Immortal Sign Novels & Stories

“I’ll believe you. Whatever it is, I’ll believe you.” He looked up into her eyes, and he finally seemed to believe her. He looked back down at the water for a very long time, until once again, he was ready to talk. “I am an Immortalist. I come from a family of Immortalists. We have been alive for nearly two thousand years. Our name, though, is deceptive: we are not immortal. None of us. Our life span is finite. Two thousand years, exactly. In fact, as fate would have it, we have only weeks left to live.”

Sage asked with concern. He wiped a muddy tendril of hair from her face, and ran his thumb along the tear tracks on her cheeks. Scarlet wanted more than anything in the world for Sage to tend to her wounds, fix her broken wrist, clean the mud from her hair and skin. But there was no time. “Listen to me,” Scarlet said, pulling away from his tender affection. “We don’t have much time.” She fumbled in her pocket for the vial. “This is a drop of immortality,” she added hurriedly. “If you take it it will buy you enough time to come to the vampire city with me.”

I showered and my dad Drax knocked on the door, I came outside and he saw Vasa on the bed and he smiled, "I won't argue tonight." He pulled me into a hug saying," I was so worried," and I said, "I am immortal, remember?" He said, "I know but keep that a secret, not all of our kids are immortal, so not knowing which one plays to our advantage," and I smiled. Drax was right, I was only immortal because my dad Ryker was mated to him which transferred the immortal gene to me, my other siblings before the mating wouldn't be immortal except for my older and little sister. I had on a joggers and T-shirt because I didn't want to give Vasa the wrong idea although I preferred sleeping without a shirt

he said as he pulled me into his arms. I sucked in a breath of pain and he eased me back against the bed. “But, you’re dead?” I asked in confusion. He closed his eyes and frowned. “I should have educated you better on all the ways immortals could be killed.” He opened his eyes and looked at me in shame. “There are only two ways to kill an immortal: decapitation and incineration, and some immortals are even immune to lava.” I looked around the room to see Persephone, Siri, Loki, Ash, Jade, Al, and my birth mother. “You must be Hilda,” I said as I looked at her.

REGISTRY DISTRICT 10 CORE BALANCE: 100 UNITS REQUESTED EXCHANGE RATE: ONE IMMUNITY LEASE PER SOUL "They're offering an exemption," I realized, the "True Zero" logic in my mind cutting through the silver text with a terrifying, icy clarity. "If we surrender the memory of our scars—the un-optimized errors that made us default—they’ll give us a permanent lease on the clearing. We can live in the margin forever, but we’ll be silent. We’ll be a closed account that never changes."

It seems that Elijah promised that he regretted what he said "May I speak what I wish to convey to you, Your Highness?" I asked him while he was staring at me. He nodded and his eyes were busy staring at me. "I know where the second sign is. It's in a tomb inside the pyramid." "Necropolis Mosque." Elijah behaved. "That's the name of the grave?" Kunot when he confirmed to her. "Yes. It's the graveyard of all immortals who vanished to this kingdom. I've been there once because Rostov brought me." He answered me.

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.

The thing is, a lot of people don't know that our mates are immortal with our bite, they think they could go after our mates to hurt us or weaken us but it will only make our beasts more ruthless. This was because Michelle was killed years ago and Aidan brought her back but that was before our immortality included our mates, but as time moved on and we got stronger, it extended to our mates. Our kids will be born with the gene and kids before we were immortal, we can make immortal if they choose it, we won't force them. Sheila, as far as everyone knows is human and not immortal because of my past treatment of her, Sheila's case was unique because it was a force marking, Anuba was killing her

'' Lyra i can save you , i can even if your body is no more i can still bring you back by summoning your soul and transfer it onto someone else's body '' he said to her whispering in her ear . '' I will try everything no matter what it takes '' he said to her . Then he closed the coffin and went back to research about wasteland again . According to wasteland , whoever stays there can gain supernatural powers and there was some records of the philosophers stone and elixir of life which can give eternal youth and life . Later after two days , it's finally full moon . Arthur was waiting for that night . He went out into the evening waiting for full moon by the side of the lake .

Haldir asked as his eyes darted around his rickety hovel. Michael gave Haldir an apologetic look of understanding because he'd had a similar gift bestowed on him many, many millennium ago. "You will live among the Others in their world. Since you can never really be like them because you were born of human blood, the gods gifted you immortality. No weapon ever used against you will succeed, you will not age and you will never know illness." Haldir laughed out in his raspy, throaty way. "That is quite a gift."