The Immortal's Wine Store Novels & Stories

"I can't understand. I mean... I don't know where I should start to question!" " What you wants to know most?" He asked in a calm and warm tone. " Well.... My mate!" A soft sigh released. His eyes were on the Moon flowers that were next to the book I just placed. His fingers intertwined with a thoughtful frown between his eyebrows. " It's forbidden for an immortal and mortal be in relationship." My eyes narrow as a few creases appeared on my forehead. I leaned forward, unable to proceed with his words, " Dad! Who is immortal? Hades isn't an -!"

The closer I got, the stronger the smell — burning wood, wine, and death. When I reached the edge of the town, I stopped dead. The village was chaos. Flames devoured rooftops, smoke curled into the sky, people screamed as they carried what little they could. And in the center — the wine house, engulfed in fire. “No…” I pushed through the crowd, ignoring the heat biting at my skin. The same woman — the old woman — was kneeling beside a lifeless body. The young man who had stood with her earlier lay still in her arms. Her sobs cut through the roar of the flames.

He leaps back and shifts into his human form, chest heaving, that twisted smile still playing on his lips. I shift back as well, stepping out of the dust. The wound on my arm takes too long to seal up. That’s when I catch it. Wolfbane. This bastard inflicted poison while we were fighting. “It’s been a while since I had a good fight,” Jack smirks, raising his head like he had already won. “Too bad it’ll be ending soon.” My fist clenches. “Now that you have your so-called mate, the eternal curse has been lifted,” he says, and I hate where he is heading. “Which means you are no longer immortal.”

'That's what I can't think of especially and they are both immortals and kings. Stefano grinned at me. "You don't seem to be from Wysteria because there's so much you don't know. But I'll tell you anyway. Elijah was the first immortal created," he replied to me as my eyes widened. "Really?!" I felt like my brain was about to explode. The paintings inside that room say everything. If he was alive when the Vikings still existed, I wouldn't be surprised if he was alive during the time of the ancient Romans!

Warming me in all the places I was bone-deep cold. Peering inside I saw only cloaked figures. None bearing the gold plaited chain mail that would indicate they were Pyre Army, King Eternus' Knights. Only cloaked men drinking tankards of ale. I knew the Immortals Den had originally been built for the Eternus breed. However, when the Endless Woods became so overgrown over the centuries to separate the tavern from the Eternus Kingdom, it became a sanctuary for all manner of odd beasts. Some residing there, for years. "Where are you?" A masculine voice asked from near me.

I just walked from the office but in the middle of my walk, suddenly someone got into a fight in the middle of the road. I was about to turn around because I didn't want to pry into whatever they were fighting about. But suddenly the number of immortals that were there increased and I swept away and joined the immortals who were giving birth to those who were fighting! "What didn't you do on purpose?! Because the road is so big, you passed by here where there are vendors? And now you've come across my goods, you're going to say that I'm the one blocking the way?!" A salesman yelled angrily at another decently dressed man.

He looks around. "Wisdom just confirmed she is immortal. But how did that man land on Mount Olympus if he’s mortal?” Dionysus. He’s the God of Wine. “That’s Wisdom’s business. Just stick your wine. Mazi looks at him. She can’t let anyone know that she made Einar human. It’s forbidden to turn a human into an immortal. Zeus has been standing in a building next to the one Wisdom blew up. He thought about killing Hecate himself but decided it would be best if the others witnessed Wisdom's strength and powers. After Wisdom and Einar left he glanced at Demeter and disappeared.

"I belong here. It's glaring enough. I've only come here for good and not evil." I belong here...that sent warning signals to my spirit. What if he finds out that my pearls are faded? What if he finds out I'm no more immortal? I just had to keep a straight face. "I swear to God and my life, I will do whatever you say."He gulped on his glass of wine. I did the same. Hahaha copycat. But this wine, there's something, something about it. Like a push to take more. "Good."I forced on a smile. "It's about the war. The lost key is no more lost to us."

Karen asked, “Ladies...” Ember, with a huge smile on her face, questioned Karen, “Sire, what kind of wine do you like...? If you don’t have a preference, I’ll assist you in making a decision. We have four different sorts of wine. The Eternal Bliss provides you divine ecstasy, the Black Pirate is for the strongest one who relishes failure, the Blue Vapour gives you delusions of pleasure, and Red Wine tastes better for singles...” Karen inquired of them, “I’m not coming to you for wine. I was curious about the person you referred to as AXE...”

The people in my life–the good and the bad ones–all live here. Fury bubbles up my chest. I want to run into the main building and take on every last Silver Hunter. I don’t, though. I need to be smart about this. Staying low, I jog up to the wishing well. A tower covered in vines, it looks like something out of a fairy tale. The vines are thick and green and wrap around the stone like a chorus of garden snakes. The stone itself is weathered, the mortar crumbling. Holding my breath, I push open the aged wooden door and step inside.