Unseen Immortal Of Three Hundred Years นิยาย & เรื่องราว

The driver stepped out, opened the rear door, and a man emerged—tall, lean, dressed in a tailored suit that clung to him like armor. Jericho’s face went still. Maria looked up. “Who is that?” Jericho didn’t answer. Celeste narrowed her eyes. “I know that look. Who is he?” Jericho exhaled slowly. “His name is Elias Navarro.” A ghost from the past. Elias walked toward them with the confidence of someone who had never been denied. His hair was silver at the temples, his eyes sharp and calculating. He stopped a few feet from Jericho and smiled. “It’s been a long time.”

The wind returned, and torches began dancing again. When she was done, she approached me and slammed the dagger into my chest. I felt the cold metal of the dagger pierce through my heart, and then she dragged the dagger out forcefully. I fell to the cold, stony floor, and everything went dark. #1 WINEKOVE, 1000 YEARS LATER. I shouldn't be back here, but I can't help it. This year marked a thousand years since I became immortal, and I had to spend it in the place I was reborn.

She was betrayed by the man she loved. He intended to use the woman he hated. Lorraine Silvius thought losing her sight was the cruelest thing fate could give her, until she discovered the person she trusted most had been lying to her all along. Determined to uncover the secrets surrounding her mother’s death, she enters the territory of Alexavian Lancaster—the immortal Alpha of the Crimson Pack. A man who has spent centuries despising witches. Bound by secrets, old hatred, and a dangerous attraction neither of them expected, Lorraine and Alexavian must uncover the lies buried beneath centuries of betrayal. Because the closer they get to the truth, the harder it becomes to tel

She ran back and said to Athena, “Is this the Internal Realm created by Grand Emperor Rowan before he used fragments of Six Eternities? Didn’t you say that the puppet army inside it had been divided into two factions? Why are all the puppet immortals here and attacking this shrine? What do they want?” Athena waved her hand, and a mechanical sound echoed from behind her. A door appeared from where the sound came from. However, there was another layer of glass on the inside of it. Through the doorway, Alex and the others could see rows upon rows of puppet immortals, standing silently in a densely packed manner, their massive numbers countless to the naked eye. “This is…” “This is what they’re

I sighed saying, " Okay I will explain, After they plunged that dagger in me, I fell unconscious. everything felt like it didn't exist and that I was floating in nothingness until it all changed and I was in a garden, the moon goddess and my wolf was there looking at me. I asked her what was going on and she told me that they had killed me, initially since I was immortal, each time an immortal is killed then they resurrect thirty minutes later like nothing happened so when she told me that I was dead, I didn't think much of it because I knew I would be alive again in thirty minutes but sadly that wasn't the case because the dagger was still lodged in my heart preventing the healing process f

Their organized formation suggested a coordinated effort. In the skies above, Adrian and his companions observed the unfolding events. They recognized the individuals hidden in the shadows as immortals from Scarlet Summit. Among them lurked a particularly formidable immortal, adept at concealing their presence and dispatching foes without a sound. Had it not been for Umbrex and the others' vigilance and strength, they might have succumbed to this silent assassin long ago.

The next moment, a purplish-blue immortal crown appeared behind Landry's head, and his entire body exuded a chilling aura. Landry was ecstatic as he felt his power shift. Achieving the status of an immortal ghost felt like he was reborn. He would live at least another hundred years. However, when Landry looked up again, he was surprised to see three dark golden immortal crowns behind Meran's head. Landry was stunned and said in disbelief, "Underworld Saint! Congratulations on reopening the Underworld Court!" Meran smiled proudly. "Where there's a will, there's a way. Thank you for bringing me these tokens representing 400,000 dark soldiers!"

“You know the story of Inanna and Conri well, how they met and fell in love. How Inanna became a mortal goddess. The first time Aodh came for her, he won and took her to the underworld where she eventually escaped. The second time was when her son was born, Aodh rose again, killing Conri or at least the human his spirit occupied at the time along with Inanna. The third time Aodh did not rise but managed to poison the minds of those closest to Inanna's son, a brother betraying him. “Every three thousand years, an immortal is born to a realm, usually being passed down through the female. At the end of those years, the immortal will ascend just as I did. Seneca was born in the realm of gods, th

Anima answered, turning to the ground with a staggered look. "Well, think again; the four Immortals—Sabbath, Melody, Edith, and Clarabeth—have already revealed themselves to us, and we're really good friends now,” Angela said, walking forward. “Well, in that case, let me reintroduce myself to you. My name is Edith Anima, the Immortal of life and light. I'm the direct opposite of Edith Mortem, who is the Immortal of death and darkness. I've lived in this world for thousands of years, hiding from the mortals until Anaya asked me to stay here,” Anima said with a bright smile, stretching her right hand forward for a handshake.