Immortal Weakling Novels & Stories

"You can still sustain injury, like any mortal. Only you won't die from it. Your body will mend itself." I let out a breath I hadn't realized I was holding, a strange mix of relief and frustration settling in my chest. "So I'm immortal but not invincible?" "Precisely," Kaius said. I opened my mouth to respond, but before I could, Kaius began walking away again, shadows swirling around his feet. "Wait!" I called out, my voice sharper than I intended. "Oh for fuck's sake," He let out, pausing just long enough to turn toward me again, a look of pure exasperation on his face. "You're an annoying little shit aren't you."

"Cree, where are you?" My eyes sting from the smoke as I push through the panicked crowd. Faces blur past me, some streaked with ash, others contorted in fear. I can barely hear my own voice over the cacophony of screams. As I scan my surroundings, my eyes land on a familiar figure. It's Cree, tied to a wall with thick silver chains that bind his wrists and ankles. Blood trickles down his face, mingling with the bruises that mar his skin. The glint of silver reflects off his limp body, sapping him of his strength. My great grandmother's words echo in my mind - werewolves and silver do not mix. It is their ultimate weakness. And here he is, the strongest wolf I know, subdued by this simple me

"I will not fall for it, you are weak and being hunted by your nightmares, you will not turn us against each other, or be able to attack us!" His gaze strayed from mine for a moment before he came back with the sick shine there. "What is the nightmare of an immortal god? A weak daughter who can kill me! I wasn't born to die, rule the underworld kingdom, all the creatures there I rule, including death!" he approached me, but this time I was not afraid, I did not walk backwards running from him. "So tell me, darling, why are we here again?"

“Who said anything about love, pet? Certainly not me. Love is a weakness. A means by which my enemies exploit to weaken me, and I fall. All the time, in the past. Angel...my sires who swore they'd be loyal till death... everyone. They said they loved me and I believed them. Stupidly. But where are they, right now? Gone. Right after stabbing me in the back. In the end, I'm all alone. Immortal. A staunch threat.” “And you're never tired of living?” she cocked a brow. “Please let me kill you. It'd be a mercy to so many out there.” I chuckled, impressed with her bravery. “You never cease to amaze me, pet. If I let you kill me, then I let them win. My enemies. They'll swoop down on my castle to f

"Immortal is a level of cultivation. Humans cultivate to become immortals and Immortals cultivate to become gods. Both immortals and Gods can't die of natural causes. Someone stronger than them is the only thing that can kill them." KuLaa nodded. "Because of the poison fed to everyone in this world by the house of Zote for hundreds of years, the genetics of the people have changed and the generations that followed kept getting weaker and weaker. It is only a matter of time before the creatures of this world die out or get refined by the Zotes unless someone stops them.

It burns my tongue, however, it’s a reprieve from the silence. “I see. I can assure you Time is not a simple Immortal. He’s never requested help from anyone before, but I can safely say the best way to get through to him is by discovering a weakness of his and exploiting it,” she explains to me. For a moment I consider that. I haven’t even thought about a weakness of his. I never thought an Immortal would even have a weakness. “Can you tell me what that weakness is?”

He went back to his wife's body, lifted her in his arms and walked, far away. * I'm Ash. Usually, when lords die, they join their ancestors but I was the first lord that chose to stay on earth, I preferred to take advantage of my immortality. I wanted to stay on earth. I remember the night I had burned my wife's body. I thought I deserved to die but it wasn't enough punishment to just go extinct. Here I was, away from any form of life... sitting in this tree stump, legs crossed, my hair in a neat bun and my sleeveless jacket being the only thing concealing my naked chest. My lower half was covered by huge baggy trousers.

I can hear him even if he is in the other corner of the tent. "That's out of my hands, Your Highness, because you're under a spell that's why you're reacting like that," I answered him. "Your Highness, stay away from me because someone might see us—" But what I was going to say was cut off because Elijah grabbed me. "I am still sorry. Sorry for being weak," he whispered to me. I don't agree with what he said. He is not weak. He was never weak and that was not a weakness. With evil creatures, no matter how strong you are they will find a way to trick you. Even the god was tried to be tricked by the devil. Elijah might be an immortal but originally, he's a human. Humans are prone to temptation

All those who has been taken there had never been able to survive and they only returned to their world as weak humans. The game of survival in that land was, weaken or get weakened. The more spirits you feed on, the higher your chances are to be forgiven and be taken back to the words as an immortal being. Sighing heavily, she she camouflaged herself with the tree-like structures standing where she was, and hoped that the spirit walking by wouldn’t notice her. What weakened her most was the fact that, the spirits which had been iving there for many centuries now, were much stronger compared to the new spirits coming in.

"His name is Bashir, the Supreme Battle Warrior from a special outland organization. Bashir is known to be the strongest among hundreds of organizations in the outlands. On top of that, he's said to be immortal.” Adrian instantly frowned. An immortal? Immortality arts was said to be a power that had existed since ancient times, but he had never met an actual immortal before. Ever since finding the black metal below St. Elmer’s Church, he had suspected that immortals existed. He never expected to have his suspicions confirmed today. "Are you sure?"