Naruto Immortal Fanfiction Bleach Novels & Stories

I control them all to some degree. Kai and I were born as necromancers, an ability that used to have to be mastered and earned. Dad had to learn how to become a necromancer. He died and had to bring himself back to life. I’m glad I got to skip that part. I was born with all the necromancer's abilities, such as controlling death, talking to spirits, and immortality. That’s why eighteen feels like a blimp to me. A moment in time that I will forever have. I won’t age past eighteen. This is the end of the line for me regarding aging. I’ve always been immortal, but I stop aging now. I’m technically a year younger than my mom, who has been stuck at the age of nineteen since she became my dad’s fam

“Don’t worry. No one in the Immortal Realm is my match. Even bare-handed, I can handle any opponent.” He spoke casually, but it was the truth. With his current strength, he was invincible in the Immortal Realm! “Great!” Noir nodded solemnly. “I’ll hold on to the Immortal Demon Palace temporarily. Once Luna awakens, I’ll pass it on to her. Then I’ll focus on cultivating and hope that we reunite soon.” Andrius nodded when he saw the glint in Noir’s eyes. “Good. We’ll reunite in the Divine Realm!”

Houses and establishments were built all over. He met two mortals and his companion whom he meddled and mingled with in this time of the year. He fell in love with her yet, she can’t return his love. Leana and Geanne were the mortals whom he saved; Whitney, his lovely companion never left his side, they all escaped World War together. After the mortals left him, he felt lonely that he studied blood transfusion, he wanted Whitney to be an immortal. He never failed, his once mortal dog became immortal because of the blood transfusion. It was a successful one however, Whitney’s appearance changed. But it didn’t changed his companion’s attitude.

he bellowed, his words echoing across the battlefield. With a resounding battle cry, the Immortals and Lycans charged forward, their combined strength and powers colliding with the creature. Sparks of magic and the clash of steel filled the night, illuminating the darkness that threatened to consume them. Fleur, her immortal abilities pulsing through her veins, unleashed her gifts upon the creature. She froze the creature, attempting to disorient and weaken it. Zeeb, his lycanthropic nature awakened, transformed into his powerful wolf form, his claws tearing into the creature's flesh.

she doesn't give him a chance to say anything before she stabs him. Beauden looks down at the knife in his chest. "Me being immortal also makes me immune to silver. I like that." He wraps his arms around her. She lay her head on his chest Being immortal doesn't stop you from getting infected from the mega box. So hands off." "I got it. Don't touch or go anywhere close to that box." He kisses the top of her head. Outside Zeus, the Gods and Goddesses haven't taken their eyes off Einar and the door. The door opens and Einar steps aside looking at Wisdom and Beauden come out.

The girl looked at him in surprise when he bent himself, bending down to the ground while looking at her with bloody eyes “It’s a waste… I need to kill you in order to get your talent, permanently” in a flash the man is already in front of her and looking at her straight to the eye ‘what the hell? Why did I remember the movie we watched last week?’ Nathan’s eyes are now all black and looking at it closely feels like Sadako came out in her well and now taking her revenge The man smiled, showing his aligned teeth, and said “seems like your mind is stuck in that movie”

I took a few more steps back, keeping one hand over my belly. “Baku what do you want?” I could hear the fear in my voice. I needed to get out of here. He smiled, but there was nothing cute about it. It was a sadistic cold smile. “Ashat has you well informed about me. Yes, I’m Baku, in the flesh. Thanks to the household of Kiyo, I am immortal. Those animals hunted me down like prey and killed me, but I’m not complaining, not anymore.” I moved my hand slowly to my back pocket for my phone. I needed to call Ash. “What do you want?”

The tattooed man kicked again, doubling me over as his foot connected with my stomach. "Any last words?" He sneered, leaning over me. I forced my gaze up, meeting his eyes. He grinned, warping the sun tattoo into an odd shape on his cheek. "Well?" I opened my mouth, about to cuss at him when he fell forward, covering me in a splatter of blood. I gasped. I'd thought the pain from him kicking me was bad, but the pain of his dead weight bearing down on my beaten body had me balancing the edge of consciousness. I looked up, trying to force the engulfing black away and met pale blue eyes. It seemed my guardian wasn't just a pretty face.

There were already dead bodies on the ground. Akira felt a sharp pain when General Thud's sword slightly cut her skin on the left arm. Fresh immortal blood gushed out of her torn skin. She is already panting because of tiredness. She moved her hand to attack Thud and her sword pierced his side. A pure Aquan blood poured over the ground. They both stopped and touch their wounds.

Now he was coming, the thought made her shudder with trepidation. It was rare for there to be any problems with prerogatives, and even in the event that there were, reapers were equipped to deal with them on their own. In the rare cases that problems occurred; it was usually just some soul refusing to move on and deciding to haunt the living. Those cases were called Spector protocols and more often than not, the reapers would just let the soul become ghosts.