Lawan Kata Eternal Novels & Stories

The river had swollen into the fields, and treetops broke the surface of the water which swirled restlessly around hidden obstacles, so it wasn’t lying, but Lyric doubted that the sign maker had a flood in mind. “You said that before. I don’t understand,” she indicated to turn off. That road would lead to one of the river crossings, and she suspected that it would be impassable due to flooding. Plus, they sought the dam. It still made sense that whatever was in the water would have originated from there. “What old war?” He slid her a frown. “The Eternal Wars of the Gods,” he prompted. “Sounds cheerful,” she said dryly. “You know nothing,” he realized with mild surprise. “Humans have forgotte

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

I think, 'We are talking later, Mister'. We go to the living room where he makes a fire in the fireplace. I walk over to it and I take in a deep breath, “Love is a flame that burns with a sacred fire, and fills you up with its sweet desire. Yet, once the altar feels love's fiery breath, it makes the heart be a crucible until death. What happens when the heart yearns no more? Will you always have to settle the score? Say love is life, and say it is not amiss. Say that love is but a synonym for eternal bliss. Say what you will of love, in what refrain, but the heart knows that it's another word for pain. Yet, the pain we will endure, because love comes at a price. A price we will gladly pay, t

Eternal. The word eternal can be defined as an everlasting or universal spirit representing the Moon Goddess lasting or existing forever. Let that sink in. I wasn't always an Eternal Wolf. Before I was ever an Eternal Wolf, I was the Alpha Queen. Becoming the Alpha Queen wasn't easy by any stretch of the word, but being the Alpha Queen shaped me into the she-wolf I have become. I didn't know it then, but I was destined for greatness. The Moon Goddess made sure of that. Saving my people, and really the earth realm from absolute destruction wasn't something I was thinking about when I was a young wolf. Little did I know.

Just like that, Tea became a winner! It is so much better to be a main wife than a concubine! Main wives were more favoured by the emperor, they had more resources and were supported by the feudal system. Tea was also shocked because this voice was the same voice she heard behind the bushes talking to a foreign woman. In her heart, she wondered whether she was just a substitute of some kind and the other woman would become her replacement. Many things went through her mind but none of it was shown on her face.

"First Tris, now Hawthorne? How long are we supposed to let these people treat us like we're nothing but rags under their feets?" "Watch your tone," Zach warned, his own frustration surfacing. "You think I don't hate this as much as you do? But even you should know better than to pick a fight we can't win. If you'd prefer I go up against Lucian, then fine, but don't expect us to come out of it intact." "Stop making excuses!" Elena shouted. "Even Tris couldn't bother to show up and end this himself! Do you know how pathetic that makes us look?"

"If they exist in all moments, then they're vulnerable to contradictions between those moments." Through his dynamic form, Caelum began calculating temporal weapons. "If we create enough paradoxes simultaneously, their omnipresent consciousness might fracture trying to reconcile contradictions." But the Eternal Ones anticipated this strategy. *We are paradox incarnate, existing in states that linear minds cannot comprehend. Your contradictions are our native language.* They demonstrated by attacking us with our own future victories—showing us winning the temporal war, then using that knowledge to prevent the very strategies that would lead to victory. "It's impossible," Sarah wept through Co

I can’t help but let out a laugh. “Oh, such welcoming words. I am a man of my word Athena. You should know that more than anyone else. Imelda is my mate. Though I do not have the same connections as a Werewolf or Fae I am of demon blood, I may not have a soul, but I can choose who I am to be paired with for the rest of eternity. I will treat her with kindness. I will give her whatever she desires.” I smile at her, turning my gaze to Erik. His knuckles are white as he holds onto the arms of his throne. I know him. He is caught in a difficult position.

The Heart of Eternity pulsed in its grasp, its light dimmed but not extinguished, feeding the ancient evil. "Fool," it said, its voice dripping with contempt, echoing through the void. "You thought you could destroy me? You only made me stronger. The Heart of Eternity was never meant to destroy me. It was meant to feed me. It was always meant to be mine." Elena's eyes blazed, her voice steady despite the fear that coiled in her chest. "I will find a way to destroy you. I will never stop fighting. I will never surrender."

However, these questions would come later. Grandpa Winks smiled at her question. The older gentleman stroked his beard stubble as he sat down more comfortably. He was expecting this question. And he had already prepared a reply, "We are eternals. Eternals are an ancient race, one as old as time itself. We were present when the Universe was made. And we will be in millions of years to come. Only the destruction of the universe, would cause our race to die out." Maia was startled by the answer. How could a race exist from the beginning of the cosmos itself? She looked at her ancestor in doubt, hoping the man would be clearer with his explanation.