Novel & Cerita Immortality

So let us not be judged by differences. Hope for a better future flashed through the eyes of many. They are tired of remaining in the shadows, fearing for their own lives, tired of proving that among them there are those who are worthy to coexist with other species without causing them fear or hostility. They just want a quiet life. There is no fight ahead. We have a long thorny path ahead of us. Even if the victory is won, it will take a long time until the beings adapt to the new laws and orders. The lycans really need a way to monitor every month during the full moon so as not to put people in danger. Before everything goes into a calm direction, we will have to try hard. Here is the answ

I said quickly and added, “We never mated. Tyler said that a wolf has to give you his knot to reproduce.” I could see the relief on her face as she took a deep breath and then she said, “They have to be Tyler’s. Nothing else makes any sense but that they are his.” I wanted to so desperately to believe what she was saying but now a part of me was worried that they may be Samuel’s and that the doctors had it all wrong. Next time I saw the pack doctor I was going to see if I could talk to him alone and see if he knew a way to tell. I know that the doctor I saw today said they were immortal, but the fact was I was immortal which would make them part immortal.

She raised an eyebrow at him. “Are we touchy about our age?” He chuckled. “Hardly, though I don’t want you to use it against me like I said.” Honestly he had a feeling that her being a mortal creature was going to think it impossible once more hearing his age. He carried what was known as the immortal gene. Until he received enough damage, or something powerful enough to kill him he would not die. He would not pass to natural aging or sickness. Others of his kind would age but slowly. They were a very long lived race.

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.

According to the definition, immortality was the ability to live forever; eternal life. That was the idea of immortality, living forever. It was typically something associated with vampires and magic- time travel, even. It was something right out of those movies of magic and everyone's favorite fantasies. Immortality was an idea ripped right from the pages of those wild books, written by the most creative minds. And Liviana told herself not to waste her time pondering the thought too much when she could be doing something much more productive, but what could she say? Her creative mind came alive a

Kate’s expression turned complex, and her voice lowered. “Granduncle’s strength kept growing, and so did his ambition. “There were almost no more individuals who could contend with him one-to-one, so he began to think of...immortality!” Immortality! Even Andrius’ eyes twitched slightly at that word. Throughout history, countless powerful individuals have been obsessed with the idea of immortality. However, immortality broke the laws of nature, so it was far from easy.

I asked hesitantly. “A mortal wouldn’t understand what it means when immortality genes don’t activate in an immortal. Normal life?” Claude scoffed. “That concept is not just foreign to us. It’s absurd. It’s forbidden for an immortal to even think about death.” “Why?” I asked. “With a weak blood, death won’t just cross our minds — we’ll witness it, and eventually, we might yearn for it,” Vish murmured, her words hanging heavy in the air. “And craving death... that’s the darkest curse an immortal can inflict upon themselves. An endless curse.”

“Immortality is far from the blessing you humans and wolves imagine it to be.” I tilt my head, genuinely curious. “Why not? If I were immortal, I’d do everything—travel the world incessantly, learn every language, master every science, eat every kind of food imaginable—” “—and never feel the genuine warmth of the sun again,” he cuts in gently, his eyes distant. “Never feel natural heat. You would watch every single person you ever loved grow old, wither, and die while you stay exactly the same age, exactly the same person. Immortality is watching an endless series of goodbyes.”

That came like a bombshell. “Then why do you want to see me if you don't miss me”? “Because I feel like”. He took a leaf from the tree branches and played with it. “Don't you have a family”? “They are all dead”. “Oh. Sorry”. “You don't need to be. People will eventually die so it's unenviable”. “But you guys are immortal. They shouldn't die”. “Immortals only live for thousands of years. The ones with high cultivation live for millions of years”.

Doing those makes a new set of life – the hybrids. Hybrids are half human and immortal. The priveleges of hybrids are they can travel through time, decades to centuries are their time travel perks. They cannot travel like immortals, who can travel even a minute ago, it costs them their life. Hybrids are abandoned after being born. The immortal parent will only leave them a certain amount of money. Hybrids must work to live. You think immortals are bad ones, I tell you we aren’t. Immortals were already have these rules, it’s up to us if we follow or face the consequence. Same goes with the hybrids.