My Beloved Immortal Novels & Stories

The Gods sealed me and left me in the mortal world to recuperate. Liam was the reincarnation of the Black Dragon whom I watched over in the war. I gave birth to the mixed heritage Chosen One, had been shone upon by the holy light twice due to the descent of auspicious omens, and the last of my injuries had been completely healed. That was the reason why the seal was broken, and my Dragon form was able to return. The power of the Dragon God was so immense that Earth could not sustain it, which was why the Dragon God needed to live in a special dimension.

I said, voice sharp, "that you'd love only me in this lifetime. Yet here you are, planning to make Henry your 'brother'. Brother… What a joke. Everyone knows that in your world, 'brother' just means 'lover'." My tone turned icy. "So if I stay, I'm only making it harder for you, aren't I? Besides, the kids clearly adore Henry. If divorce makes everyone happy, why shouldn't I go through with it?"

Jim leaning back in his chair, gazing out at the vast sea, the same serene calm he had shown so many years ago when she first sought him out for a makeover. "Hello, Dr. Jim," Lisa greeted him with a smile and sat down across from him. But her gaze lingered for a moment on the urn cradled in his arms, and she froze. Though he had seen a photo of Lisa before, seeing her in person left him speechless. She looked almost exactly like Charlotte—except, of course, for the fact that Lisa wasn't mute. "Hello, Miss Vanderwall," Dr. Jim said, his voice steady but laden with emotion. "The person I mentioned—you should know her. She's the one I cremated, but I never threw away her ashes. I don't fear her

“And how do you suggest that will happen? I have everything in my life that I could ever possibly want.” “No one will ever love you. All you immortals come from the same damn place, but I’m sure all of them could find love…But you,” I growl “I-“ “You’re disgusting. You’re broken and ruined and all you want is for the best people to hurt. No one will ever care for you,” I continue.

Belinda had to shake him a bit to bring him back to the present. " My love, are you alright?" " Yes dear," " You seem so troubled dear, what could be the problem," Maya asked gently rubbing his shoulders. " It's finally here, my tickets to immortality," " What! How? Where did you get that?" Maya asked confused as she picked the bottle to examine it's contents, she couldn't tell what it was . " Just a drop of that will make me immortal. Maya, are you sure you want me to be immortal? You fell in love with a mortal being,"

"Hey! Don't worry! Nothing will happen to me. I will live as long as the solar system exists. Even if any apocalypse was going to happen, we all will be bidding bye together and our souls would be together forever. I promise!" I smiled at him but he frowned and turned his head away from my hold. "Just because we call ourselves immortals doesn't mean we would live for infinite years. Every start has its end. But remember I love you always and I knew you love me more than that. Your love is unconditional unlike mine and I prefer my duties equally to you. But you left everything just to be with me and no one had ever cared for me like you do." I kissed his lips softly. He sighed and smiled at m

He repeatedly called my name. “Why did you keep calling me when I'm right in front of you?” “I love your name. I love your face. I love everything about you.” He drawled and leaned to press his lips against mine, just enough to seize my breath. “I want to merge my Core with you because —” His voice tightened with anticipation and a lingering worry. “Because… I don't want to live a moment without you. After Maureen’s death, I cultivated harder to ascend to Immortality, so when her soul reincarnated, I would be alive to love her again.”

I asked. “Immortals have everything that they can possibly need in our Realm,” James continued as he approached me, “There is nothing that an Immortal could ever benefit from loving a human.” He then stopped a few inches from me. James crossed his arms as he wore a smirk. It was clear that James taunted me continuously for an explosion.

As an immortal being accustomed to centuries of solitude, I found an unfamiliar ache in the recesses of my undead heart—an ache that spoke of a connection that transcended the boundaries of our individual destinies. The desire to have her close, to hold her, and to shield her from the burdens she willingly shouldered echoed through the chambers of my consciousness. I, who had stood as an unyielding force against the currents of time, felt the vulnerability of a connection that had surpassed the trials of centuries. My cold, immortal exterior belied the tumultuous emotions that churned within me. I yearned for the solace that only the embrace of my mate could provide—a respite from the comple

I stop for a moment and glanced at them. “At least, I gave it a try dad, mom. I don’t want another immortal to die on my hands again, I’m too impulsive of stating that condition of mine but you know why I said that I just want to be happy, I wanted to be mated to the immortal destined to me. I want to be mated to the immortal who can make my heart flutter in an instant without any effort! Do you understand that? I want to feel how to be in love!” I burst in front of their faces.