Invincible The Immortal Novels & Stories

" You little one are the key to a new life. A vampire female can produce immortal babies but mating a woman who is born to be the bride of a royal family like you and to your princes, your blood can give creatures like me invincibility." "Invinci...bility? Like, undead? Aren't you already are?" Jack shook his head. " Being immortal is one thing. It's like never having to grow old but, being invincible is when no weapon in the world, not even a sword or a gun or even the Gods can take your life no matter how much they put their life into it. Tis' was the gift of our Gods centuries ago. A simple ceremony and a long sip of your blood are the Holy Grail to an infinity. Of course like every Gods

These two words were enough to analyze this person's character. "Impudent. How dare you, an Immortal Master, be so insolent to me? I'm Invincible Immortal Emperor. No Face has nothing to do with me. Don't even think about smearing my reputation." No Face roared, and his eyes were full of killing intent. Chu Xun was in the Immortals and fought against three Immortal Emperors alone. He knew better than anyone how powerful the Immortals were. He thought Chu Xun was doomed.

“Why?” I had several reasons myself, but I wanted to know his. “Because immortality isn’t the same thing as invincibility.” His gaze dropped. “When Ezra activated his immortality genes, he still bled. He still broke. He still needed Cadence to stabilize him.” His fingers curled. “But whatever Cadence created…” His voice lowered. “She couldn’t hurt it. Couldn’t kill it. Couldn’t even destroy it. That’s the description of someone invincible.”

“Okay, elaborate.” “My clan heard about the immortal baby,” “And,” “Will you let me finish what I’m saying?” “Okay, just say it.” “Vampire Society has an absolute law that Immortal Babies should be executed. They are seen as a threat. When someone is turned into a vampire, their age will stop and if a baby is turned, they’d stay that age and size eternally. They were a threat because they kill senselessly and will until they're dead.” “What makes her in danger?”

Let the smaller pains scream while we focused only on stopping the ones that could kill us. And even then… He pressed harder. “You can’t defeat an Immortal! I am the new god of this land. And for daring to wound me, I’ll make you an example!” Dominic laughed. “You’ll be a bedtime story. The one where the idiot god bled out, dying at the hands of mortals.” Varen’s lip curled. I shot a blast of pure energy that singed half his face. “You talk too much for a god.” “Are you both so eager to die?!”

"Does this fool know that I have no limit to finances?" He turned his head and stared at Damont who felt a cold hand squeeze his heart. He trembled slightly and couldn't stare him down so he lowered his eyes. Frost made a 70 million bid and Damont again raised it to 80 million. He was determined to gift Vinca the vase she had desired to get. His small mind was overworking. Vinca had lost her memory so she didn't remember him. Moreover, the kidnapping incident involving him and what followed after was completely wiped off her memory.

Arguments happened—quiet and deep—about immortal sects or mushrooms (the only vegetable he reliably remembered to grow, apparently). She learned he didn’t laugh often, but when he did, it was open and unguarded, like it surprised him. She found out he’d been exiled—not officially, but in every way that mattered—because he refused to hide a cultivation discovery that could help rootless cultivators. He lost everything for that choice. She learned he knew about every bruise she’d had even without asking, because he paid attention, and checked in about them the way you talk about old injuries—not to poke, just to know which doors not to open carelessly. One night, sitting there, she realized sh

Before Dante could even finish, Incur pronounced something that took their attention. “The forbidden spell,” Incur enunciated. “Yes, those were the same words Maleficent had told me. I have volunteered to be her test subject to try this spell. The spell was successful but she had to pay the price of casting the forbidden spell with her life. I am immune to different diseases and have even survived the plague back then but I am no immortal. My Lycan genes also helped me become more adaptable, hence I can regenerate any damage inflicted to my body.” Dante silenced himself after these last sentences.

I thought he was obsessed with her that was why he tried to mark her forcibly. "You don't know", Vienna said. "But Fiama has a boon that's only helpful to her mate, not to her" I couldn't understand what they were saying. "What?", I exclaimed. "You're immortal now, Jay", Vienna's words almost forced my jaw to drop in distrust. Immortal? How could I be immortal? "Immortal? How?", I exclaimed. "The one who would mark Fiama the very first time would be immortal. That was her boon. And also, only she could kill that person. Now, at this moment, there's no one who exists on this earth who can kill you, Jay. But she can"

“You insolent fool! The apostle of Dazzle, the Witch Doctor, is the king of traditional medicine, also known as the Immortal Doctor. The Immortal Doctor can never be disrespected. Consider yourself lucky that I only gave you a slap!” Jim clutched his face and looked on in horror.