Novel & Cerita The Immortal Snail

“That’s why I need your warmth to keep my fingers not cold enough…” Sonya chuckled and snugged her head into Richard’s chest. “I love your perfume but I hate the smell of old blood…” She snarled. “Why your heart beating so slowly? I almost couldn’t hear them.” Sonya snorted and pulled her head away from Richard’s chest. She looked at him with a curious gaze. “Are you dead already?” Richard beamed. “I am immortal, Sonya!” Sonya squinted her eyes. “You can’t be killed? You can’t die so.”

"I don't think I understand...He's an immortal, they can't die." "You cannot kill him, that is true, BUT, it is still possible to let his soul slip into the abyss of the universe. Think of it like a whirlpool. Once you are sucked into it, there is no leaving." Latifa walked towards the door on the left side of the room, my bed positioned to the far right. I quickly started after her. "And so, by the end of the ritual, that snake will be lost to the sea of the universe." She paused and smiled at me. "So you don't have to worry about him anymore."

They all raced against time, not daring to pause because pausing would mean a certain death. “Trying to run? It’s too late!” Following a sneer from Andrius, a hand suddenly emerged from the indestructible Immortal Snare formation. It was Andrius’ right hand. The Immortal Snare was said to be able to trap Immortals, but that was if both sides were Immortals, and there was no way seven experts in the Mortal Zenith realm could not trap an Immortal. The next second, Andrius’ arm enlarged. It grew from normal size to a foot, a meter, and tens of thousands of meters. For as far as the eye could see, it seemed like the only thing left in the world was Andrius’ hand.

No, they had gathered like an army waiting for me to give them orders. "Warriors, we are heading for the Sunclad pack to get what is our right. But you all know that the pack is very strong and their Alpha is very strong. We too have to get stronger. So now I'm going to perform the spell of immortality. This spell is going to last for one hour. I'll renew it every one hour till we've conquered" I said to them.

“The loser is the ugly one.” She invited the wrong girl. Zaya got there before she could take three steps on the stairs. “That’s unfair!” My daughter laughed while walking to her room. “Mina,” I asked her to watch over Zaya. I went to my library and sat on my favorite chair. Soon, Hella came in and sat next to me. “What was that?” “I don’t know,” “You looked bothered,” “I am, she said Zaya’s immortal. Only pure ones could have that immortality, Zaya can’t be immortal.” No matter how I said that. I couldn’t find it assuring as it should be.

“The mission will reveal itself once you follow the instructions.” I gritted my teeth. “The last time you said that, I waited for nine hundred years.” “You keep making the same mistake, Alaric. Five hundred—if you subtract the years you were dead.” “It doesn’t make a difference!” I snapped. “I still waited for centuries! For your stupid task!” “Time waits for no man. Now hurry. And…” the voice paused, “what a nice pet you have.” “His name is Bloodsnow,” I said, annoyed.

The hardening between his legs, the way his fangs elongated just from her scent, alerted him to just how inviting she was to him. She felt it to. The heavy scent of her arousal wafted towards him, pungent yet sweet. Ripples of desire washed over her flesh, cheeks flushing. Yet, she denied it. Of course she would. They had only just met. Being immortal, Malik had learned long ago that life was fleeting. It was best to simply take what you wanted, when you wanted it. But with Annabelle, Malik found himself unable to take what he desired from her. He ached to hear words of acceptance fall from her tongue. Until that moment, he would do nothing to break her.

Immortal Dragons-shapeshifters that take on the form of a scaled dragon with four legs and breathe fire. Due to their high body temperature, they prefer colder environments and live off-grid, usually in areas with little to no technology. They are a dying species and only reside in a few select areas. They also have a King/Queen. Immortal General: Any of the species can have a mate Selene (The Moon Goddess) handles all mating bonds but prefers wolves (her own creation) over all species

The faces of the seven immortal spirits appeared within the swirling light, each radiating a different energy. --- The Immortal Spirits The first spirit, adorned in robes of golden light, spoke with a voice like a thousand bells. “Why have you summoned us, mortal?” Evelyn bowed her head. “My granddaughter and her friends are trapped in the underworld, ensnared by the cursed game. Their lives hang by a thread. I beg of you, grant them your protection and strength to overcome the trials they face.” The second spirit, cloaked in emerald vines, narrowed its glowing eyes. “They tampered with forces beyond their understanding. Why should we intervene?”

Lord Adonis roared with his hands shivering. Bowing her head. "I did just as you've asked my lord, this woman lying in front of you is Elkanel." "How dare you lie to me?" Lord Adonis was visibly mad. "How would I lie to you when a lot of men sacrificed themselves to bring this one person to your feet? She is the one ichneumon lead us to. Swift paid with his life on one encounter with ichneumon, you were badly injured while wrestling with ichneumon even I couldn't control ichneumon when it got out of control but her?" pointing to Audrey. "She roasted Ichneumon into pieces even before it could lay it claws on her."