Necropolis-immortal Novels & Stories

Searching for meaning--- DEATH won't separate LOVE Behind the shadows--- MONEY is not enough to buy TRUST Change is possible--- JUSTICE won't be attained if you don't know how to ACCEPT Finding God--- A foe to God was never a friend to MANKIND. Sorrow--- NO WAY, an OATH. Four souls wagered for the good, Let thy stars attest thee, Of these tainted blood, Ready to be spilled. Everything makes sense now; does the pen pertains to Jeremy GLOSS himself? But how was he involved in the Netherworld? How did he DIE again? "Hey, stop spacing out," Grey violently patted my back, that I almost fell on my seat.

she began, I made her sit on a couch and I sat opposite her, to hear what happened. "Is that what happened? so you've been the one killing your boyfriends?" I asked when she was done explaining. I couldn't believe my ears, she has killed six men just to save one person. Why am I immortal? why can't she kill me? so my nightmares are actually what I've been going through spiritually. Can I continue this relationship again? now I know why I always get attracted to her, but why I can't get mad at her. "Why am I immortal?" I asked.

Gather everyone, I’ll put the seal. Akira then leaving Reno and go toward the Tower, he then put the coffin on the ground and made a symbol on the ground. Akira: Under my name, Akira. A hero that summoned by the last descendant of Holy Empire, Angelina von Kirjkoff. Made a vow. By sealing the body and soul of my master in the city of light, i hereby declare that all race will be living on different place, they can’t go toward human race place except when tge world need their wisdom again. And the city shall be sealed untill the world need it to appear.

I can’t explain why I felt pity for him. ''Are you ready to sacrifice the lives of your brothers so you can go to the kingdom?'' I asked Maximus. ''Yes, I will do everything that is written inside that book, I want to see my father again,'' Maximus replied. We talk about his mission, other than seeking justice for his father's death, he is willing to do what is written in the book of immortality, which is that they must die in the present time and be resurrected in the kingdom of Prophis, a place where werewolf and the vampire are existing, and attains immortality.

Unlike Alana’s soft yet loud voice, Natalia’s was clear and magnetic, drawing the listener to intoxication. “The next item on sale is a special item that was given to me by someone special to me. It’s the sarcophagus of an original god found in a cave in the famous Field of Death. It is indestructible and unopened. Legend is, if you obtain the coffin, you could possess the treasures of the original god. However, if you have immeasurable greed, it will request your blood. The starting bid is 50,000 with only an increment of 1,000 gold coins. You may begin the bid.”

Ichneumon arrived at the cemetery still making it incoherent sounds, it began to walk slowly but not without sending fears into every crawling and creeping animals that exist around and within the cemetery, the duo followed suite. "Are we are the right place?" Swift asked Genevieve. "This is a cemetery" He added while observing the environment. "I know right, the ritual can't be wrong not even after everything we've done to get to this point. Let's follow it and see to the end." Genevieve answered as the duo followed ichneumon behind. *** Lord Adonis walked further away from Audrey with mixed feelings. He touched his heart to hear it's beat again but there was none. "What is wrong with me?"

If she's only not ruthless, she will never suffer all these things. Stefano waited for a few seconds because Natalia might have something to say but she didn't speak. So Stefano pulled out the sharp sword and without emotion, it moved quickly, and just for a second Natalia's head was thrown and it rolled on the floor. Its eyes are wide open. Natalia's body suddenly trembled and she fell to the floor. Blood gushed out from its neck that had been severed from deep within its body. It was red and sticky. Stefano was not surprised because the body of the immortal is like that when the head is cut off. The body will not die immediately. After a few seconds of whining, it gradually weakened until

"Tomorrow I will burn. And I will do it with a smile on my face, knowing that one day the uncrowned king of prophecy will return. And when he comes, he will bring an end to the wickedness that riddles the land, and free us from our bondage. He will bring darkness upon us and the witnesses shall rejoice to see his glory. And you will know that he is the Immortal." Sethlzaar caught sight of a whisper of smoke spill from the iron where it scraped against her neck. It was faint and thin. He blinked once, and it was gone, like a child's imagination. But what did he know? He was only a child trying to convince an adult. He sighed. "Do you have anything you would like anyone to know?" he asked. "A

I wasn’t sure why, but as the vehicle came to a stop and the door opened, I couldn’t shake the feeling that this would be one of those moments that would change everything. --- We disembarked quickly, our boots hitting the ground with the soft thud of urgency. The air was thick, heavy with dust and the pungent odor of decay. We kept our heads down, moving swiftly through the narrow alleyways and darkened streets. The city had been abandoned for months now, left to rot as the infection spread.

Something that still carries the Church’s coin and the Church’s warrants. He sips his ale slowly, eyes scanning the wall behind the bar where fresh posters have been tacked up. The ink is still damp in places. Raven Winterstar stares back at him from the parchment—child’s face, white hair, sharp blue eyes that seem to follow him even in charcoal and soot. Below the sketch: **NECROMANTRESS. 500 GOLD MARKS. DEAD OR ALIVE.** Garrick sets the tankard down. Wipes foam from his mustache with the back of his hand. He’s seen worse bounties. He’s hunted worse things. But a child who raises the dead… that’s new. That’s interesting.