The Bored Immortal Novels & Stories

The Immortal changed direction, drifted for the small hole many feet above, place his large shell on it hindering any of the creature from coming out, so he thought if he’d attacked Ade nothing good will come from it or he won’t succeed. Meanwhile Ade's full eyes glowed dark red from where he sat on the still-sea as he was fully possessed by the crimson vapor. The possessed body looked at his body as he spoke in a voice of legion. “What is this?” He looked around as growing strange, crimson vigor swelled in glowing semblance around him. “Where I’m I?” Then he looked over his head at the Immortal strongly holding onto his large shell against the tiny hole. “Who are you?”

his paranormal sense picked up the hesitation in Beast Lord's Aura. " Hayden it is a suicide mission, there is no way you could make it back alive " " Alive? " He asked cocking up his brows " I am immortal, i can't die... remember ? " " You can, the Goblins's world is different. your paranormal Powers will work in that world except the immortality " Hayden stare blankly at the Beast lord. he is so dumb struck that he can't find his voice. " This is absurd, i have live as a Beast all my life and i have gotten used to the fact that i will never die. "

the one on the right said. “We’re your past lives,” both of them said in unison. “My past lives—what does that mean?” Clarabelle asked. “I’m sure you thought the memories you gained when you had your first awakening were yours, but that’s a lie. Those memories were for the original immortal, Clarabeth Chronokaira. You see, all the immortals may be immune to aging, diseases, poison, and everyday mortal accidents, but they can be killed by another Immortal.

Prince Aurin's master had made some pretty big claims, and then Darryl had said that Wiz Immortal's plan would not work. Empress Heidi was greatly irritated as well. That crazy Barely Immortal truly did not know his place. "Interesting!" Then, Wiz Immortal snapped back to his senses and sized Darryl up. "You must be the master that Lute Belle got for Prince Aurin—Barely Immortal." "I've heard that otherworldly gods are incredibly wise and powerful. Are you saying that my plan will not work, and yours will?" Wiz Immortal seemed courteous as he said the word, though his gaze flashed with mockery.

It was an uneartlhy experience that still leaves me slightly unsettled to this day and will for the rest of my life. One thing about mastering death is that you come back immortal by bringing yourself back from the dead. I can still die, but it takes special weapons to kill an immortal being such as myself. I can always give up my immortality as a god could in the old folklores, which is what most do after a long life; they give up the immorality and die. I’ll be stuck at the age of twenty -seven until till I either die or give up my immorality. I have bonded Ari to me, making her immortal with me. I haven’t told her, but I’m going to have to soon. Ari will be able to give up her immortality

“Listen, we need to wake up Latina and make her stop the flames. Besides, we’re supposed to wake her up anyway, can you do that?” “Tss, easy as pie. Watch me,” the fire fairy climbed on Latina’s face, forcefully spreading the sleeping lady's eyelids. She inhaled an incredible amount of air, not minding the glowing fire around her. Stomping Latina’s eyeballs for quite a few times before she rolled to her earhole and ‘wake her up’. “BRAT! YOUR GODMOTHER HAD LOST HER WINGS! WHEN WILL YOU WAKE UP? MOVE YOUR BUTT AND STOP THE FIRE!”

“I guess it is to be expected. Every one eventually comes to fear death.” “Impossible! I am Immortal!” Berlak declared, eyes glowing with rebellion. “I am a god. I cannot die. This is but a vessel. A pathetic and weak vessel. You may end it now but I will come back in the next and I will hunt you down. I swear it by Grivit. I will find you and I will kill you. I will bring to you the fear of death…” now he was rambling, spittle and blood spilling with each word… “and when I’m done with you every one will understand my power. I am a god and you are nothing but a puny mor—”

“And how did you get into this house?” If this is the same person who was lurking outside in the forest, they must have used some kind of magic to get inside. Just from looking at them I can tell they are immortal. He has wispy silver irises that seem to have mist floating around them. It’s unnerving to look at. Alden’s spells clearly couldn’t keep him out. “Yes, I’m immortal, and no these eyes don’t just mean I’m immortal, it just correlates to the kind of immortal I am,” he comments slyly. “And yes, I did read your mind. And yes, I do look familiar.”

The sound of his nose breaking ricocheted off the forest, alerting anyone nearby of our presence. A sea of red and orange spread instantly behind Nathan and the undead vampires. The fire spread closer and closer, stopping at my feet, going around me, and continuing into the army of vampires. I took the distraction and landed a hard punch to my restrainer, socking him in the eye. He stumbled back, right into the never-ending field of fire. Confusion settled over me as I watched the fire continue around us and consume more vampires. The stench of the flesh burning was overwhelming combined with the agonizing screams and I brought my hands to my ears quickly, trying to turn off the sound of the

"All they have to do is end you all and they'll get the Blood Moon curse back, sharing among them guardians. It definitely sounded like Stygian, and on it went, "All of you in a place, exactly what I wanted. I know the other two are hiding somewhere here, but not for long." "Let the War of Immortals begin!" The voice added and got faded into hysterical evil laughter. Julian palmed stiffer his axe and waited patiently, while Jeremy had dual blades showered with Emma's light. As the immortals chanted war cries in unity and began rushing on, Jeremy muttered under his breath, "Come on. . . Keep coming, almost there," watching them approach a particular point, he pronounced. "Let the fireworks be