The Immortal Has A Guardian Spirit Novel Novels & Stories

(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…"

Another repeat of that word. Sheila' eyebrows rose, almost breaching her hairline. "What's a guardian? And why is that being referred to me again?" I asked with a dry nervous laugh as Sheila began typing on her computer. Sheila glanced up at me. "A guardian is an immortal earth witch with the task of– Name?" Sheila cut the former sentence off to ask my name. Earth witch? These weirdos think I'm some type of witch? 'The magic man' did whatever he did to me and somehow sent me to this damned place because he thought I was a witch? An earth witch? What the fuck even is an earth witch??

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.

He was curious about the spirit. "Who are you?" Chase asked. "I'm the Book Immortal, Sect Master Chase. Ask me anything, and I'll answer you." The elderly spirit introduced himself to Chase. "Book Immortal? You're real?" Daintybells was surprised by this.

He is the father I never had. "It's impossible, especially since you're pregnant now. It was hard for me to protect you against demons when you were born as a human. Now that you're back as an immortal, your life will be even more dangerous if we leave Wysteria." Grandpa said to me as he sipped his tea. I can't even determine what kind of danger that is. The inside and outside of Wysteria are no different. In Wysteria there are demons, outside there are also some demons.

“Is there something you’re not telling me, mate?” “You know what I know so far, but I doubt Dylan knows about the wolf spirit.” “What is wolf spirit?” Luka asked. “Guardians. They are spirits and protectors who restore balance in our world. Like a wolf spirit, for example, the spirit comes to a person with a pure heart, and that person becomes the protector, but they are powerful enough to make humans extinct,” Dylan replied. I don’t believe it until I see one. I believe they walk amongst us and protect the human race and underworld when in endmost threat.”

"You can?" I shrugged. "Alex already told you didn't he? I protect him. I can protect you too. As you can see, Alex and I here are immortal. In short, we are Guardian's that are officially proven by the higher ups. You are a Guardian, yes, but you are also a missing spirit, which means you have Grim Reaper's tailing you." Alex stilled, and I could almost smell the fear wafting from him in the mention of the Grim Reaper. I still continued.

________________________________________ Xandra woke up seeing the handsome figure in front of her as she gasped clutching the comforter in her small hands. She tried to get back from him, she feared him. "Alexandra, it's me. Don't be afraid," he tried to make her calm. "Yea, it is you whom I am afraid of," she answered giving him pains in his immortal heart. "This is true that I am an Immortal... An Immortal Billionaire, you would say," he scoffed at his last sentence as he walked towards the window. "I hide it from you and every possible person I could. But I am not an evil person, Alexandra."

“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.

“You can help me by ensuring that no force out there is strong enough to manipulate my senses—stronger than my fears.” I blinked, still confused. “You have fears?” His expression turned somber. “Xiana, just because I’m a demon, the fact I am immortal, doesn’t mean I don’t have feelings or emotions. We were all mortals once… until we woke up here.” A brief silence settled between us before he exhaled softly. “Come to think of it,” he mused, turning to face me fully, “I never told you why I became your guardian, did I?”