Immortal Pines Novels & Stories

Doing those makes a new set of life – the hybrids. Hybrids are half human and immortal. The priveleges of hybrids are they can travel through time, decades to centuries are their time travel perks. They cannot travel like immortals, who can travel even a minute ago, it costs them their life. Hybrids are abandoned after being born. The immortal parent will only leave them a certain amount of money. Hybrids must work to live. You think immortals are bad ones, I tell you we aren’t. Immortals were already have these rules, it’s up to us if we follow or face the consequence. Same goes with the hybrids.

Thanking God for all her blessings was top priority. They started trekking up the mountain as partners. Jaimee felt lucky that her partner was Jack, the guide, himself. If anything happened she had the expert himself. Her calf muscles were already starting to burn as they ascended the mountain, but further along, her adrenaline made the burn go away. She started walking faster, building up speed but Jack gave her a warning, “Don’t burn yourself out too quickly, Jaimee, we still have a long way to go before sunset. Get plenty of fluids too. But you’re all doing great, let keep going a little further before we stop to eat lunch.”

Kyle reached into a pouch at his side and pulled out a small pinecone—its tips dipped in silver. “The trees here carry a strange sap, one that runs silver in winter. Calira called it ‘moonblood.’ And over time, those who drank from the pines, who stayed, who bore children here, our hair began to change. Our wolves turned pale. Our eyes took on the color of ice and twilight. We were no longer just a pack. We were reborn.” He placed the pinecone in Daniella’s hands gently. “And so we called ourselves Silverpine. Not because of our hair, though it marks us. Not because of the winter, though it surrounds us. But because we chose this place as sacred. Because we vowed to carry the stillness and s

"Your observations are very sharp, Honey. Pine trees are native to the northern hemisphere. However, some of their species can survive in extreme conditions. Because of that, we can find pine trees in various ecosystems, such as rainforests and even deserts." Sky listened with round eyes. Alice thought she had succeeded in raising her spirits. But apparently, the little girl only responded briefly. "Pine trees are great." After a blink, Sky buried her back in the seat again. Her shoulders drooped listlessly. What made Alice even more anxious, Sky began to breathe heavily. Alice didn't know that the more new things Sky saw, the more her longing grew. Sky wanted to share the excitement with he

I stumble forward as Adrien jerks the rope. “Actually,” Emerald holds up one finger, “they are called incarne. One out of every five-hundred immortals are born with these special gifts. Fun fact, the gifts tend to skip between one to four generations, but almost always stay within the family.” “Keep moving,” Adrien grumbles. Slowly, the dusty shops lessen, giving way to abandoned homes. I try not to stare at a pair of shoes strewn across the empty roadway as if someone ran right out of them.

But if I consume its soul before it draws breath, the curse will complete its cycle — and all the old bloodlines will end. Even the goddess won’t stop me then. Far above, wind stirs through the pines. Wolves howl — some cursed, some not. War brews. Blood waits. And I — I wait beneath the howling pines, ancient and eternal, for the moment when the child is mine.

she doesn't give him a chance to say anything before she stabs him. Beauden looks down at the knife in his chest. "Me being immortal also makes me immune to silver. I like that." He wraps his arms around her. She lay her head on his chest Being immortal doesn't stop you from getting infected from the mega box. So hands off." "I got it. Don't touch or go anywhere close to that box." He kisses the top of her head. Outside Zeus, the Gods and Goddesses haven't taken their eyes off Einar and the door. The door opens and Einar steps aside looking at Wisdom and Beauden come out.

“You’re both immortals. Nothing can kill—” “Oh, sweetheart…” I laughed slowly, delighting in the way her face paled. “You really know nothing.” Her lips parted, but no sound came out. "There is a way to kill us," I said, circling her like a predator. “A single weapon forged long before my brother or I drew our first breath.” I stopped behind her, leaning close enough for my voice to curl against her ear. “A stake carved from Draugrwood—the heartwood of the last undead oak that grew in the Veiled Forest. A tree watered with the blood of a Kharon beast… one of the underworld guardians. Its essence breaks immortality, snaps it clean in half.”

Many Divine Big Dipper Beasts had disappeared for a long time, but now they also appeared everywhere on the continent, causing competition and pursuit. Some people even picked the Immortal Flowers, which were said to be a kind of strange object that could condense immortal power. The petals contained immortal laws. If someone picked the flowers and carefully cultivated them, when the flowers blossomed, they would have a chance to break through to the Immortal Realm by devouring the petals.

I'm not interested in that but I just asked. Grandfather shook his head. "The king does not age even in the mortal world he will live forever. But we who became immortal because of his blood cannot do that." He answered me. I blinked. Does that mean I will get old when I return to the Philippines? Probably, I was immortal, but that was because of Elijah's blood. I was turned into a human after rebirth but I reversed back again into being an immortal. "Grandpa, do you know that I have returned to immortality?" I asked him again. I don't know if he knows or not.