Soul Immortal Novels & Stories

The Soulmate Covenant is the connection of two souls, the bridging of differences in the name of love, peace, and harmony. Goddess Freya, Goddess of Fate, determines these pairings up on high. But the love between these two souls is nonetheless very real and very powerful. Love cannot be forced, even by a goddess. Therefore, The Covenant is but a seed that must be nurtured and watered to grow. The seed is planted, and it is up to the soulmated pair to tend to it. But if the wrong choice is made that intentionally harms part of the pair, that plant with wither and die.

I'm actually tired of explaining. "I'm not here to explain it to you. I'm here to know what will be your answer? You accept it, then it's a deal. If you refuse to do it then live forever and be immortal. You can't die, just live your lonely life with a different body and identity." A while ago he was talking about Guardian of Soul and now being immortal? That was insane!

” The little figure’s body froze in place then he gritted his teeth, pressing his lips tightly, angered and at the same time embarrassed by the words of the Immortal yet he chose to maintain his composure when he'd opened up his mouth. “Nothing last forever, Shelly. Don’t be deceived by all this. This, this is the very reason why I need to destroy everything in your puny world by all means. You all are overestimating every little thing you think you are.” He dropped on the ocean along with Ade. “I will make sure I, a messenger of the Supreme, breaks and crushes every little bones in your body—” The Immortal’s grapple suddenly coiled the little figure’s neck then he was dragged off from his t

“Primordial Void Cultivation. It doesn’t use a spiritual root the way most do—it uses the heart, almost literally. All your feelings—grief, love, rage—fuel it. People stopped practicing it. Too dangerous, too unstable. Most cultivators care more about power than about feeling human.” She thought about her great-uncle’s voice. Her father’s disappointment. The fire. “You think that’s what I have.” “I think,” he said, “when you survived something that should have killed you, it cracked something open that was sealed. All the things you tried to lock away—so you could be good and quiet and useful for your clan—they’ve been turning into spiritual energy. For weeks.” He paused. “It’s extraordinary

“You’re still running your mouth even as your body is about to break? I can tell from this angle it won't be long before you die. Tell me, Drogo… you miss being immortal, don’t you?” My jaw ticks. “If you were still immortal, that poison would have no effect on you,” he says. “You’re wrong," I counter. "I don’t miss being immortal. Not with the price that came with it.” My breathing steadies after healing enough. “Those periods of time were replays of what your father did to me. They broke me every day until the goddess sent me mercy.” “I heard you cursed the moon goddess every night. And now you are taking her side?” he asks.

When her last hit fell short Jax took a staggered step toward her, wrapped his arms around her and let her fall limp into his arms. “What is it about that tool that has a woman like her so pressed,” Graten asked himself, “A real man would never make a woman like her hurt so badly.” He watched as Jax held the weakened Saraid from behind the veil. He was positive that if they ever realized that he was looking in on them that they would try to kill him. All they could do is try. As long as he was the Keeper of Souls, he would remain immortal. Of course, his immortality had its perks and its cons. Sure he can live forever, but he is bound to Purgatory. If he were to step outside of Purgatory for

“But you said it so yourself, I’m a terrible person.” I’m too fired up to police what comes out of my mouth. “Do it, hurt me.” He takes a few threatening steps toward me, which I match backward, ensuring I’m nowhere near the cliff edge. It would be so simple for him push me of and allow me to have the same Fate as Jasper. “You shouldn’t play with an immortal like that,” he warns, his tone sinister. “Don’t you know, we don’t have souls.” From behind me, I hear the sudden sound of someone clearing their throat.

YOU HOLD NO POWER OVER ME ANYMORE SELENE I HAVE MOVED ON TO GREATER THINGS "" Is this really coming from my body? this voice and energy is resonating from me {{ Raymus you fool! there is no being out there more powerful than me and for your foolishness you shall be obliterated from existance }} "" IMPOSSIBLE! I AM AN IMMORTAL SOUL I CAN NOT DIE ""

Some people even thought it replicated the actual Hell. Ruax planned to trap Hade in the stone. This way he could live another 150 years in this body without being put away in a dormancy. It was a curse that whenever the Alpha of the old soul had a child, the wolf would be put to dormancy within the child. The Alpha, on the other hand, would gain another newer soul in it’s stead. It ensured that the old souls would not be able to cause such chaos. It was a kind of safety lock for the amount of time an ancient wolf can surface.

Immortal Cravings Part 1-Temptation If there was ever a time to be worried about my safety, it was now. This very moment. Sneaking through the factories. Hunting creatures which shouldn’t exist. Persona Sanguinis. Person of the Blood. Vampires. Well, one kind specificlly. Sanguinis Perfide. Traitor of the blood. Somewhere on this dock, in this seething scent of fish, rubbish and motor oil, was a rogue vampire. A rogue which my boss wanted dead.