The Immortals Book Novels & Stories

She slapped Finn over his head and with a gesture of her head she showed him to move over. He slid over to make room for her next to me. This time when she sat on the couch next to me, the couch barely shifted, It was as if she weighed nothing. Her eyes were still blazing and her cheeks flushed red with annoyance at Finn laughing like that. “First, let me introduce myself, My name is Xalvy, Xalvy Grim, and as my little brother already told you, I’m also one of the Primal Entities, I am Life.” She paused, I didn’t know if that was for dramatic effect or because she saw I was looking at her with wide eyes and an open mouth. It was hard trying to make my brain understand I had Time and Life it

"Is that why the great Amoroso said that we should not do something that will destroy the immortals for that reason?" "Yes. Because if their power isn't equal, the first thing we'll do is get rid of the immortals here in Wysteria. They've made this sacred place that should be just for us their home. They've destroyed a lot, the nature is not what it used to be. They don't deserve it because they don't know how to value themselves."

Every second he spent in this new world he found, Daniel's powers grew. Stopping in the library, Daniel looked at a mural and crossed his arms as he took in every curve of the artists brush strokes and cracked ancient scrap of paint. In the scene a dark-haired warlock with flashing dark eyes struck down and enormous monster of a beast. In his slightly drunken state, Daniel sneered at the beast and a cold chill went down his back. "Fuck you, you ugly bastard." "That's the Great Evil." Daniel startled and gasped back a breath as Nicholas walked up behind him. "Nearly a thousand years ago, that creature tore our whole world apart and killed nearly half the people. It took all the power we could

I mutter, watching fresh blood trail down my leg, dribbling onto the rock. They call him the Immortal Prince. The one I think is up here, I mean. Naturally, when creatures as immortal as the pureblood's, who remain unseen to us commoner's eyes exist, legends are created. The Immortal Prince...Well, his are dark, and cruel. If I had common sense, I wouldn't be up here. Then again, if I had common sense, I wouldn't have slipped into a magical pool and turned myself mortal. “I never said I was a good person…” I hear Eyla say from the cusp of attention.

But right in the center of the path, the towering, ebony-skinned giant with the cascading silver-white hair completely collapsed. His bare knees struck the hard cobblestones with a concussive crack. His large hands flew to his face as a choked, agonizing weep tore from his throat, his broad chest heaving as he rocked back and forth. He was entirely unraveled by the phantom echoes of a thousand years of slaughter playing on a loop behind his ice-light eyes. He wasn't a god—none of them were. They were simply immortals. Abused, starved immortals who quite frankly wished for death rather than having to live with the horrific guilt of what they had become. He flinched, his head ducking down as h

ASHANTI I glare at the towering doors of the throne room, my wrists raw from the iron cuffs around them. Fuck. This place really looks like hell just like the rumors described, although the air here is cold and strangely smells nice like night-blooming flowers. The two vampire warriors on both my sides dragged me here after I burned one of their blood farms because obviously, humans are not supposed to fight back in Nyxris, the vampire kingdom. But I did. I fought back.

My body was tingling all over, like a low current was running through my skin and helping me remain grounded. “I’m sorry, but what is it you want from us and what are we doing here?” I tried a softer tone, hoping to get a straight answer. “All in good time my child. For now what you need to know is the fight amongst the immortals has seeped into your world. Evil magic is affecting many of your leaders and leaders of other races like witches and vampires.” “What?” Jessica shouts this time. “What do you mean by evil magic? And why is it affecting our leaders?”

I waved at them and eventually moved out of the boarders. Knowing the forest, was the easy part, the complicated part would most definitely have to be the city itself. After several hours of walking, I finally found an opening leading to the city, through an unlikely route. The sun was almost coming down and the night was predictably going to be cold. I sighed in frustration, as I realized that the city I had once come to know over the years had changed. Being immortal had a side effect to it and one of the side effects was the fact that everyone would eventually die, paving ways for the next generation to come.

“The issues we always confront is when mortals try to invade our space and make us their villains.” “I must say that mortals have hatred against immortals.” “Yes, even though the immortals were placed in the world to protect humanity and its world.” “Maybe because of the extraordinary things we can do that they can’t.” The queen fell silent after I said my last statement. I continued reading the incantation in the book of spells, and when I was already bothered by how silent she has gone, I casually looked at her. She was already watching me. “Did I say something wrong?” I asked her.

Xiao Long saw an old black book, named 'Shadow Spirit Step - Incomplete' This was the only book that interested him in the many martial art technique books that he had read here. The technique book is incomplete, but it's a high class among middle-class martial arts techniques. Moreover, with the god’s legacy, he can complete this technique and make it rise to a high level of martial arts. Xiao Long took the old book and went down to the first floor, hoping the elder would return. As soon as he got to the first floor, he saw Elder Qi sitting there reading his book, again. “Elder, I will retrieve the book” Xiao Long said while showing the old black book. Elder Qi saw the book in Xiao Long's h