La Fuente De La Vida Eterna Novels & Stories

And years from now, I would come to relive the worst of my nightmares, those memories embedded deep in my soul, with no hope of release. My eternal prison.

But I'm sure, it is big enough to make me feel and see myself growing old with you. I love you so much, Ara. And I promise I will continue to love you, as long as I live. And just in case the time comes and we need to be apart, in the next life you can expect that my heart will still be looking for you, and that will serve as a guide for us to meet again. Always and Forever, Daniel ****** "HUSH, don't cry anymore," it was Daniel to her after she read the letter. It was when she looked up at the young, and when she could not stand it she voluntarily hugged him tightly.

"And when will I be yours?" "It depends," Beverly replied casually. "Dependent on what?" "Depending on when you will open your heart to me," "I opened it," "I don't have the key," Beverly pursed her lips. "Can you tell me where you keep the keys to your heart?" "In a place that humans may not be able to reach," "Luckily, I'm not human. I'm a fairy. " "You're not a fairy?" Jackson pinched Beverly's nose anxiously. "You are a devil."

Lucien beared his teeth as he started to close the gap between them "No matter what happens, you die" Summer opened her mouth to say something but closed it again "You are immortal... but cursed to die and be reborn...." He shook his head and laughed "And then the race to find you starts all over again" A howl suddenly rose up to surround them. The crowd around them screamed and started to run in all directions Jake smiled at her. "Better watch it darling... don't want to die too soon now do we"

"I think so." Kitty nodded, "The clearer the rules are, the simpler to solve the maze, but they have to be known. So the hints are always nebulous." "I see. It really doesn't say too much." Erebus made a face. "Yes, but we know a lot more now." Kitty laughed at his expression, "The flower of life is apparently the rose, and it lives in death, because --" "Because its feeds on everything living bit of us -- the energy." Erebus finished her sentence.

Vero murmured. “Yes,” her father whispered. “After all the vampire hunters were dead, The Queen gathered sympathizers of the vampire hunters and formed a shadowy army,” her mother said. Then she exchanged glances with her father. “Just like us.” The story raised a big question mark in Vero’s mind. “That means... Etana has a long lifespan? Wasn’t that war a long time ago?” “Yes, Vero. Just like vampires, vampire hunters are blessed with long life and eternal youth,” her mother answered.

Fear An unpleasant emotion of threat and pain. The one thing he never felt all his life was now his constant partner. Making his every breath like a burden of boulder on his chest. Every second seems like years of never ending darkness. Life is going. That's how it is and that's how it'll be. Life goes on, no matter what. But it's the person who remains in the dilemma of their loophole. Seeing their world repeat itself again and again. The house was oddly quiet. Lost was his happiness and lost was his sparkle leaving nothing behind but just a mirage of memories of those mesmerising eyes.

I had successfully chosen survival. My life became a cold, meticulous routine. I avoided the pool, the north wing, and any area where Ethan might be. He also went silent. His phone remained off my radar, and there were no more late-night texts. The warning from Harrison had been brutally accurate: Ethan had probably moved on, likely consumed by the fallout of being caught with a maid perhaps.

I had thought that she would understand and things would go back to being normal, but she moved away from me. "In that case, for every lifetime you come, you will have to wait for me to find you, until then, you will live the life of wild animals. I will never forgive you for this, and it is not until I do before you would ever find peace...” she had said and then jumped off the balcony from the twelfth floor of my palace. "Why don't you take it easy on yourself, Master. I am sure she will find you soon, but you know we can't keep doing the same thing that we have been doing in the other lifetimes.” Alexander said, he slowly emerged from the back of the chair.

Wade's father died in the line of duty. At his funeral, Wade stood solemnly at the very front of the crowd. By the time I hurried back from out of town, there were only two spots left for the funeral procession. One was beside my husband of seven years, Wade, whom I had secretly married. The other was at the very back of the line. Naturally, I assumed the spot beside him had been left for me. But the moment I took a step forward, Wade walked right past me and nodded in the direction of my best friend standing behind me. "Helen, come here." The relatives around us began looking in our direction. Someone murmured, "Isn't that Wade's girlfriend? They look perfect together." Others began c