Makhluk Immortal Novels & Stories

“Humans hid it. And for a good reason! You know how we can get so religiously blind and selfish. It’s the reason why these tragedies repeat! In just my lifetime, how many times do you think this same ritual happened?! This is the third time I’ve seen this! That’s discounting Klevon and Lorant’s experience!” “What else, Theo?” “What do you mean?” “What kind of information or piece of history are you still hiding from me, Theo?” He lets my shoulders go. “That’s all. I was waiting for you… to somehow… regain your memories.” “Why is there a need for a vessel to live like an immortal?” “Because they need to fill their heads with knowledge. In that way, human minds can handle the immortal minds of

"It's okay if you don't want to answer." It shook its head. "It's not like that." He initially responded to me. "Over time, a lot has changed, Alessia. I wanted to just go back to the Philippines. But a lot happened. I was given the chance to become immortal. That was a bit difficult on my part because if I choose to be immortal, I will give up my humanity. But I also agreed in the end because I had more important things to think about than myself. That's why I became immortal, two years ago." He told me a story.

However, Hansen was even more shocked as he said, "A Divine Thought has imprisoned the soul, creating an immortal realm! That's impossible!" When Landry, who had also gotten out of the car, heard that, his legs weakened. He almost collapsed to the ground. He murmured in shock, "An immortal realm? How is that possible? Does that mean the person inside is a divine being?" Hansen lamented, "Indeed! Divine beings are even more powerful than earthbound immortals!" Unexpectedly, at that moment, Seis' voice, not all that serious, came from somewhere. "Oh, it has been a long time since I saw an earthbound immortal! Who goes there?"

“You’re still running your mouth even as your body is about to break? I can tell from this angle it won't be long before you die. Tell me, Drogo… you miss being immortal, don’t you?” My jaw ticks. “If you were still immortal, that poison would have no effect on you,” he says. “You’re wrong," I counter. "I don’t miss being immortal. Not with the price that came with it.” My breathing steadies after healing enough. “Those periods of time were replays of what your father did to me. They broke me every day until the goddess sent me mercy.” “I heard you cursed the moon goddess every night. And now you are taking her side?” he asks.

Not a mark on me. I sat there for hours, staring at the horizon — a wasteland of melted earth and twisted steel. The sun rose again, as if mocking me for surviving what should have ended everything. My reflection in the glass wasn’t human anymore; my eyes had changed. There was something eternal behind them — not divine, not demonic — just… unending. That was the day I knew for certain — I would never die. And whatever task that voice promised me… it was gone. Centuries passed. I kept living, losing, searching.

It was existence as a cage for something else. Rose's voice changed again, but this time it wasn't Ashley. It was older, ancient, speaking through the emotional echo Ashley had left on the portrait. "The Architects made us first," the voice said. "Before phoenixes. Before wolves. We were their prototype for immortal consciousness. But we were flawed—we could think and plan but not feel. Not truly. So they discarded us, started over with biological immortality. Phoenix fire that could resurrect. Wolf bonds that transcended death. They thought they'd perfected it."

The others followed him while Mina stood back to observe. The immortality of the beasts was quite different from normal. They could be killed but after some time, they would reappear with full strength. When wounded, the damaged area doesn't bleed but instead releases pure energy in a vapour-like form. The interval between the death and return of the beasts varied but since the beasts always came back, killing them was a waste of energy.

Doing those makes a new set of life – the hybrids. Hybrids are half human and immortal. The priveleges of hybrids are they can travel through time, decades to centuries are their time travel perks. They cannot travel like immortals, who can travel even a minute ago, it costs them their life. Hybrids are abandoned after being born. The immortal parent will only leave them a certain amount of money. Hybrids must work to live. You think immortals are bad ones, I tell you we aren’t. Immortals were already have these rules, it’s up to us if we follow or face the consequence. Same goes with the hybrids.

I knew lots of immortals had served in wars. There have always been a few humans who knew about us and were willing to make use of our special abilities. Most immortals were given special assignments rather than serving in the trenches since they couldn't afford to have humans see them regenerate if they were wounded. I was absolutely sure some of those "special assignments" had been pretty horrible. I picked up his hand and kissed it then changed the subject. "Your niece I met - she was actually your brother's granddaughter, wasn't she?"

My hand went to my mouth, and I looked at Absinthe. Tears were on his lashes, and he closed his eyes, letting the drops slide down his cheeks. “Oh my god.” “Now you know. You know why I didn’t want to tell you about Johan, or where he was. It’s not the fear of you leaving Marley. Honestly, I could live with that, to know you are safe…” He opened his eyes, his irises almost white and I heard the pain and anguish in his voice. “It’s the fear of him taking the one thing—which is worth more to me, than my own immortality. That is what scares me.”