We Could Live For A Thousand Years Novels & Stories

“Are you serious?” “No one knows why or how he became that powerful, almost like a god. To most people, it is a cause to be extremely wary, while to others, well, they are more focused on how to get that power. They might not show it, for fear of being banished, but I know enough nobles that are secretly looking for a way to get immortality.” “Why would one ever want to live for a thousand years?” Gwen asked. “I am already tired of life as it is, I can’t imagine elongating it to a thousand more years.”

Asher shrugged, “the good thing is, we are nearly immortals, so I am sure I would still be alive and kicking by that time.” “It’s not a must it would take that long, some have their eggs at just a thousand years. So who knows, Mariah and I might be among the lucky ones to have ours so soon.” Asher stared at him with a raised eyebrow, “It sounded to me like you just called a thousand years ‘soon’ Alaric.” “Aye, indeed I did.” “A thousand years, soon? Damn, well,” Asher shrugged, “you live longer than we do, so I guess it can be considered soon for you.”

"The others lived too. You don't have to worry about that. Just focus on getting better." "I don't think that will be a problem," she grumbled. At the rise of his brow, she clenched her grasp. "Vanku did something to me." Nakuni glanced around and winced. "She's not out of earshot you know." "I don't care," Trisha replied. "I'm going to live a really long time according to her." His eyes widened as a smile curved his lips. "What? How long?" "I could live to a thousand years at least, I guess as long as nothing else kills me first."

"I've never even heard of anyone using this Life Prolonging Pill you mentioned and living to the ripe old age of 200 years old! There's no mention of it in history!" Theresa wasn't being unreasonable. According to the academic reports of Haymitch and the others, they would be able to increase human lifespans from a couple of decades to 200 years, as long as they managed the crucial step of cell reactivation. It was exciting to think of how someone could return to their youth at the age of 70 or 80 and live for another 100 years.

Everyone looked at the Queen. "The First Kingdom failed to kill the Blood God." A pause. "But we succeeded in delaying him." Her eyes moved toward Evelyn. "We bought ten thousand years." Ten thousand years. For ordinary humans, that was an impossible amount of time. Empires had been born and erased during that period. Languages had changed. Names had been forgotten. Yet for beings like the Blood God, it was merely a short sleep. Evelyn looked down at her hands. A creation of the First Kingdom. A weapon designed to choose.

Five hundred years passed since Hope chose rest. Five hundred years since Dawn's first sacrifice. Five hundred years since the beginning of everything. The community had grown beyond imagination. Millions of beings. Thousands of species. Hundreds of forms of consciousness. All coexisting. All thriving. All living Hope's legacy.

Lizz said, coming up and grabbing Rowina’s hand. “Yes, yes of course child, sometimes I see yourself much wiser than myself about these things” Rowina replied, a small smile appearing on the edge of her mouth, “You are correct, who knows, I may see you back here in the next hundred years.” Hearing them speak so casually about one hundred years made Rex shudder, he was still getting accustomed to the idea that he may live for another few hundred years, with a shrug of his shoulders, he added in, “Well yeah, who knows.”

“Think long and hard about why.” She disappears again. Leaving me in my cell. Three hundred years. Most Lycans live five hundred or more. I could very well see the sun again.

“It keeps us young.” “Be forewarned that when Jarek and I take over, we’re getting elevators. Don’t give a rat's booty who frowns upon it either. Also, shifters live for hundreds of years. They could live to be three hundred and when they die, still look thirty. So that statement is…” I’m cut off when my mother glares back at me, then continues up the stairs.

Rave flashed his beautiful smile and her concern evaporated. “A thousand years is about the limit for my kind,” he said. “We should not plan on any more than that.” Leesa feigned a pout. “Oh, only a thousand, huh? Well, if that’s all I’m going to get, I guess I’d better make the most of it.”