Soul Immortal Novels & Stories

Still—she laughed. Broken. Defiant. “You can’t kill me,” she rasped. “You can’t. I’m immortal.” Milandra stepped closer. “I have no plan of doing that.” The air grew heavier. Cold. Ancient. Milandra raised her hand slowly—and Soraya screamed. A soul-deep, blood-curdling howl that shook the cave. Milandra’s fingers curled like she was pulling something invisible out of Soraya’s chest. Something dark. Something rotten. The black smoke around Soraya thickened, twisted, then funneled straight toward Milandra’s hand. Soraya thrashed violently as the power ripped out of her, her veins turning black under her skin.

The risk of killing a path out of thousands of zombies was naturally great. "The immortal spirit is the platform, and the flesh and blood are the ranks. They just fell on their own way." Flame Gordon knew Caspian's mood, so he came over to comfort him. "There is no other way." Emmett Breathnach also said at this moment, "In the future, if we have the chance to break through the peak of the Amethyst Palace Realmand ascend to the Immortal Body position, a closed-door meditation will take a hundred years.

The knowledge accumulated over all these years melted within seconds. ‘What the hell!’ Deimos grabbed her arm, stopping her, but it was already too late. She had destroyed all the data. ‘What the fuck are you doing, Starsoul!?’ he growled. ‘Something I should have done long ago, Deimos!’ Mother jerked off his hand and snarled at him. ‘I’ve created a monster that shouldn’t exist in this world and I do not want more like him! I’ll end him! He needs to die! But nothing works on him! No power! No weapon! Nothing! He is immune to everything! He’ll end everything! He is a perfect immortal! No! No! He is worse!’

As long as the soul had reached a certain level, it would activate a lightning tribulation. “Congratulations, you’re going to be Immortal!” “Congratulations my a*s, I don’t even have flesh! My soul is just wrapped around my bones. How am I supposed to cross a tribulation like this?” Shirley was so upset that there was not a hint of happiness in her voice.

Anima answered, turning to the ground with a staggered look. "Well, think again; the four Immortals—Sabbath, Melody, Edith, and Clarabeth—have already revealed themselves to us, and we're really good friends now,” Angela said, walking forward. “Well, in that case, let me reintroduce myself to you. My name is Edith Anima, the Immortal of life and light. I'm the direct opposite of Edith Mortem, who is the Immortal of death and darkness. I've lived in this world for thousands of years, hiding from the mortals until Anaya asked me to stay here,” Anima said with a bright smile, stretching her right hand forward for a handshake.

As soon as it finished speaking, the Demon's Soul manipulated a large amount of black energy, which seeped through the cracks and poured into the Immortal's Soul, tormenting it. Seeing the time was right, the Demon's Soul made a gesture, and the Immortal's Soul was slowly lifted by the black energy. The Demon's Soul opened its mouth wide, ready to swallow the Immortal's Soul whole. Just as it was about to reach its mouth, a streak of golden light suddenly flashed from the depths of space, enveloping the Immortal's Soul and protecting it. The Demon's Soul could only watch helplessly, for it knew the source of that golden light—it was a safeguard left by Amelia!

" My catch is nothing much, send more souls as usual, this time you'll have nothing to fear because you're a tres eternal, and whenever I call unto you to do my bidding, anything at all, you do with no hesitation " " sounds like still selling my soul to you " " No, there's difference, you have control over yourself and what you do, I can't control you but if you dare disobey, I can also orchestrate my way to bring you down " " Immortal doesn't just come free, what's the effect? "She asked.

a big empty hole inside me. I had no soul but I did not know if I had a heart. I did not feel it beating since a myriad of years ago. However, I did detest mortals as they could feel something whereas, I, could not. I specifically loathed women as I was once betrayed by a woman, not a mortal, but a Titanian Goddess of the moon, Selene. A very beautiful woman with a pale face and long, lustrous black hair, with long wings and a golden diadem, and she shone the brightest. I no longer feel anything for her, though I had once when I was a mortal. I was her lover and I did adore her but her greed was boundless and made me an immortal without my knowledge as she thought she wanted to be with me f

I walked out of the infirmary towards the master's office making sure to avoid anybody on my way. I knocked twice before I was ordered in. I walked into his office and memories of my first time came pouring in. "Hello there little one, welcome to your new home" "I just want my mummy, please let me go home to my mummy." " Okay, little one if you want to go home to your mummy you would have to do something for me." " I'll do anything, I just want my mummy back." I had been doe-eyed and innocent back then, the master had grinned maniacally at me. Only if I had known my soul would have been sold for nothing, I would have ended it.

The gene, made the man sitting next to her, scratch her skin hard and he did and it made her skin bleed but it was healed as soon as it was scratched. She immediately, placed her hands over her cheeks but that was of no use now. Hadius had already seen what he shown by the gene. He knew what kind of person holds that kind of power. A devilish smile crept on his lips and now he knew what he should do in order to get that immortal life even after his death. He wasn't scared of the death anymore cause he knew what can make him immortal now. He had ordered, the gene to take away his soul before Briada would take it away.