Is Immortality A Curse Novels & Stories

I asked hesitantly. “A mortal wouldn’t understand what it means when immortality genes don’t activate in an immortal. Normal life?” Claude scoffed. “That concept is not just foreign to us. It’s absurd. It’s forbidden for an immortal to even think about death.” “Why?” I asked. “With a weak blood, death won’t just cross our minds — we’ll witness it, and eventually, we might yearn for it,” Vish murmured, her words hanging heavy in the air. “And craving death... that’s the darkest curse an immortal can inflict upon themselves. An endless curse.”

He was the one responsible for my curse. I had been naïve, thinking time would offer so much to explore. I wanted to live forever, the few centuries life span Nyx had gifted my kind at birth was simply not enough. I hadn’t known that in exchange for gifting me with true immortality, he was using me as a conduit for his curse on my kind. Thanks to me and my stupidity as a youngling, my entire species had been cursed with the need to feast on blood. While many of them enjoyed an extended lifespan, I was the only one who was truly unable to die. If I died, so did his curse.

"Can you tell me a bit about your story? A brief plot or something like that. Maybe I can help you with the ending." Although I wasn't really good at endings. "It's all about two angels that have been cursed by a demon." He still was looking at the air. "What's the demon's cursed against them?" I wanted him to look at me. I was trying to reach for his eyes but he kept on moving his hed sidewards just to avoid my gaze. "The guy will live forever. He will live forever in human world. He will never die," he cleared his throat. "Never." "That's a curse?" My brows crossed. "But isn't that what almost everyone wants? To live forever or at least longer."

I answered her but she's still surprised that I'd know this random scripture. Based in here, this creatures are cursed by the first king itself Henry Velry. A curse spell that's been set upon those who wronged his majesty. Called the divine punishment that all of them feared. A curse for immortality that contains many abilities. At first it was considered a blessing and not a punishment but as the time went by all things had changed. Flesh eating beast that killed tons of human. An organization decided to extinguish each and everyone of them. But failed due to the fact that they were too powerful for them. But instead of backing down they observed on finding out their true weakness that they

She said. "Her curse and mine are the same, isn't it?" "No, they're not the same." She corrected me, " Your's is only immortality, but hers is resurrection - meaning she dies then she goes back to live a while after meeting you... Though they're connected to each other - they are not the same. Her curse was broken, which explains why she kept alive even after meeting you."

He prefers to be a strong and rebellious man in challenging action films. "This is not pure romance. In fact, the director chose you because you are considered very compatible with Peter's strong character," Ethan corrected. William sighed again, "no," he said then took a sip of his beverage. Not only a manager, Ethan is also William's cousin. The two of them grew up together since childhood. Ethan is the closest person to and knows all about William. Including the real identity of the 29 year old man, who is a werewolf. The existence of werewolves is like a joke to most of people in the world. But there are also those who believe, even obsessed with finding proof. But in fact, the creature

I retrieved the knife from him with shaky hands. "What are you saying?" I asked when I still could not make sense of his words or mood. "I did something terrible in vengeance and I earned myself a curse. Immortality. I didn't just get immortality, I got immunity. I could not be hurt so I could not be killed. I've had to live out my curse but you've hurt me." "I didn't mean to?" I apologized and asked at the same time. "No, you didn't mean to. Just the same way you didn't mean to break my curse." His words stung but I may have read the wrong meaning into them because his tone still remained neutral. "Thank you." I stilled.

A beast that would embrace the primal part of him. Another part of the curse was… immortality. The witch decided to condemn the boy and everyone of his bloodline to immortality so the man would forever regret rejecting her. He was to lead a miserable life for the rest of eternity. Had he chosen to ever have a family, they would be condemned to the same thing as him. Immortal life shared with a beast inside them. The only way to end their life would be to have their heart removed, but she didn’t tell the boy about that. Since the boy wasn’t educated in any way, he didn’t take the witch’s words seriously. He had no idea her magic was powerful enough to do what she promised.

“I won't kill you…not even after you have that child. I shall let you experience the fleeting joy of motherhood for a while. I want you to know what it’s like to hold something you love, before you lose this form and become mine, Hestia.” My eyes first widened, almost painfully. Then my blood ran cold as the implication of his words dawned heavily on me. No…No That would be the worst outcome of everything I've been through. Getting cursed with his kind of immortality. An existence where even jumping off a bridge would not guarantee me a reprieve. The realisation snapped something inside me. I swung my hand, the crack of my palm against his cheek echoing in the stone room. It was like strikin

"...don't bother him for now, Amaya. He's not here, he left you, why care about him?" I frowned. Yes, I know what he is trying to do, and I have to pretend. "Because I love him. He's my mate. And when he died, I will die too." "Think about yourself or you will die easily here." That's the curse he inherits from me. I'm immortal, but once I died, he will too. If he died, I will die too. We're bound to be together and not separated from each other. Oh, wait... that only means one thing... he's still safe.