My Immortal Fanfiction Full Novels & Stories

a voice said beside me, just as I closed my eyes to lock onto Scott’s location. “No,” I replied, not even bothering to look. “Please. I want to be with you. Let me carry the burden.” I opened my eyes and stared straight into his. He meant it—but he was lying too. You see, being immortal comes with perks. I could read people’s eyes, even when their expressions lied. I could see through their soul. And right now, I saw both sincerity and deceit behind his. “If you insist,” I said, reaching out my hand. “Then stop dawdling and take it.”

but don’t see her. “Where is Alina?” I ask. ‘I’m here, Greg.’ she answers me. She found her way back to Divina and managed to heal her. How, I have no idea. She shouldn’t have been able to with the silver bullets still in her body. As if Alina can read my mind, she gives me the answer to my unspoken question. ‘Once, I was able to join back with Divina, her angel immortality was able to kick in and her body expelled the bullets. From there, I was able to continue to heal her.’ “Divina is immortal?” I ask out loud. She snaps her head to me and says, “No. I can’t be. Everyone dies, don’t they?” ‘No, little one, not everyone dies. You and your father are immortal. If he ever figures out how to

“Abella, none of that matters anymore. You belong here, in the immortal realm.” “No, I’m still,” I break off, going to say mortal before I realise that’s no longer true. “An immortal killed me no doubt, which means none of this is fair. I’m going back to my old life. So take me back.” I step out of bed, but Cian grabs my arm. “Didn’t you want to talk?” “You’ve done enough Cian,” I mutter. “Take me back.” ***

'' Lyra i can save you , i can even if your body is no more i can still bring you back by summoning your soul and transfer it onto someone else's body '' he said to her whispering in her ear . '' I will try everything no matter what it takes '' he said to her . Then he closed the coffin and went back to research about wasteland again . According to wasteland , whoever stays there can gain supernatural powers and there was some records of the philosophers stone and elixir of life which can give eternal youth and life . Later after two days , it's finally full moon . Arthur was waiting for that night . He went out into the evening waiting for full moon by the side of the lake .

“Baby, I love you. Don’t you ever leave me.” As Imara panted, she looked around his face and saw the trouble in his eyes. She knew he’d been more on edge lately from his terrible nightmares. Imara put her hand to his face and rubbed her thumb across his cheek. “There’s nothing that can take me from you. Not even death will break our bond. I’m yours forever.”

If the chain wasn’t restraining her, she would have clawed him—strangled him to death—grilled him alive. “Feisty,” he licked his lips. “You could have become my Queen.” “If you’re expecting me to say ’Oh, you should become my King,’ sorry sweetheart, the place is already taken.” “The Alpha, I assumed.” His lips turned into a flat line. “What do you see in a mortal like him? You could have—” “Achieve more with an immortal man?” she cut him off. “That’s the thing about an immortal man. Their body is too cold, like they’re the incarnation of winter itself. I like my man warm and comfy. It makes cuddling much more exciting.”

I tried consoling her but all to no avail, so I got pissed off and disappeared from her sight while mindlessly linking my workers to make sure that she doesn't leave my Manson. "Did you do that to her?" Lucas asked. He's known more as a friend than a worker, and our bond has been tight. "That human girl is so irritating. She even has the gut to pick a fight with me, so I guess she deserves it." "But she saved you from being locked up in that coffin, and now you can finally get what you want," Lucas said, but he isn't sounding more exciting than I had expected him to be. An experiment is what led to me being an Immortal, and since I have found my mate then the curse would be uplifted.

"But everything changed, there's one kingdom who seized them out of greediness." "What do you mean seized?" I asked her. "They got rid of them on the land," the village healer's eyes grew mad. "King Hydrae ordered Thud to slaughter every immortal. He ordered that no one should live---," I cut her words. "Do immortals die?" "Of course, they do through decapitation. That's what the Aquans did," she narrated. "They were strong you said. How were they decapitated?" It confused me.

(IMMORTAL) “MY TWELVE GUARDIANS AND HOLDER OF THE GODS AND GODDESS. ME WHO IS THEIR PLEDGE MAIDEN AND THE BLESSED DAUGHTER OF THE HEAVENS. WE WILL NOT GET OLD, EVEN IF THE YEARS WILL PASS BY. OUR AGE WILL STOP AT EIGHTEEN FOR OUR LINE IS IMMORTAL, SO THAT WE CAN PROTECT THIS WORLD.” “Immortal.” Whispering the word more than once and many times within the day, she excitedly prepares everything that she needed as her isolation and lies of being dead is what everyone knows about her, and that very word is the title she is now holding.

I finally say to her and she laughs and says, “Are we back to these old games? I am no ones. If I was yours you would have made me yours back then and that ship has sailed.” “Has it now?” I asked her as I could smell her arousal from me holding her in my arms. I move my lips to her ear and say, “Why is your body telling me something different?” And then I nibble on her lobe and run my tongue to her neck where I last marked her as mine and I begin to lick and suck on the area, and she relaxes in my hold and bares her neck to me. My teeth elongate and just when I was going to make her mine again but then the door opens behind me, and I stop when I smell the scent of another immortal.