Immortals Parents Guide Novels & Stories

The voice of her father lingered in her mind, she shook her head and kicked her legs. “Latina, everything will be fine. You can have as much as you want,” her mother continued. “Will it hurt you?” the little girl asked, concerned. She smiled while nodding her head when her parents said ‘no’. Everything went silent. Nobody dared to make a sound when Latina finally gave in on her desire. That night, she devoured her own parents. Her loving parents who managed to smile while their little girl sucked their blood to death. They may be known as the strongest siblings among the vampire race. The most powerful immortals but, they died just to provide what their love desires.

Valerie said. “So, who are these Immortals? What are they?” Angela asked. “They’re just like you Heralds, only a step lower in the power pyramid. The Immortals spiritually and physically represent elements that serve as the major building blocks of nature. We have found three of them, but there's still about five left, so we need to be quick,” Nicole explained. “So... who are the Immortals you've found?” Angela asked, jumping off her bed, which was above Valerie’s.

“The Reflection Game is a legacy, Anna. Our family has been its keeper for centuries. It was entrusted to us by the last of the Seven Immortals.” Anna’s eyes widened. “The Immortals? They’re real?” “They were,” Evelyn said. “Long ago, they ruled a realm beyond this world. They created the game as a way to test humanity’s worthiness to wield great power. But as the centuries passed, it became a weapon in the wrong hands.” Anna frowned. “How did our family get involved?” “One of our ancestors was chosen to guard the game,” Evelyn explained. “She was the only mortal the Immortals trusted. Since then, the book has been passed down through our bloodline. But I never wanted you to be involved. I n

And dad didn't even mention anything about me. "Dad! You said uncle Adrian was one of the unkillable immortals. Because of a favour he did centuries ago to an angel. How come he is dead? And Eve died centuries ago. How come she came back? And what does all this have to do with me? Where I was when all this was happening? Why can't I remember what happened to me after I was abducted? It is all so confusing." I complained in a low tone while scratching my head in confusion. I didn't know what was going on. It literally felt like we slipped into another dimension where everything was exactly opposite. Hearing all the list of questions I bombarded at my father's head, he chuckled softly. Did he

“I dislike both options gravely. Messing with a mortal’s life in such a way can harm the natural order of things. It is bad enough that the Ancient Ones did something similar, and now have made a mess by creating ‘children’ of sorts.” “I will not give Max up, father,” I insisted firmly. “He is my lover, and I’ll not accept a life without him…” I pause when my father gives me a harsh stare. However, I refuse to bow down to his law and cross my arms as I say, “I would give up my immortality to be with him. That is how serious I am, father. Do not make me do something you would regret in the long run by forcing my hand. I will keep Max. This is final.” My father’s expression is one of furious a

Immortals are freakingly rich people, while hybrids are different. Hybrids need to work to live. They must tire themselves to earn every single penny. Parents of these hybrids didn’t live together, usually immortals leave his or her offspring to the mortal parent, leaving twenty gold bars and will never show up ever. If ever they cross roads again, they don’t greet each other. I asked him how did he know that, his response was a surprise, “My aunt was a hybrid, her mom told her everything before she died. Her mom was a mortal.”

At that time, he had no hope of life whatsoever, thinking that he was not an immortal being like his great-grandfather, Pietro Berthold, who was the only immortal member of the Berthold family. Even though his grandfather had repeatedly told him upon learning that he had the same talents and abilities as his great grandfather, that he would become immortal like his great grandfather, he could not believe it. His great-grandfather was the true embodiment of immortals: hard to age, has the ability to recover quickly, and broad knowledge like an encyclopedia.

"You know, there has always been rumors of an immortality emblem that only appears when the blood of the chosen one is spilled. I always thought that this was just a legend and that there was no way that's something like an immortality emblem existed. How could something that could keep someone alive forever really exist? That was until I stumbled into some old people who confirm the news for me. They also confirm that the choosing one did exist and that she was living a very ordinary life now. I had the chance to live forever. Of course I was going to take it. And that was when I started myself for you to stop it was very hard for me to find you at first because you were really ordinary and

"You're like your mother, weak and pathetic!" "Do not mention her!" He yelled. "The code, 'you roam with immortals, immortal you become, and death to all immortals." "Screw the code, I'm not one of, never will be either." "Your daddy is, Jeremy, and that automatically makes you a hunter. Now you've betrayed us siding with an immortal," he said pointing his gun at him. "Your daddy will be next, for inability to nurture you accordingly."

Grabbing his other hand, I bend it, until his bone breaks into pieces. Fighting him is just like playing with an old piece of toy because he isn't well trained. "Who are your parents?" I asked once more, as I pushed him to the ground. "You killed them all in the name of searching for your true mate." He roared, rising from the floor. I can clearly remember the rulers of the west pack. They were both husband and wife, and I had murdered them because they attack my pack with the motive of taking me captive, so that I can provide them with the reason behind my Immortal.