Immortals Cast Novels & Stories

There were hushed mumbles from the crowd. “It is true,” said the queen, and I almost found myself believing her. “We are not demons from a fiery realm of torment, as some have accused us of being. Nor are we angels that fell out of sin. No, we are immortals, bred on Earth, to carry out the word of God. Yes, my fellow immortals. We are the children of Heaven.” “The children of Heaven!” repeated the tallest priest. “Amen!” There was a cry of “Amen!” from the people—and in spite of all that I’d seen, I felt a desire to join them.

She didn’t care much for mortal affairs beyond what her job required her to know. Lisa circled over the building and landed gently on the roof. She wasn’t worried about anyone seeing her; mortals couldn’t see reapers unless the reaper wanted to be seen. There was a glass dome in the center of the roof, made from green, transparent glass. One side of the dome had a giant hole in it, as though something heavy had been thrown through it. Lisa approached the hole and jumped in, tucking her wings to avoid the jagged edges.

Hale explains. I cast a sideways glance at him. “Oh, so it has a name?” Adria leans out of the shack, eyeing me keenly. Her dark hair is wound up in numerous braids, a cloak draped over her shoulders, covered in a pattern of bright gold, accenting the black. “You are mortal…This has never happened before,” she marvels. Her lifespan likely far rivals mine, and yet this is the first time she has come across a mortal in immortal lands. That is a terrible sign.

Before he could even question what he should be doing next, a woman's projection appeared in front of the sphere. "Hello, Player. Welcome to Immortal Era. My name is Navi," greeted the projection of the woman as she walked to the opposite side of the sphere. "How may I be of assistance today?" "Hello, Miss Navi. Would you mind telling me about the different things one can do in Immortal Era?" Though Navi was just a projection of an NPC, Kirou still maintained basic manners as if he was speaking to another person. While staring at her, Kirou couldn't help but notice her dark skin tone and pointy ears. These were telltale signs that she was a dark elf and from the looks of it, a very beautiful

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She gave space but did not step back. “I have no fear of death, and not because I am immortal. I have lived many lives. And nothing is truly immortal anyway. Me and my mate will choose one day to go into the beyond. Dovimax is my grandson, and mortal though he is, he is very powerful in his own right. He simply chooses to ignore that part. Most fall prey to arrogance and let their power go to their heads in this world. After all to most these humans we could be like gods. I am most proud of him and his mother. Though she is gone now, and while he does his duty, what he has sworn himself too I wish to speak with you Hel because it is important.”

"Simple, to create other beings and the first thing he created were the six gods. Ashton, the gods of dragons also known as king of fire. Asmodeus god of the demons and the king of hell, Zachary god of sorcerers. Rosalyn goddess of the vampires and known as the blood queen, and Iris goddess of the fairies. Last of course is Kamaria aka the moon goddess and my mother." Simion and I sat still for awhile processing on what she just told us. I reach over to his hand to hold it to reassure not just him but myself as well. As I touch Simion hand his first reaction was to flinch but calmed down fast when he looked at me. He held my hand tightly. "I'm sorry Skylar but if Kamaria is your mother, then

"Is that why the great Amoroso said that we should not do something that will destroy the immortals for that reason?" "Yes. Because if their power isn't equal, the first thing we'll do is get rid of the immortals here in Wysteria. They've made this sacred place that should be just for us their home. They've destroyed a lot, the nature is not what it used to be. They don't deserve it because they don't know how to value themselves."

The hardening between his legs, the way his fangs elongated just from her scent, alerted him to just how inviting she was to him. She felt it to. The heavy scent of her arousal wafted towards him, pungent yet sweet. Ripples of desire washed over her flesh, cheeks flushing. Yet, she denied it. Of course she would. They had only just met. Being immortal, Malik had learned long ago that life was fleeting. It was best to simply take what you wanted, when you wanted it. But with Annabelle, Malik found himself unable to take what he desired from her. He ached to hear words of acceptance fall from her tongue. Until that moment, he would do nothing to break her.

You have your orders, find those that are marked and bring them to the island, the rest of them eliminated. A great roar went up as they organised into platoons and headed across the border nowhere would be safe for the humans they had brought about their own destruction. The Immortals were organised and powerful, they had immense strength and they had the numbers now that they had their Alliance the humans really did not stand a chance.