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I can’t explain why I felt pity for him. ''Are you ready to sacrifice the lives of your brothers so you can go to the kingdom?'' I asked Maximus. ''Yes, I will do everything that is written inside that book, I want to see my father again,'' Maximus replied. We talk about his mission, other than seeking justice for his father's death, he is willing to do what is written in the book of immortality, which is that they must die in the present time and be resurrected in the kingdom of Prophis, a place where werewolf and the vampire are existing, and attains immortality.

"Is that possible?" “Possible, I said possible,” she corrected cautiously. "Never has a wolf been made immortal thus. It could kill him. The blessing wasn’t intended for a wolf who didn’t share the First Daughter’s bloodline. It could alter him in ways that neither of us can anticipate. Alter who he is fundamentally. Or it could work just like I’m saying.” She looked at me steadily. "And before you ask. Cassian cannot be included. To share immortality requires a mate bond as vessel between them. Only Draven can fit this so far."

Seraphine whispered, her voice trembling against the roar of chaos. The immortal’s gaze was steady, unshakable. “Then we will surpass it. Together.” He released a pulse of energy, silver and gold threads weaving outward, striking the monstrous armies with precision born from their shared bond. Seraphine matched it, her hands glowing, shaping the chaotic magic into protective shields and offensive arcs of light. Every movement they made was synchronized, every strike an echo of their trust, their love. The First Immortal hovered above, his immense form radiating power that could collapse entire dimensions. “You think your love can stop me?” he roared, unleashing a torrent of energy that bent

Chapter 17: The Veil “Immortal?” Said Cory. She stared into the Prince’s bright blue eyes. The silence was heavy. “Yes,” he said softly. “I…how is that possible?” She asked. She had heard of a select few humans being made immortal by werewolves or vampires or even talented witches and wizards. This only happened if the immortal in question intended to keep said human forever as a consort. Hayden spoke to her slowly and evenly as if he were lulling her to sleep with his words.

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

Herculia asked. “Who is the next Immortal on our list?” Nicole asked. “Let's see, we’re supposed to find Avia Ignius, the Immortal of Phoenix Magic; Episteme Psyches, the Immortal of knowledge; and Edith Anima, the Immortal of life and light. The moon goddess said these Immortals are easy to find, and we don't really need to do anything. We could just give Daniela a phone call and wait for the other two to cross paths with us,” Mary replied.

a big empty hole inside me. I had no soul but I did not know if I had a heart. I did not feel it beating since a myriad of years ago. However, I did detest mortals as they could feel something whereas, I, could not. I specifically loathed women as I was once betrayed by a woman, not a mortal, but a Titanian Goddess of the moon, Selene. A very beautiful woman with a pale face and long, lustrous black hair, with long wings and a golden diadem, and she shone the brightest. I no longer feel anything for her, though I had once when I was a mortal. I was her lover and I did adore her but her greed was boundless and made me an immortal without my knowledge as she thought she wanted to be with me f

Adonis entered the opened monastery and made for his answer. Lord Adonis had discovered there was an ultimate cure and he wouldn't have to depend on mere human blood for a temporary relief once he is able to lay his hands on her. She is the Elkanel. An angel whose blood is illuminated. The blood dripping from her heart will heal his wounds. With her death, Lord Adonis will be reborn and he will be liberated from the pain that has held him bond. But he will have to wait for her to be reborn as she will be reincarnated only after a total eclipse takes place. Lord Adonis quickly did the mathematics. The Elkanel will be born in the next one hundred years.

"But not after I have shown you capacity. I will raze your tribe to the ground until there is nothing left of them. And after that, I will come back and snap your wrinkled neck. All you have to do is sit there and wait for me." "You cannot do that!" She had imbued her words with so much authority, and yet, all of it couldn't hide her fear. Medrith had known what he was capable of, Unhilda did not. But there was no doubt she had heard the stories. He pushed the immortal's will from his body. It was weak, no longer as potent as it had once been. This was not the effect of time or use; this was something else. The gift was not his own, and it told him the owner had woken to it somewhere else on

They were around fifty, wandering around the world, living among the human just as the perfect human, still waiting for the sacrifice that could lead them to the path of eternal afterlife to heaven. ********* Author's note. Hello everyone !!! So, here is the completion of the second part of the story, The Immortal Love. Third part is on the way. You can find me on instagram as @Rosechrys5996. Do follow me to know more about my works and to chit chat with me. Trust me, I am a good speaker on chat, hehe. So, stay tuned and stay happy and healthy everyone. Thank you clicking the story and reading it. *******