The Immortals Book Novels & Stories

“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.

Why did she give him power, immortality, strength beyond measure—but leave his soul to rot unloved? He rose from the throne slowly, the heavy black cape embroidered with ancient silver sigils trailing behind him like stormclouds. The guards snapped to attention, but he didn’t see them. Didn’t acknowledge them. His eyes were fixed on the balcony at the far end of the hall, where the night stretched on endlessly. Outside, the wind was cruel and sharp, slicing across the high cliffs where his fortress rested like a crow’s nest above the world. He gripped the stone railing, letting the chill bite his skin. It was better than feeling nothing.

I hiss. Apparently, you can't trust the word of someone you met in an underground werewolf bar. The entrance to Dyad Marketplace should be here, right past the— Something glimmers in the bricks on the other side of the fountain. Something bright and shiny. Striding across the courtyard, I approach the bit of metal stuck in the wall. A grin breaks across my face. "Perfect." Placing my fingers on the thin strip of metal—something that would appear completely innocuous and meaningless to any basic person walking by—I speak the incantation. "Aperta obidier."

from the timeline. He wanted to be immortal, he did everything to escape, in a fight he ended up heading towards the sands of time, lost, he entered an ancient temple of Babylon towards the legendary tower of Babel, where he discovered a definitive book that the it would lead to destroying all demons so that her soul would be free from being dominated and taken, leading to immortality, that's what she said, but in reality she had a mistake, she didn't just take him in a fight.

Winter We all freeze, our eyes scanning the canyon walls for any sign of movement. The scratching grows louder, more intense. Panic sets in as we realize that we're surrounded. "Alec, what is it?" I ask, my voice shaking. And then I see it. A horde of creatures emerges from the darkness of the canyon, their bodies covered in shimmering black scales. They look like giant beetles, with wings that buzz and click as they fly towards us. Their legs are long and spindly, and their jaws snap open and closed with a sickening sound.

I knew lots of immortals had served in wars. There have always been a few humans who knew about us and were willing to make use of our special abilities. Most immortals were given special assignments rather than serving in the trenches since they couldn't afford to have humans see them regenerate if they were wounded. I was absolutely sure some of those "special assignments" had been pretty horrible. I picked up his hand and kissed it then changed the subject. "Your niece I met - she was actually your brother's granddaughter, wasn't she?"

I ignored the gasps of horror that resonated round the room as I tried to get out of bed. "What the fuck happened?" Kiara questioned "Your aunt Persie said hi" was all I said before I passed out again and thankfully this time, I was left alone. Finally!!! Unknown P.O.V Two figures stood in the shadows having a stare down. One in amazement and the other in boredom. One mortal, one immortal. One in plain sight and the other clocked in a dark robe, concealing their identity. The summoner and the summoned and a deal is about to be struck.

Tenan said angrily, shakily getting up and reaching out to stroke Third Grandpa Fox's head. Third Grandpa Fox squinted his eyes comfortably and said, "The ancient emperor cut off the connection between heaven and earth to create immortals, which led to the appearance of those sage rulers. "One military savant sealed the gods, trapped immortals, and exterminated demons, which led to many academic thinkers and schools of thought. Since then, gods haven't appeared, and immortals and demons have vanished from the world!" Although Chad understood the surface meaning of these words, it was clear they had a more profound significance.

“My twelve guardians and holder of the Gods and Goddess. Me who is their pledge Maiden and the blessed daughter of the heavens. We will not get old, even if the years will pass by. Our age will stop at eighteen for our line is immortal, so that we can protect this world.” “Immortal.” She whispers as she gives it a deeper thought, together as she remembers the Maiden’s words that with trust and her the Maiden considers as her sister. Where the very first mortal ever knew the things outside the boundary of normal and the fact that she betrays her and turns her back to everything because of the sins that she let herself consume her. She holds the book that in detail written and describes the th

She loved it all — the good, the wicked, the broken — until it couldn’t help but love her back. And that’s how legends are born. I close the book. The ink is still wet. Outside, thunder rolls over Ashwyck, and five shadows move across the balcony — eternal, untouchable, alive. The Immortals. The Keepers of the Damned. The Five who rebuilt the world. And her name — Isadora — is the one they’ll whisper for centuries to come.