Semi Immortal の小説・ストーリー

I'm not interested in that but I just asked. Grandfather shook his head. "The king does not age even in the mortal world he will live forever. But we who became immortal because of his blood cannot do that." He answered me. I blinked. Does that mean I will get old when I return to the Philippines? Probably, I was immortal, but that was because of Elijah's blood. I was turned into a human after rebirth but I reversed back again into being an immortal. "Grandpa, do you know that I have returned to immortality?" I asked him again. I don't know if he knows or not.

’’ Before I could reply, he said ‘’ I see you’ve met THEM,’’ he stated, his voice turning into a whisper ‘’What?’’ ‘’You know, the immortals’’ he tilited, confused ‘’ The immortals?’’ ‘’ I’m guessing that you haven’t heard about them?’’ ‘’No’’ ‘’Well, you should stay away from them, unless you are one of those crazy about them’’ He said, rolling his eyes ''They might be rulers of their kingdoms, but I wouldn’t get involved with them; they are cursed,‘’ he whisphered

The tiny, folded slip of paper , Ethan Grant’s phone number , had become my personal religion. For fourteen agonizing days, it had lived tucked deep inside the stitching of my uniform apron, a burning coal against my skin. Two weeks. I had survived two weeks of perfect silence, two weeks of scrubbing floors and polishing secrets, pretending the warm pressure of his lips on my cheek had been nothing but a fever dream.

“Not just patch the cracks. Not just survive. We need to rise.” Maria looked at her. “Rise from what?” Celeste’s eyes were steady. “From fire. From fracture. From everything we’ve lost.” Maria closed her journal. “Then we need a pact.” Celeste tilted her head. “A pact?” Maria nodded. “Something that binds us. Something that reminds us why we began.” They called it The Phoenix Pact.

“I’ve yet to see forever to know for sure.” “So I will die one day.” “Well, My Dear.” Mardichi shifted uncomfortably. “Once you have been marked as the mate of a Forever Knight that becomes an option for ye.” An option? How can immortality be an option? I gave him a confused look. “The Alpha’s mate can grant you immortality to become one of us forever, one of our pack.” “So, I could change as you do?” “You could, were you not already something else. You, in particular, never will be able to.”

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“I’m from a kingdom called Scarlett Thunder.” “I’ve never heard of it.” “You wouldn’t have. They don’t know this place–the Allied Kingdoms–exists. We’re cut off by a mountain range and a sea, and a few thousand miles of plains and rivers after that.” She rocks back on her heels, her hair falling over her shoulder as she inspects me like a research specimen. “You’re immortal, right?” “I can die. I’m dying right now, just slowly. Immortal to me just means a few centuries of life if I’m careful not to get killed or starve–”

He eyed Darren, then me, “—will pass it to your mate. Your offspring, too, probably.” “Are you saying we’re immortal?” Darren asked quietly, concern flickering across his face. Sven nodded his head. “You can die. But you won’t age. You’ll see your friends, your pack, all dead before you even wrinkle. Are you immortal? Who knows, but close enough to it. Sometimes the gods’ blessings come with teeth.” I laughed, because it was that or scream. “So, I’m going to be a wrinkly monster with no friends—”

She motioned for her maid to stop so they could hide in the bushes and see just who it was dallying around. She couldn’t really see from where she was crouching but she could hear “Gege, this time l failed to get in through the selection. What should l do now? I want to marry you but l didn’t get in wuwu…” The man in question comforted the girl saying: “Si’er there is no need to cry! I’m sure if you try next time you will definitely get in!” Si’er pushed the man away and suspiciously asked: “But this is the second time I've tried already! Can’t you just find a way to marry me?” The man helplessly sighed but his eyes sharpened in suspicion: “Si’er why the rush to get married? Don’t tell me yo

Doing those makes a new set of life – the hybrids. Hybrids are half human and immortal. The priveleges of hybrids are they can travel through time, decades to centuries are their time travel perks. They cannot travel like immortals, who can travel even a minute ago, it costs them their life. Hybrids are abandoned after being born. The immortal parent will only leave them a certain amount of money. Hybrids must work to live. You think immortals are bad ones, I tell you we aren’t. Immortals were already have these rules, it’s up to us if we follow or face the consequence. Same goes with the hybrids.