Novel & Cerita Immortals Goddess

Before I defeated that bastard, I almost lost. In the first place, killing the High Priest was impossible. Yet I couldn’t understand why my instincts told me otherwise. My gut told me that there was no such thing as immortals except for gods. Most especially, although he may have lived such a long life already, the Moon Goddess wouldn’t be so unfair to create a being close to their image.

He made me and now he would suffer like I do daily. None of these daggers worked on me I've tried. I am the definition of Immortal. An abomination. This realm would burn after I made everyone who wronged me suffer and noone would be able to stop me. Before I teleported I looked at the Goddesses who were left and with a snap of my finger. Pain. That's all they would feel for an eternity.

She’s not a mommy’s girl nor a daddy’s girl. Askar Is a 17 year old who is Hindu and Immortal. Who cannot be destroyed. His Ancestors' religion is Hindu, which haunts him. He doesn’t quite fit well in his family. It all changes when he gets turned immortal by his human mom who births him.. His life flashes before his eyes seeing his mom die while birthing him will hunt him for all the years he shall live. Sooner than later he is a vampire trying to fit in with the humans. He isn’t like any other vampire, he doesn’t thrust for human blood. He is more disgusted with it, that each time his dad brought home some human for him to try, he would instantly puke it out. But what he really craves is a

I AM AN IMMORTAL. What we are? We are a divine race. The children of the Evermore. The Evermore are the gods who rule the universe. They overlook everything and maintain harmony between the whole universe. They live in a place above everything. I can't say since when they started to exist, as there are no records on that, but I believe the right answer would be "they have been around forever". The only thing that is known is that the Evermore are the children of the "Supreme Being", the patriarch of the universe, the one who created and named each star in the galaxies.

The impact breaks Hades’s neck and kills him. Sonya stands in the middle trying to catch her breath. Once she composes herself she realizes that the barrier is down but Hades’ army is advancing on her with more coming from the forest line. She looks to Jake who is already in a battle with 3 people. Francesca and the rest of the witches are killing the witches as fast as they can. Sonya has only a few seconds to collect herself before she has to start fighting again. She starts fighting everyone that is coming at her. The energy from the goddess just keeps growing as she throws people away from her. It seems the more that she gets rid of the more, fill back in.

“Okay. I understand. But please Marley. Be careful. They know you’re out there.” “Who?” “The other Coven Leaders. You thought Korin was bad. If someone like Othello got you— Absinthe would not be able to do a damned thing about it.” Who the hell was Othello? I didn’t know a thing about the name, or who he was, or his importance. “Who’s Othello?” “Othello is the Lord of the Vampires.” “Absinthe is a Lord too.” I’d met Korin… he was a Lord, and other than being a creep, he wasn’t that ba—

But none of the books could satisfy my questions. “The Women of Wicca Family” A thick dusty book that was kept at the bottom of the shelf with an unattractive cover. ‘Hundreds of years ago, when gods and goddesses in the universe were in perfect balance and harmony. Earth failed with nothingness. The goddess named Erethe was young and innocent, however being the youngest goddess became a problem. She faced discrimination for being the weakest, hated for being the youngest, and downgraded for being less experienced. The only god that has shown interest in her was named Kyro the god of water. The strongest god and the most admired god in the universe. The naïve goddess fell for his sweet words

Izfar "Phew..." Izfar sighed. He closed the world's history book that he's been reading since a few days ago and caned his chin on the windowsill. He crossed his legs. "How romantic..." He was talking about the tale of the child of the night and how they met all their Sol before they died. Some were lucky enough to live their whole life with their Sol, but most of the child of the night never gotten to live with their Sol because even though the Sol became immortal after the oath of faith and loyalty, the Sol still have a shorter lifespan from the child of the night, so they always die earlier than them.

Their kings and queens are the most powerful immortals in all of Wysteria. They are called immortals because they do not die and do not age like normal people. They can be killed at will and murdered. There is no old man to be found in Wysteria. Most of the citizens of each kingdom also live richly, but there are places in each kingdom where simple citizens live, and simple life is enough for them.

I slipped the ring onto his finger, my hands shaking. “May these two serve as an example for those who wish to be bound by the soul through eternity. I give you my gift today. I know it has weighed on you both, the gravity of the differences in your status. Elentari, your name through the ages, has meant queen of the stars. I can think of no other befitting to take over the role as our precious Selene retires as the goddess of the night creatures to spend time with her beloved. In doing this, you are granted immortality, to spend all the days next to Hephaestus as an equal. Is this a gift you will accept?” Adalith had dropped a bomb on me. Immortality? Becoming the Moon Goddess? This was ins