The Bored Immortal Novels & Stories

Her eyes were dull and empty while she held a burning candlestick in her right hand, the flame swaying slightly in the air. "W-What's going on, Kisa?" Kelvin swallowed and asked nervously. 'Is she actually possessed by a spirit? I mean, it sure does look like it…' The Mullens did not dare to approach Kisa when they saw her, but Kelvin walked over and shook her arm. "What's the matter, Kisa? Wake up. Are you sleepwalking?" Kisa did not budge. Instead, she just stared at Kelvin blankly with soulless eyes. "You are Gilbert Kooper. You are my enemy."

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

He gave me a sideways pointed look. I just wrapped my arms around myself and kept on walking. "Don't you ever get bored of this place?" I asked slowly. He was silent for a while. When I glanced at him, I saw traces of a smile on his face. "If I start getting bored of this place, everything will turn into chaos." Part of me knew how he was right. "Have you ever seen chaos?" He asked. "No." "It shapes into millions of nightmares." He stated. "And that's pretty horrible."

Maybe it was the fact that he never liked Kalta and the way he had taken over the Palace of Ice and Soul. "Fine! Let's do this." Tarada said and stood straight, ignoring the pain in his body. Adonis nodded and together, the two teleported, traveling through space and time. *** Bethany's eyes fluttered open. Her body ached with pains and her head felt woozy. She tried to move her body but found to her greatest surprise that she was bound to a pole. "Hello!" She called out. "Is anyone there?" She asked as she pulled at the chains keeping her in place.The chains rattled a little, but they did not let up for her to move.

Wilbur was able to see the hundreds of thousands of demons on the other end of the black hole reaching out, craving his flesh and blood, as well as his soul. At that moment, Wilbur shouted out, "Tertiary Immortal Combat: Absolute Extinction!"

Something shifts across his face. A slow smile spreads there instead of fear. “You brought me another one?” Nora’s hand tightens in mine. The anger that rises from her is sharp enough that even the soul notices it. I step forward. The room changes. The bulb above us flickers once. Then again. Shadows deepen across the concrete walls. The soul sees the change first. His smile vanishes instantly. “No,” he whispers. The shape of me shifts. This is the part humans were never meant to see.

A tear slipped down my cheek as the horror of it sank in. "Now…" He stood up slowly, power radiating off him in waves. "I am fucking immortal." The room went quiet, like the entire house held its breath and at that moment, I realized... This wasn’t the end of a story. It was the beginning of something terrifying. Of something... eternal.

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.

“You are alive, and that's enough. You don't need to worry about anything tonight.” “And who said I am worrying about anything?” I step closer, close enough to feel the chill radiating from his immortal body, close enough to see the hunger beginning to burn behind his mesmerizing amber eyes. He wants me. I can see it. I want him too. “Draven,” I call softly, refusing to release his hand. “Don't leave. I want to do this, not because I owe you, but because I want to. Allow me to thank you properly. I want to be your exclusive blood thrall tonight. Use me. Drink from me. Take everything you crave.”

(I circle them with the incense) Grant them access to your throne Let them reign with you till ages past To you oh queen of blood!... Let your light absolve their dark. Make them faithful to thee alone. Forever they shall remain in this brotherhood. I touched them with the owls and immediately thick groans filled the air. They coughed and changed as the Immortality filled their soul. "The rebirth of immortals…"