Makhluk Immortal Novels & Stories

He sighed, “It technically isn’t like yours. You have perfect memory forever, but these people have perfect memory only in that lifetime. I don’t usually give this gift to people forever because it can be tough on some people. Being immortal isn’t all that it’s cracked up to be. People can go a little crazy after experiencing multiple lifetimes with this ability. It’s mainly because of how they choose to use the gift. Unlike you, they want to use it for self-gain. I’ve seen many that used the gift to cheat their way through life. I was proud to know that you used this gift to change the world for the good and not for the bad. I also believed that you would use your best judgement to use the

Izfar "Phew..." Izfar sighed. He closed the world's history book that he's been reading since a few days ago and caned his chin on the windowsill. He crossed his legs. "How romantic..." He was talking about the tale of the child of the night and how they met all their Sol before they died. Some were lucky enough to live their whole life with their Sol, but most of the child of the night never gotten to live with their Sol because even though the Sol became immortal after the oath of faith and loyalty, the Sol still have a shorter lifespan from the child of the night, so they always die earlier than them.

Kieran gulped as he carried on reading. “It does not walk, for it has no need; it does not breathe, as it has no use. It is here; it is there; therefore, it is everywhere. For you are damned, child; you can call it whatever you want, a king, a god or more. It is…” The cathedral darkened. Not with a shadow but with an absence. The constellations above blinked out, one by one, until only a single spiral remained, a burning gold against the void.

REBECCA At the sight of my nakedness, he clenches his jaw, a bead of sweat rolling down his temple. “Do you like what you see?” I purr, taking a step closer to him. I know my body is fucking perfect, thanks to my vampiric gift of eternal youth. My full breasts, my flared hips, my creamy fair skin… everything I possess on my body is more than enough to drive any sane man crazy. I have walked this world for over a thousand years, but to human eyes, I look barely twenty-five.

As long as their divine souls and physical bodies were not destroyed, they would not die. The lower half bodies of the Immortal Master of the Peacock race and the Draconian race, who had turned into a mist of blood, were restored. They looked at Chu Xun in horror. The broken wings of the Immortal Master of the Winged race had also been reborn. Chu Xun looked at them and said slowly, "You have been asleep for tens of millions of years. Why did you come to the earth instead of enjoying your life? Is this a place where you should come to?"

So how did I become immortal again? "I-I don't know when I became immortal. I knew for myself that I was human when we landed on Wysteria." I promised Sudanni it was confusing. My situation just got worse. "You were already an immortal when you came to La Krispana. But did you notice any changes in your body before you went to Callora Grande?" Sudanni asked me, I can tell that he also doesn't know when I became immortal. Change? I thought about the change that happened to my body and I couldn't think of anything. Nothing has changed in my body—except the color of my eyes!

Since I knew little or didn't even care about acquiring knowledge about it until now. "So you mean that when demons die they can reincarnate into humans? "I asked, shuddering to imagine the creature that attacked me with so much impiety returning to earth. Vraxlon denied it with his head. "You can. No one but you.” A mixture of satisfaction and fear ran through my blood, and I felt my heartbeat become irregular. "And where does everyone go after dying?” "We are immortal, Your Majesty. We don't die under any circumstances. You must have seen how Furshay kept moving even after I cut him in half.”

Immortal Dragons-shapeshifters that take on the form of a scaled dragon with four legs and breathe fire. Due to their high body temperature, they prefer colder environments and live off-grid, usually in areas with little to no technology. They are a dying species and only reside in a few select areas. They also have a King/Queen. Immortal General: Any of the species can have a mate Selene (The Moon Goddess) handles all mating bonds but prefers wolves (her own creation) over all species

Why did she give him power, immortality, strength beyond measure—but leave his soul to rot unloved? He rose from the throne slowly, the heavy black cape embroidered with ancient silver sigils trailing behind him like stormclouds. The guards snapped to attention, but he didn’t see them. Didn’t acknowledge them. His eyes were fixed on the balcony at the far end of the hall, where the night stretched on endlessly. Outside, the wind was cruel and sharp, slicing across the high cliffs where his fortress rested like a crow’s nest above the world. He gripped the stone railing, letting the chill bite his skin. It was better than feeling nothing.

“Y-You can’t die! Not like this!” “I-It’s over now, Mallory. You’re the one who brought yourself into this m-mess.” Madison said weakly. Farkas came to her to help her to stand up. “T-The battle between immortals has ended. I-It started with you, and will only e-end with you.” Mallory turned to ashes and perished. Just like that, her evilness ended. The superiors won and lived in a safe environment after the inferior leader died.