Until both of them again felt the pleasure of the peak of that pleasure. The fluid of life that was released by Mitha's war machine. Filled all the rooms in his wife's narrow cave. After being satisfied playing in the bathtub, Erlan then lifted his wife's body to the shower.

“Become my mate, let me imprint on you, Elisse, and I will grant you the desire to make your husband regret setting someone like you aside.” “Be your mate? I am mated with Harold, are you idiot?” I echoed, my mind racing. This was insane. I was still married to Harold, still tied to the pack, and yet here I was, on a table with the Beta, caught in a whirlwind of passion and temptation.

“I know my husband took your money! But I can pay you back! I swear I can give you back every single cent!” Ryker didn’t move. He just stared at me like I was speaking a foreign language. “My inheritance!” I lied, the words spilling out of my mouth in a desperate rush. “What’s left of my family’s inheritance! It can cover everything you spent on me! Just name the price! Please let me go!” Ryker scoffed. “Are you just stupid, or do you really not know what happens to people who get sold?” Ryker took a deep breath. “I don’t have time for your performance. Start your enchantment.”

Zadkiel was an archangel and her boss; he oversaw her work and that of 25 other reapers that worked in his province. Lisa had been a reaper for 7 years; she had no memory of her life before she had woken up in the sanctuary with a thousand other reapers. Physically she appeared to be around 23 years old and she looked human except for the wings protruding out of her back. She could have been human once, or maybe she had been created fully grown, or maybe she had been hatched, she didn’t know and she didn’t really care. Her job completed her; she loved being a reaper so she never dwelt on questions she could never find answers to.

Nova ablaze eyes shot fiery daggers at Elmer, she bellowed hysterically. “It’s my duty to safeguard my pup’s father. A Celestial’s puny presence to keep or reject my mate shouldn’t be compulsory. But the immortals have made it necessary to avoid rejections. A woman or a man don’t like to be an immortal and live in the Celestial clan, what’s humiliating about it? Everyone has the right to be with whoever they want. But no, you higher beings love to dedicate our lives according to your wishes!” My hand flew to my mouth as I leaned against a wall, the intensity of shock disoriented me. A prickling sensation shot up my spine to listen to this revelation, I had never imagined in my wildest nightm

said Aciel while covering his wife's lips with his index finger. Eden raised her eyebrows confused by her husband's words. She thought that now her husband was turning into a wise man. "So what? What do you want most from me?” asked Eden again with her round eyes, the woman was looking at her husband intensely, as if she wanted to explore her husband's desires through those soothing sad eyes. “I want something that only I can get from you. Something that is eternal and will never be broken,” said Aciel mysteriously. Once again Eden raised her eyebrows confused by her husband's long-sounding request. Now she felt a little regret for having promised something that would definitely be a little

“And when I saw my dead child, just like any normal mother, I wished him to live again…and here you are.” “Yes, here I am. And now you have to live with what you’ve done. Forever. Because there’s no death for you, is there Goddess? No release from all this pain.” She stares at me, silver tears running down her cheeks. “Well, there is for me. Maybe not right away, but soon enough. Edric won’t live forever, and when he dies, I will claim my bride.” “You can’t do that to her.” “I can, and I will. Or do you think she’ll be thankful for her immortal life after her wolf and mate die and she’s all alone in this world?”

What’s even more dangerous is that his wife is a half-elf, elves have the strongest bond with mates, they are the ones who are the most loyal and obeys the strings of fate and connection so much that some of them that lose their partners would rather die than continue on living. “I am not joking Lucifer, just like how demonic your name is, I swear your life will live up to your name if you lose her.” Nicholas didn’t want his friend to be ruined, as long as he could help him, he would do it. And the only way for that is to smack his head and make him take his wife back before it's too late. Meanwhile, Zane was strolling through the place when she noticed the hidden passageway behind the strea

Dark, violent, and resentful was she – Elise, the widowed witch. She stared blankly at the busy city streets of Verdana. Her swollen, red eyes glared distastefully at mortals on the other side of her glass window. She thought that mortals were much busier than the beings in the Immortal Realm. She observed that most mortals were distant from each other although they walk on the same ground. They seemed like they’re always looking for something extraordinary. She snickered; she thought that their desire for greater things must be the reason why they destroyed her family. Certainly, she was not over with her husband’s death.