The Immortal Project Novels & Stories

"But why did you all elaborate such a complicated plan? If you only switched the will and put Mexdoxa's name, there would have been no need for all this nonsense. " " We did switch the will but there is one detail I have not mentioned. Only the wolf that resulted in an Alpha and his mate fusion could interact with the pack. Only Madoxe's wolf could be viewed as the Alpha." " So the man that contacted me was Madoxe, who was posing as Madoxe after Mezdoxa who had paused as Madoxe died. " "Since nobody felt his death, he didn't have the choice but to take over. "

I Hale returns only a moment later, immediately coming to my side. "You okay?" I whirl toward him, trying not to become hysterical, although it's near impossible at this rate. "Is it true? Is Relm back?" "I doubt it. He sounded insane, I wouldn't worry." His soothing tone does nothing to quell my rising fears. "But what if he's right?" I chew on my fingernail, which is nearly down to my skin. Hale watches my mouth, a the faint lines of his forehead deepening as he frowns. "He's not, Vaela. We will find a way for you to become immortal in a way that actually works."

Herculia asked. “Who is the next Immortal on our list?” Nicole asked. “Let's see, we’re supposed to find Avia Ignius, the Immortal of Phoenix Magic; Episteme Psyches, the Immortal of knowledge; and Edith Anima, the Immortal of life and light. The moon goddess said these Immortals are easy to find, and we don't really need to do anything. We could just give Daniela a phone call and wait for the other two to cross paths with us,” Mary replied.

Most of the students must have stayed out late partying. "We're going to start today with a new project." The teacher grabs a stack of papers and walks between the desks, handing them out. "You'll break into groups and prepare a presentation on a mental illness of your choice." He hands me a paper. "Winter, nice to meet you. You'll be with Gregory, Emma, and Claradine." A girl on my other side--either Emma or Claradine--makes an irritated noise. "So we have to keep it boring," she whispers to another girl.

not unless he's injured beforehand. "You three, take your seats." Apollo suddenly ordered us. We are like robots sitting in empty chairs. The prime minister is frowning and he sat back in his chair after we sat down. He's acting suspiciously. "Before we start, this is our Prime Minister Montague. He's here for a huge project." Apollo said and he looked back at the prime minister. "Your excellency, this is Ales Condor, Alessia Andromeda Condor, and Khleo Zalleon. They are the best engineers in the association. I am confident that they are the perfect fit for the huge project." He proudly stated while looking at the prime minister.

Her silver dagger catches the candlelights as she twirls it lazily between her fingers, her eyes raking all over my chained body. In those sinful eyes, I can see the raw hunger in them and even though I know I shouldn't want more, I can't resist her. My name is Frederick but people call me Rick. Right now, I don't even think my name matters anymore because my entire world has been flipped upside down. I am in vampire territory. The vampire kingdom of Nyxris. And I just got fucked by the queen’s sister. A crazy ass bitch who is making me question my sanity because why the hell am I craving for more?

They were mysteries that could not easily be seen through, even by great Scholars. The other type of seals was the immortal type. An immortal seal was just as the name implied - it lasted forever. The caster had no right or the ability to remove the seal, neither were they any hidden locks - conditions for removal - that had to be met. Immortal seals were the most brutal of seals since it took the life of the caster and/or a number of other sacrifices to create it. Fortunately for Mane, the seal that had been cast on him wasn’t an immortal one. It was the first kind of seal; it could be removed, but only by the caster.

Aelanor cried. "Princess, if I may," Nimuel explained, "immortality refers to the act of living forever under the influence of ordinary factors, not withstanding external elements. In a way that the immortal creatures don't get sick or age when they live in their own worlds, the one created exclusively for them. It is when an outside factor is included in the equation, that we risk death, or illness, and this pestilence that is affecting the immortal worlds."

And how? I really love her and I won't be able to live If I'd killed her. Now I have to choose between my personality and my emotions. It's really hard to make a decision in times like this. And Master isn't even helping matters. He keeps manipulating my dreams indirectly. And manipulating me into killing her. If I don't kill her, I'll lose my post and powers as an immortal to a mortal, but if I kill her, I'll lose my heart and mind. What sort of dilemma is this?

’ Worthless or not, fame was all they had to show for their efforts, so they clung to it, like the stiffening fingers of a corpse clinging to the poisoned chalice that took its life. Jimmy saw the same response in Mr Isimud when it came to his immortality. He hadn’t taken on Melissa, or the other characters, because he saw himself as an instrument of God. For all his heretical beliefs, he was flirting with his own ruin, putting himself in a situation where it could all be taken away from him, because secretly he knew it was wrong, that the balance must be restored and being immortal was nothing like he hoped it would be.