Romans & histoires Immortal Destiny

Elijah seems to be breaking down and begging for hope. "There is a way, your majesty." Sicario's behavior immediately caught Elijah's attention. "You must wait for the rebirth of the appointed," Sicario said making Elijah frown even more. "What do you mean?" Elijah, who now completely approaches Sicario. "Destiny will be reborn, a hundred years from now." The old man's demeanor was as if he was reading a prophecy. He waved his hand in the air and a circular jade necklace with golden dragon designs appeared there and it lit up. "This will be the sign of destiny. She will be born with a new personality and identity. She will achieve this necklace, on her twentieth birthday. Only destiny will b

In just an instant, all life within the sea was extinguished. The Ancestora had attained the power of a true immortal upon escaping his confinement, despite only ascending just moments ago. True immortals, beings of pure solar energy that were born from the void, could peer into the river of time and use the rules of heaven and earth to fortify themselves. Even a mere drop of their blood could remain undestroyed for epochs. Their slightest emotions could cause the heavens and earth to shift hues and induce a myriad of visions.

he said seriously as I was just confused, here I am again, so slow to understand everything. "And who is that? What's the book of immortality?" I asked. He smiled as he looked at me. "It's Freeda, she's the key to mending the broken relationship between the vampire and the werewolves. She will fulfill the book of the beauty of immortality," he said then looked at the dark sky, there was a bright star, it was the Polaris. "The destiny is written in the book and no one can change it," he also added which made me more confused. Book? What the hell is he talking about?

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.

“Love has no boundaries, Alpha! My fate was connected to a mortal, it’s not my fault. No one can ever go against the stone of destiny.” His reason made some sense in my hyperactive brain as no immortal would marry a mortal in his right mind. The calculated years of companionship, old age, and then death, this package wasn’t attractive for any Celestial. That was why Elmer was moving Heaven and Earth to turn my identity into an immortal. Anyway, we sat down, and a maid served snacks. Zayden looked around and then initiated the conversation. “We have sent a complaint just two hours before, and you’re here to lecture Helena about the bounty of being fated to an immortal.

I fell to my knees with tears welling up, soaking the smooth grass beneath me. Honestly, I would have gladly accepted my death if it were time. I thought that my destiny as a tribrid had only reached the age of twenty. But I found out from the Moon Goddess that I am immortal. A creature with mixed blood that can control all its powers cannot die. “I know this is hard for you. But you cannot escape your destiny as a tribrid. You have great power, and now nature needs you. Your power will increase many times over if you are here,” said the Moon Goddess with teary eyes.

If they do decide against us, we'll just give the Queens the old heave-ho and deal with it later. Again, delusion. She sighed. You seem to be working under a flawed premise I've meant to speak with you about for quite some time. Sorry? Where was the flaw exactly? It's not like they can really hurt me or anything. I'm immortal. Immortal, yes, she sent. But not invincible. Gulp. Explain? Immortality means you will live forever, and never grow old, she sent. As long as nothing happens to you. That sounded rather final for something I was given the impression would go on and on forever. Why was this the first time I was hearing this information?

I thought he was obsessed with her that was why he tried to mark her forcibly. "You don't know", Vienna said. "But Fiama has a boon that's only helpful to her mate, not to her" I couldn't understand what they were saying. "What?", I exclaimed. "You're immortal now, Jay", Vienna's words almost forced my jaw to drop in distrust. Immortal? How could I be immortal? "Immortal? How?", I exclaimed. "The one who would mark Fiama the very first time would be immortal. That was her boon. And also, only she could kill that person. Now, at this moment, there's no one who exists on this earth who can kill you, Jay. But she can"

Izfar "Phew..." Izfar sighed. He closed the world's history book that he's been reading since a few days ago and caned his chin on the windowsill. He crossed his legs. "How romantic..." He was talking about the tale of the child of the night and how they met all their Sol before they died. Some were lucky enough to live their whole life with their Sol, but most of the child of the night never gotten to live with their Sol because even though the Sol became immortal after the oath of faith and loyalty, the Sol still have a shorter lifespan from the child of the night, so they always die earlier than them.

she says with an excited expression, and my mouth falls open. "What," I squeak out She pats my hand." Relax, honey." "Breathe." I nod quickly with wide eyes. "You and your mother are my only descendants. And I could not be more proud. You have so much untapped potential, my dear, and before you leave, I will help unlock it for you. After I do so, your immortality will activate. You won't stop aging until 25, but after that, no more. If all goes to plan, you and my ex-mates will rule the human realm until the end of time, unless you wish to return here, which you can. I, of course, have to allow it, but after all is well, I don't see a problem with it. Now I know you must be thinking that thi