Immortal Realm Novels & Stories

Maybe one of you will be needed. — Well, certainly not me.—Dean said softly. — So, to briefly explain - we are waiting here for that special angel who will protect people. But the fact is that these angels are no longer born. And then you showed up. At first I thought that the detected signal of Ultima magic was just a hardware problem. I hope that you will prove worthy of your incredible origin. Ultima is a real light for mortal people. Come on, we need to start training, more intense than you had before.—Rahiel said in his usual tone without any emotion.

Elena needs to be born in a place of mortals, away from immortals, away from Wysteria. "Forgive me your majesty for what I'm going to do, but even if you're destined for her, you can't protect her from something that wants to kill Elena," Sicario whispered words he wanted to convey to the king of Valeria. His oration also began. The surroundings are lighting up and his power will start to come out. He performs one of the forbidden rituals, turning an immortal temporarily mortal. It can remove the smell of an immortal while living as a mortal on the surface world. He will stay away from the demons who are chasing the immortals who have no opponents.

“But we sealed the only crypt in Bellford.” Dr. Harcourt smiled thinly. “The Ember Circle was never confined to one locale. These cells awaited the one who could rekindle the true flame and it seems they think it is you.” He handed them a small metal talisman stamped with the entwined sun and moon symbol. “Bear this. It may grant passage or draw unwanted attention.” Alexander studied the talisman. “If they mean to bind us to their old oaths” “—we refuse,” Isabelle finished, voice steady. “But we cannot ignore this.” She folded the fragments carefully. “Prepare for a journey. We depart at dawn.”

Andreus asked casually, resting his chin on his palm. ​I spluttered, the air catching in my throat. “What?” ​Instinctively, I threw a frantic glance over at Casimir. ​My palms grew slick with cold sweat as Casimir offered me a subtle, barely noticeable nod. ​They knew? I’d thought no one found out that I sneaked into the old throne room and my discovery about their immortality. ​But of course they knew. Andreus said the footprints in the dust belonged to a female, but when Alexavian intended to investigate, he quickly said he swept the floor out of nostalgia.

I shivered as Sorens wrapped his arm around my shoulder. “What came out of you?” He asked, he was taking this a lot cooler than I thought he would, which made me wonder if this was a normal thing here. “A woman, with everything about her golden like she was made out of it.” I shrugged. “The golden queen sits on a throne, most powerful among the ancients, ruler of the world which was forgotten, waiting for her reincarnate, she will chose only who is worthy.” Sorens stated as I frown at him.

"Will you come with me, Kyla? Be my mate, even though I live in the human world?" "Oh yes, yes, yes!" She threw herself into his arms and they kissed, hard and deep. "You said you know someone who can get me papers, right? I can stand beside you and be your real wife?" "Of course." False papers were a part of everyday life among immortals. One of his cousins could arrange that in a matter of hours. "Will you marry me, Kyla? As the humans do? I love you more than life." She already said yes, you brainless fur ball. Now get rid of those...defilers, and then get her some clothing.