Romans & histoires Immortal Shoes

Midnight blacks, stormy greys, sharp navies, and the occasional blood-red blazer for nights I wanted to be remembered in whispers. To my left, a floor-to-ceiling wall of shoes—Oxfords, monk straps, loafers, all hand-stitched, all absurdly expensive. Polished to mirror shine by someone who wasn’t me. I didn’t touch my own shoes. That’s what staff were for.

I don't want to keep reminding myself of the past. — Sara, don't worry. I'll drive you and then we'll spend Christmas Eve together. Didn't we agree on that? — Johnny he asked, handing me the paper bag. —And we're staying here, okay?— I asked opening it and seeing that it was a pair of Louboutin shoes . Very beautiful. — If you don't feel safe wearing the shoes, you can wear the sneakers. It'll be just as perfect.— Miriam came into the room carrying another box and inside was a beautiful pair of white sneakers all embroidered in pearls. I sighed with love for that perfection.

Jemima yelled out as she saw Julian taking off his shoes. "Ahem!" Julian coughed in surprise at the girl's words. "Are you okay?" Jemima asked. Julian nodded while rubbing his neck, "I'm fine. Just a bit cold," he answered. Jemima nodded in understanding. "So that you know, those are unique and rare shoes. Since its first release, these sneakers have been sought after by most men worldwide because the NBA legend directly signed them, Michael Jordan," Jemima confidently explained. "Do you know Michael Jordan?" she asked.

Izfar "Phew..." Izfar sighed. He closed the world's history book that he's been reading since a few days ago and caned his chin on the windowsill. He crossed his legs. "How romantic..." He was talking about the tale of the child of the night and how they met all their Sol before they died. Some were lucky enough to live their whole life with their Sol, but most of the child of the night never gotten to live with their Sol because even though the Sol became immortal after the oath of faith and loyalty, the Sol still have a shorter lifespan from the child of the night, so they always die earlier than them.

“No! How can we survive?! I don’t know how to swim!” “I won’t let go of your hand, trust me.” “SHUT UP THE BOTH OF YOU! Stop arguing whether to jump or not because before you could do so, I’m going to kill you!” Mallory brings out a specialized gun, the only kind of gun that can harm any immortals. “Madison, in the count of three,” Aleister whispered. “No! I won’t do it! There has to be another way!” “Goodbye Madison...” “One!”

The lady wasted no time and eventually poured the antidote on Seth’s wound. “AHH! Oh, shit! It hurts!” He cried while jumping. It was his first time using a healing potion, and he never knew it would hurt so much until he actually experienced it. “Oh? So the so-called immortals could scream like that too,” she laughed while watching the other wailed in pain. “Shh… keep your voice low,” she suddenly whispered and covered his mouth with her hand. They crouched on the floor. The knight stopped moving around. If he could possibly stop breathing at that moment, he would have done so. Her addictive scent calmed him down.

Maybe I'm getting in over my head. "I know it seems crazy. The rewards are so worth it, though. Come on." She gestures for me to follow her into the gymnasium. I haven't been here since The Selection, and walking across the shiny floor brings back the memory of that night. Was it really only a few days ago? Emma leads me to the display cases along the wall that are filled with trophies. "These are all Riverheist," she explains. "We also have lacrosse and soccer here, but people don't care about those sports as much."

Her eyebrows arched high as she raised the shoes again under the light to be sure it was the original pair she had confirmed initially, “He just bought you this because your feet were hurting?!” “Thousands?!” Skylar's mouth opened in a silent scream, her eyes bulging from their sockets as she looked at the pair of beautiful shoes her friend was holding. “Yeah, dummy,” Amelia rolled her eyes, “These are the newly-launched AVARSON sneakers for females. What do you even know?” She huffed in further disbelief at her friend's cluelessness. “I had no idea!” She gasped in shock as she tried to apprehend why he would purchase something that expensive for her, her eyebrows shot up even more when she

I know I've thought about the possibility that I might be immortal before, but I know for sure that I'm human because of the distance between our abilities. I know for myself because I was wounded there in Avalone. I was still a normal human at that time. How many days have I not been able to walk because of the lameness I got? Even my wounds did not heal immediately. Even my wounds took a long time to heal like a normal person's. When did I become immortal? I don't remember drinking water from the fountain of youth because it no longer exists. I didn't drink Elijah's blood either. So how did I become immortal again?

The air shimmered with silver light. “You want the Veil?” she shouted. “Come take it!” For the first time The First Immortal’s expression sharpened. “Very well.” He moved. No warning. No buildup. One moment he floated in the sky The next he stood directly in front of Seraphine. The speed was impossible. Her eyes widened. He raised one hand The immortal slammed into him like a meteor. The collision shattered the ground beneath them. Mountains collapsed. Shockwaves ripped across the battlefield.