Immortal Sign Novels & Stories

She said in disbelief. "You will. " Zachariah confirmed. "Many supernatural like angels and faires are immortal. They die once they are of the age. The same is the case with humans. They grow old and they die one day. But once angels and faires are marked other supernatural, they turn immortal." Zachariah said. "The same will happen in your case too. You are a human but after marking you will loose your mortality and will become a immortal." Vladimir said. Rose looked at them with a tensed expression.

No one outside the royal bloodline truly knows what it is. It can grant anything. Including ending my immortality curse. It went extinct in the royal bloodline centuries ago, and after Morgan's research, the Lunaretha was back. Manifesting, and I needed to find it. Whatever it is. "I hate you," Camilla whispers before me. She is tied to a metal chair, shackles wrapped around her like a criminal. Her red glowing eyes glares at me. It has been more than two weeks since I imprisoned her as a punishment. Her dark hair is messy; dry tears streak her face. I can feel the pain, the anger, and the betrayal from her through our mark.

demise had triggered the very first contract between the Saints and the Sharks. But he was not dead. He was a mechanical horror, a relic of a time when the Panni bloodline experimented with "Acoustic Immortality." Silas stood there, his tattered uniform flapping in the wind, the brass gears in his eye sockets whirring with a rhythmic, sickening click-click-click.

the councilor said, and my attention snapped back to her…and the file in her hand. “Nothing.” She arched a brow at me. “I mean it. Nothing. My mom would never tell me anything about him. He got her pregnant and then ran off and left her. He’s a deadbeat.” “Some of the elders top researchers have been studying your energy signature over the last few months,” she said. “Attempting to discover how you—an alleged human—was able to achieve a partial shift.” “And?” My mouth abruptly went dry, and my gaze drifted back to the file, drawn as irrevocably as a moth to the flame.

"It's not coming from outside the walls. It's already in here." Soren was on his feet. "Inside the estate, during an active defensive operation, is a security failure I need to understand immediately." "It's not a breach," Imara said. "The signature has the quality of something stationary that's been here a while. Days, possibly. It's not moving." I looked at the reading. The signature was faint but unmistakable, the specific resonance pattern that Torvi had taught all of us to recognise over the past several weeks, the kind of magic that didn't belong inside a defended pack estate under any circumstances.

but don’t see her. “Where is Alina?” I ask. ‘I’m here, Greg.’ she answers me. She found her way back to Divina and managed to heal her. How, I have no idea. She shouldn’t have been able to with the silver bullets still in her body. As if Alina can read my mind, she gives me the answer to my unspoken question. ‘Once, I was able to join back with Divina, her angel immortality was able to kick in and her body expelled the bullets. From there, I was able to continue to heal her.’ “Divina is immortal?” I ask out loud. She snaps her head to me and says, “No. I can’t be. Everyone dies, don’t they?” ‘No, little one, not everyone dies. You and your father are immortal. If he ever figures out how to

Darian said, “the wisdom of the primordials is beyond whatever we have today. And as a matter of fact, I learned how to sign a contract with the Moon Goddess. I’m currently on an immortality contract and that is why I’m not scared of having a Lycan king’s claw to my throat.” Astonishment hovered over me the moment Darian said he was immortal. “Really?” Father looked startled, his eyes bulging out. “Tear through my heart and watch if I will die,” Darian dared. “There’s no need for that,” Father said, “I’ve been listening to your heartbeat all this while. Not one of your words is a lie.” “Thank you, sir,” Darian smiled. “So, do you believe me now?”

"Now, before you say anything. This club is... different." My brows furrowed. "How so?" Leaning forward, she whispered with uncontainable excitement, "It's an immortal bar. Think about it, Hell, so many other species would be out there. It's the perfect re-introduction to immortal society." "Wow, how... exciting." Her face fell. "It is. I mean... so many species, a lot of... People, immortal society. Yipee." "I hate you." A chuckle left me. Before I could say anything else, she held my gaze and said, "Since you think it's so exciting, you're going to come along with me, right?'

Hale explains. I cast a sideways glance at him. “Oh, so it has a name?” Adria leans out of the shack, eyeing me keenly. Her dark hair is wound up in numerous braids, a cloak draped over her shoulders, covered in a pattern of bright gold, accenting the black. “You are mortal…This has never happened before,” she marvels. Her lifespan likely far rivals mine, and yet this is the first time she has come across a mortal in immortal lands. That is a terrible sign.

He leans over and places a kiss on my ankle. I turn around and head for my dressing table. I wait, my back straight, while Elio passes a gold chain with a sun-shaped medal hanging from it. In the center, a white diamond sparkle with the letter G engraved around it. "Do you like it?" he asks me when he sees me playing with the pendant. "Much, grazie sole mio," I answer, giving him a slight smile through the mirror's reflection. The sun represents him. This is the origin of his name, Helios, the sun. The G is the initial of the Family. This jewel is not an ornament, it is a necklace and a chain to remind me that I belong to him and the Family.