Soul Immortal Novels & Stories

Elena needs to be born in a place of mortals, away from immortals, away from Wysteria. "Forgive me your majesty for what I'm going to do, but even if you're destined for her, you can't protect her from something that wants to kill Elena," Sicario whispered words he wanted to convey to the king of Valeria. His oration also began. The surroundings are lighting up and his power will start to come out. He performs one of the forbidden rituals, turning an immortal temporarily mortal. It can remove the smell of an immortal while living as a mortal on the surface world. He will stay away from the demons who are chasing the immortals who have no opponents.

“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.” She whispers as she gives it a deeper thought, together as she remembers the Maiden’s words that with trust and her the Maiden considers as her sister. Where the very first mortal ever knew the things outside the boundary of normal and the fact that she betrays her and turns her back to everything because of the sins that she let herself consume her. She holds the book that in detail written and describes the th

Jordyn's eyes were filled with remorse. “Another question: yesterday I shook this guy's hand, and instantly a red design appeared on his neck. What does that mean?” Glancing down at my teacup. She gave me these big googly eyes and said, “It's called a love flame. It is similar to the mate bond. He's soul-bound to you. He can see, hear, and feel what you are doing. If you allowed him to. Did he notice you were his mate?” She smiled at me.

I don't know how I am looking but with the horrid expressions on Alex and Joanna’s I may be looking like a fool and shit. “ E…E…Ezra, H..He…Is W…with…M..Mitchell.” I don't know how I uttered these words as my eyes are closing on their Accord and all I can see is blackness and their voices are absurd. I welcomed the darkness which was calling me and I happily welcomed it and kept falling and falling till I felt peace. “ Ezra Irwin is not only an addiction but also a parasite who will kill you even after you are dead and I hope I have met my death.”

"Are you willing to accept your fate so easily?" I only gave him a blank look, so he continued, "I'll let you in on a secret, human: Duskarra must claim your life in some way, for the life you took from it. You had the nerve to ask where I would kill you." Therefore, as a representative of the immortal world, I have the choice of either killing you like a pig or allowing you to cross the wall and spend the rest of your life in Duskarra.” I was confused. “What?” He said slowly, as if I were truly as dumb as a swine, "You can either die tonight or give your life to Duskarra by forsaking the human realm and living in it forever."

I thought, "Dear God, if you're still willing to listen even if I have no white ribbon to make my wish, but on the account that I'd prayed to you and lit up the candle so sincerely many times in the past, please grant this final wish of mine. "I wish that I, Winter Brooke, will no longer have anything to do with him, Finnegan Churchill, for the rest of our lives, or even the next life if there is one."

It's like the first time I saw her. "Soon, you'll be able to understand why I did this or why this happened," she looked at my family. "Sorry for dragging you this. I don't want Michael to wipe you out because I know you can all grow a soul." "Can we?" Mom asked, confused. "Can we die? We are immortal. We don't die." "There's always a miracle. And, you are good vampires so I know you can grow a soul if you continue to be like that. By then, you can choose to die and be reincarnated. Who knows if you'll be a human, right? " She laughed a little.

"Impossible! That's utterly impossible! We've got so many doctors in the institute, and this is just a simple renal transplant. You'll just sleep through the whole thing. Oh, go ahead and take the medicine already. Be good!" I kept silent and merely turned away with my mouth tightly shut. My noncompliance enraged Miles, and he was visibly upset. He smashed the glass of water on the ground, his gaze on me menacing. "You're nothing but an invalid now, Cassidy. Without me, you'd be lying on your back, popping out kids for someone else. I don't care whether or not you've regained your memories, but you're taking the medicine!" I clutched my wrist, now bleeding from being cut by a shard of glass.

"Did you want to do this Westley? .. No your going to keep being the coward awesome NOW SHUT UP! Im sorry I didn’t realize how sheltered a life you have led, and your absolutely right I didn’t get to know you at all. But lets not get things twisted he’s not so innocent, do you want to know what his powers do?” She looks at me like a deer caught in head lights and just nods, “All the elders and witches my parents have consulted have had one word for it. He is known as a Stealer not of things but mates, and the reason why it’s called that is because he can make anyone feel the mate bond with him. Have you ever heard humming while you’re with him, but magically he vanishes before you know where

I chuckle at that because that is true. “But you didn’t.” I say, and she chuckles, shaking her head. “No, but I nearly did. For thousands of years, I was soulless like the seas, then you came along and you didn’t give up on me. You helped me grow and even thorough everything we are still standing. I love you Carter. For I am not soulless anymore.” Tears leave my eyes at her words. Queen Asteria, the first siren, was as soulless and as ruthless as the seas. My mate, my love, my little siren. Together for all eternity, and I can’t wait to see what the future holds for us together.