Immortality Stories Novels & Stories

I'm not interested in that but I just asked. Grandfather shook his head. "The king does not age even in the mortal world he will live forever. But we who became immortal because of his blood cannot do that." He answered me. I blinked. Does that mean I will get old when I return to the Philippines? Probably, I was immortal, but that was because of Elijah's blood. I was turned into a human after rebirth but I reversed back again into being an immortal. "Grandpa, do you know that I have returned to immortality?" I asked him again. I don't know if he knows or not.

He followed suit and was soon seated beside her. She closed her eyes and heaved a deep breath before nodding. "It reminded me of how short life is. We might grow old enough to actually be like immortals. Heck, some people are able to achieve immortality but there's always an end to everything. In death. It doesn't have to be physical death. Heck, immortals die a thousand times while still living."

Although he’d never ventured within, he’d overheard the servants within his household speaking of it. He stood in the snow, head shaking in slight disbelief. How could such a heavenly smell be coming from such a place? Did he dare enter that place of temptation? He may have been immortal but he was certainly not immune to the…bodily pleasures a woman could provide. He was no monk. It had been many years since he had sought out physical pleasure. It had never ended well for either party involved. It was not worth the risk of loosing control and murdering the unfortunate girl that had found her way into this bed. That had happened more than he cared to admit.

Of course they never made it out so whatever they found out, lived with them – no, died with them rather. The foolishly greedy ones were those who had heard of legend of the Immortal Tree and the Fruits of Immortality and dreamed of getting their hands on these fabled fruits. Needless to say, none of those idiots made it out alive. The knowledge of whether or not they discovered the Fruits of Immortality died with them. And so did their lineage – hopefully. For the world didn’t need any more fools, only scholars and sages.

“Seriously what’s wrong with you?” “That is why I still think being immortal is a curse not a blessing. What’s the use of living for hundred or thousands of years if all you could do is watch people close to you disappear and then remember that for another decade, century or generation. It’s not like we can die whenever we want. It’s not like we can do what mortals do; suicide.”

“That's a human, never appreciating the gift of his creator… already too drunk with his ambition. In fact, it is man's destiny to make his own choices… and sometimes, that choice cannot be repeated, and you will be trapped forever in eternity.” Arjuno's mysterious words made Randu frown in confusion. "What does it mean?" “I just told the story of two teenagers who chose the wrong path… until she is tormented in solitude.” “You're talking about Kencana? The goddess of the waterfalls?” Randu remembered the story of Kencana. The goddess who regrets in eternity, because she feels herself higher than her love. She sacrificed her love… to live eternally as a goddess. “Part of it…Yes. Actually this

“Well, thanks to Zokman, we both unlocked the power of eternal life a long time ago. For every child I have lost, I have gained additional years to my life.” His last statement didn’t make an iota of sense to her, so she asked, “What do you mean by that?” He leaned back in his seat and made himself very comfortable before speaking again. “You see, after years of seeking great knowledge from his powerful ancestors in the spirit realm, Zokman told me that I could attain immortality by drinking the blood of my unborn. That is why I take the life of any female who ever becomes pregnant with my child and I take the unborn baby’s blood to be used in an immortality ritual.”

She held Hans’s hands tightly, as she was trying to calm him down while continuing her explanation, “You already know that there’s a lot of things in this world that can’t be explained by science, right?… Just look at me, no one would believe that I lived for a thousand years. It’s simply not possible to happen but still, it’s my reality.” Hans kept his silence and listened to her. Of course, what Everly said was right. Her immortality is something that can’t be explained by science. No matter how many experiments and research are conducted, it won’t be able to explain her existence… So, when she mentioned to him the reincarnation of King Dominique, he was in complete shock. Everly noticed h

I would have flipped my shit if he told me when I first came with him. “When I became a necromancer, I had to die, and when I brought myself back to life, I came back immortal. When you became my familiar, you also became immortal.” My eyes go wide. Okay, that’s not something I saw coming. “I know it feels overwhelming, and I should have warned you beforehand, but you were already so overwhelmed I didn’t want to push you over the edge. I know the idea of forever is intimidating. We can give up our immortality at any time and die of old age. Just remember you can still die, Ari. Immortal doesn't mean indestructible. I have to stay immortal for a bit to make sure our kids and grandkids are set

telling her stories of agony and ecstasy intertwined. It teased her with false hopes, then slammed her with fear. It promised her relief, then delivered a mental image of Red's corpse rotting on the subway platform. It knew that Jane could no longer tell the truth from the lies, and in fact no longer cared. A problem with immortality is the belief that one is untouchable . . . that one is more powerful and wiser than mortal beings and thus incapable of making a mistake. That was when bullies, tyrants and dark gods made their mistake. The Dark One wanted to push someone who was already falling, possibly out of sadistic glee.