Una Eternidad Mas Tarde Novels & Stories

Sophia spoke up. Meg wiped the corners of her mouth. "I'd advise you to eat for dinner, there are only two meals here. "How long have you been here?" inquired Meg. "Ten years," she replied with a tired but determined expression. The answer left Meg shocked. How could anyone endure such a long and harrowing existence within those walls? "And when will you leave here?" asked Meg, hoping to find some ray of hope. The woman let out a heavy sigh before answering with a palpable sadness in her voice. "Never. No one really gets out of here alive."

So I asked, “When is this forever? You know forever does come to an end sometimes.” “Okay, how about eternity?” Alpha Van asked, pinning me to the white wall. “You're mine for eternity.” My breathing hitched as his chest pressed softly and firmly against mine, heaving with every breath we took. The touch of his hands on my skin erased all my thoughts and left my brain as blank as the space we were in. “Eternity sounds even better,” I said, my gaze flicking between his eyes and lips. “I'll love you for eternity,” he said.

We served them, and through that service, we discovered what it truly meant to be eternal not simply existing forever, but choosing each day to recommit ourselves to something worthy of forever. Even in the vast scope of eternity, with responsibilities that spanned entire universes and timelines that stretched beyond mortal comprehension, there were still moments of quiet, personal joy that reminded me of the simple happiness I had once known as merely Luna, a werewolf seeking her place in a much smaller world.

He informs us, and Selena thanks him. I give him a smile and he smiles back. He turns his attention back to the laptop and Selena and I both leave the living room and walk towards the front door of the house. As soon as we get out and enter the compound, I turn to Selena and ask, “So what’s next?” She wiggles her eyebrows. “See, I told you it would work.” She boasts. “We are not even out of the compound yet,” I remind her and she shrugs cheerily.

"But now, she has left, and I'm the one who is by your side. You have never said her name to me again, so I guess you must have let her go, and that's why you chose to stay with me, right? Even though you still don't want to make our relationship public, it's alright. I can wait. I'll wait until the very day you feel it's right. Whether it's three years, five years, or ten years, as long as you have me in your heart, I can keep waiting for you. "Do you think I'm really silly? From as far back as we can remember, we have always been by each other's side. Since my life started with you, I really hope that when I reach the end, the one by my side is still you, too. I don't know what the future

The Blood Moon pulsed once more — a promise, a memory, a beginning. --- The Eternal Return Far beyond the new horizon, in realms unseen and unending, Seren closed her eyes and felt the rhythm rise again. > “She’s begun,” she whispered. Nareth’s voice echoed softly beside her. > “And so it continues.” The Flow shimmered. The song swelled. And as light filled the endless garden beyond creation, Seren, Lyra, and the universe itself whispered together—

However, these questions would come later. Grandpa Winks smiled at her question. The older gentleman stroked his beard stubble as he sat down more comfortably. He was expecting this question. And he had already prepared a reply, "We are eternals. Eternals are an ancient race, one as old as time itself. We were present when the Universe was made. And we will be in millions of years to come. Only the destruction of the universe, would cause our race to die out." Maia was startled by the answer. How could a race exist from the beginning of the cosmos itself? She looked at her ancestor in doubt, hoping the man would be clearer with his explanation.

And since Rina herself is into rock and metal, we can fall back on a metal Plan B. Our preset deadline is November 1st, {Tutti i Santi} or {Todos los Santos} in my country, about ten days from now in human time. I suppose it is within the realm of possibility since in Soul City there appears to be no switching of night and day and no sign of anyone ever needing rest (not even my stolen reprieve through fainting was a physiological requirement). The clock’s stuck at forever midnight so we’d have an infinite wealth of time if we only shut out all thoughts of the living. The prison sentence that awaits me if I fail to meet Septimus's deadline is a fate too terrible to contemplate, so I distract

Still, it raised some questions I had always wanted answering. “What was there before you?” “Nothing.” “There had to be something. Someone must have created you.” There was a deep sigh that ran around the darkness. “This again. The problem is you don’t understand what eternity means. Your brain’s too underdeveloped to be able to grasp it.” “Too small and feeble,” one of the others chimed in helpfully. “There is no beginning and end. It’s more like a circle, all part of the whole.” “And what’s outside the circle?” I asked.

Yet, nothing was capable of changing Eternity's ending. "Is there anything you wish to say before you die? I can fulfill one of your dying wishes, and I hope you'll be reborn as a good person in the next life. Even if you don't, I hope you don't become a villain again." Eternity buried her head at the death sentence Adrian gave her. "Is there really nothing I can do to change this? I'll repent my actions," she pleaded. "You can no longer repent for them. You chose the wrong path from the beginning. You should've already known from day one how you would end up if you chose to continue down this path."