Immortal Soldier Novels & Stories

"You aren't a normal guard are you?" With a small smile playing on his lips he confessed. "I happen to be the general of the army of the Underworld." Pride laced his words, but not one that was clouded by ego and arrogance.No wonder everyone bows. "So oldie, why do you feel like one from this age even though you are actually old." Careful emphasis was given to old and oldie earning me a glare. "It's because I was granted immortality which allows me to visit earth, and I make sure keep myself updated. Oh, and those who were given immortality can either stay at Elysium or roam the world freely."

Especially when her pride was still stinging after being knocked out by this witch at the Royal Ball. “It seems like she is young. From the looks of the time she's taking to heal, the healer doubts that maybe she might haven’t frozen in her immortality yet.” At Mercy's answer, Vladimir rolled his eyes in disbelief. Immortals were extremely vulnerable before they froze into their immortality because they can be killed by fatal injuries in their early years. Most immortals froze into their immortality in their early or late twenties. Esmeray can’t be that young. She spoke and fought with such fearlessness and confidence that only came with age.

As the contemporary sun goddess of Saffronesia, she only had four immortal crowns. Was the young man named Chad a true god of Hacniane? With a sinister smile, Chad broke free from the Eiten Mirror's control and kicked Mixulla away. "Sun Goddess!" Sten roared, revealing an immortal crown behind his head. As a warrior of the Divino school, he was the first to reach the status of martial immortal since the reformation of Saffronesia. The so-called martial immortal was equivalent to the earthbound immortal of Hacniane's Mystic.

The place was looking like a hut on the outside but when they got in, it was a vast land and it was filled with men training hard. She was surprised as she saw the men in black training so hard as if they were hypnotised. "Who are these people?" She asked. She was scared because the aura of the place was creeping her out. "Those are my men of immortal armies," he replied. " Immortal armies? She asked, confused. " In order to be able to get the Alcon, I did a lot of things over hundreds of years and these men you are seeing are men that can't die, no matter how you hurt them, " he explained.

He could feel his body begin to burn, sweat trickled down his face but surprisingly, he felt no pain and the incident that happened before he fell asleep crept into his mind. The soldiers thought he was dead not knowing his immortality state. They torture him to the point of death but each beating he went through didn't show as his body felt strong and fit. Adolphus glanced up and saw dirt all over him, he needed to get out of here as fast as he could. He scanned around but there was nothing he could use except his hands and at once began to shove the sand around, his hands creating a hole. The more he dug, the more dirt poured on his face but he could breath perfectly to his surprise but th

The soldier blinked, his bewildered eyes looking down at the sword impaled in his body, but he remained unscathed. Baron and Oswald erupted in a fiendish laughter that echoed through the forest, their satisfaction palpable. It was a cruel laughter, mingled with the knowledge of their newfound power. The immortality they had bestowed upon these men would be a force to be reckoned with. As the laughter subsided, Oswald's gaze turned to the remaining soldiers. Their eyes bore the same mixture of trepidation and anticipation. They had been chosen for a purpose, destined to become an unstoppable force on the battlefield.

“The loser is the ugly one.” She invited the wrong girl. Zaya got there before she could take three steps on the stairs. “That’s unfair!” My daughter laughed while walking to her room. “Mina,” I asked her to watch over Zaya. I went to my library and sat on my favorite chair. Soon, Hella came in and sat next to me. “What was that?” “I don’t know,” “You looked bothered,” “I am, she said Zaya’s immortal. Only pure ones could have that immortality, Zaya can’t be immortal.” No matter how I said that. I couldn’t find it assuring as it should be.

He slightly bows to me, but his presence is very dark and commanding. "Excuse me King Simion, but they're waiting for you in the Kings office. Ryan has already escorted Lucian and Darius there. My name is Brayden Mason and I'm the head of the royal family warriors. Please follow me." As I follow Brayden, I was hit with a scent of lavender and the smell of the forest in the morning sunlight. It was faint but still enough to make me stop. Is this the smell of my mate? My heart starts to pound in my chest and I slow my walk searching for the source of the smell.

she advised. "Taking your powers, is that going to stop releasing the soldiers or we will get an edge by doing that?" Alpha Jones asked. "The soldiers must not be released. They are immortal and indestructible. And unless all the commanders die, they will be nothing but pure weapon against you" Tonia warned again, sharply. "If we can only kill the commanders with your power, what about killing you and taking your power right now?" David blurted out. Sophie's heart skipped a beat. She wasn't expecting that statement to come from anyone.

**POV Cassandra** I swallowed hard as I felt a heavy hand grip my arm brutally, its fingers digging into my skin like claws. Before I could react, I was yanked forcefully, almost losing my balance. "Answer me, girl! I spoke to you!" the soldier growled, his voice filled with anger. I felt the wolf inside him radiate aggression, his presence domineering and threatening. I knew very well what that meant. The Imperial Guard had always been fiercer, crueler than the troops of other packs. Their training was brutal, and my father, being one of the former commanders, knew all too well the ruthless practices that forged these soldiers.