Immortality Drama Novels & Stories

"Immortality and achieving transcendence." Chad was shocked and asked, "But why is he dead?" Bernard scoffed. "Everyone will die eventually. Only the ones who are immortal will come back to life!" "Come back to life?" Chad was shocked. "Yeah!" Bernard kicked Yael's body and said, "There are pros and cons to that. People who practice immortality will wake up with partial memory loss each time they return to life until they have lost all their memories. Bernard laughed as he looked at Yael's body. "When I met him, he had already forgotten about me. Who knows how many times he has died over the years."

Aelanor cried. "Princess, if I may," Nimuel explained, "immortality refers to the act of living forever under the influence of ordinary factors, not withstanding external elements. In a way that the immortal creatures don't get sick or age when they live in their own worlds, the one created exclusively for them. It is when an outside factor is included in the equation, that we risk death, or illness, and this pestilence that is affecting the immortal worlds."

He laughed with blood dripping down his mouth, with Damon’s hand still locked around his throat, with the tree bark cracking behind his back, with his face so wild it didn’t even look human anymore, he laughed like one of those villains in the movies who knows the whole world is about to burn and wants to watch it happen just for fun. “You can’t kill me,” Darren choked out between that horrible laughter, his grin splitting wide, his voice shaking with the sound of it like he didn’t even care Damon could crush his windpipe any second. “I’m immortal, brother. Did you hear me? Immortal. We will see who dies first.” Immortal? And then he did it.

The weight of immortality bears down on me, suffocating any hope of escape from this eternal torment. It's painful to see people that I once loved die in front of me. It is painful enough that I want to end my life. But I don't have the power to do so. I am trapped in an existence where death is elusive, and the pain of watching loved ones pass away becomes unbearable. The desire to end my life intensifies, but I am powerless to bring about my own demise. The eternal torment of immortality continues to crush me, leaving me desperate for a way out.

"The Undead Race is a powerful group of people with almost infinite lifespans. They are strong, and have great understanding of the world. If not killed, they can live forever!" *Boom* Kylie's mind went blank momentarily when she heard Davies's words. Immortality? There were people who could live forever? How was that even possible? Her mind tried furiously to reject what she was being told, but her heart smacked her consciousness sharply and reminded her to look around her. She was trapped in her own mind with a powerful beast after her. Her best friend had somehow managed to get inside her mind and was displaying feats of strength and speed beyond any human. How was hearing about immortali

But now Joshua was saying something too. “ doing what?” he asked. Joshua's words hung in the air, his voice heavy with a sense of dread. "I don't know all the details, but I've heard whispers that they want to attain immortality... and to achieve that," he trailed off, the weight of his revelation evident in his voice. Lumiére's mind raced, his thoughts spiraling with the implications of what Joshua had just shared. Shit! Immortality? They were trying to attain immortality? That would explain all the human killings going on recently. He fucking couldn’t let them do this.

"Not the cursed kind. Not divine transformation. The real kind. A life that does not end. A place that can leave a legacy of wolves for generations to come.” The word dropped in my chest like a rock into dead calm water. Ripples spreading outward. Immortality. “But only on one condition,” continued the First Luna. A state of affairs that neither one of you has anything to do with. And before I speak to Lyra, I want you to know what she will be choosing between. What she will be weighing."

Instead, she went into the bridge, and looked at each and every seat inside. “The truth is that immortality’s a curse. It’s an eternity filled with loss and regret. Anyone and everyone who means anything to you will die. Not just them, but their children, and their children’s children. You get to see entire clans you love rise and fall and fade away. One day, this mountain is gonna be ground down, and all the people who lived in it just some footnote in some record somewhere. “I just can’t shake it - I know I’m gonna see people who I care about die. Mack and Max and Claire. They’ll be gone at some point. Just dust and fading memories.”

“I thought you didn’t want to tell me.” “Well, I do now!” Rhea was frustrated that she could not get a handle on him despite the secret she had over him. ‘Fuck! What if he hands me over to the police?!’ Alexander reentered the room and stood before her. He stared at her, waiting for her to talk. Rhea bit her lips and lowered her gaze. “R10 is about researching immortality. You know about that already, right?” After some thought, Alexander said, “You’re talking about transferring one’s consciousness from a decaying body to another, or should I call it ‘soul transference’?”

The leader stepped forward again, "Power. If you know the story...we are cursed men, Alpha Xander. We need to gain power in order to break our curse of immortality." "Most men would kill to possess the power of immortality." The leader looked dazed slightly. His eyes glazed over as if he were reliving a memory of some kind, "There are many different types of immortality, Alpha Xander. Our immortality comes with rules. The witch has made it near impossible to find our true mates, we cannot bear offspring, we cannot help but have this urge to be evil. We are immortally damned. We gain territory because it is power...if we get enough...we can break our a curse and we will be at peace. If that m