Immorality Stories

After 10,000 years perfecting a single pill, Bai Fanxian emerges from seclusion to find the world has moved on without her. Cultivation is now rare and weak, True Alchemy have faded into legend, and the modern world has no idea what masters of the past could achieve. Armed with ancient mastery and unmatched power, she'll remind everyone why "Alchemy Empress" was once the most revered title in the cultivation world. ---------------------------------------------------------------- You can read 30+ more chapters on Patreon! Rate/Review if you're enjoying the story Patreon: patreon.com/LittleKnight (Link also in my profile)

Rose Powell only wanted to help a wounded man. But some strangers don't belong to the living world. And some kindnesses come with a price.

Sometimes you just might have to die to live again. ***** When art historian Reine Baldwin meets Gabe Moran, a charming journalist, she has no idea their blossoming love will shatter her comfortable life. But a series of clues lead Reine to discover that she's not alone in knowing that she was born centuries ago and-worse yet-there are many things she apparently doesn't even remember. Reine has to face a forgotten past and a forgotten ex-husband (the handsome billionaire Max Baldovini), who-like her-is immortal and cannot truly die. Should she trade her ordinary life with Gabe for the love of Max, a man who's worshipped her for half a millennium? The choice should be easy, until Reine starts to remember things that Max is desperate to make her forget. [[word count: 100,000-150,000 words]]

To save her brother, Veronica decides to dig up a vampire's grave and must grapple with the dangers that come with fraternizing with a killer. ***** There's a reason buried things should stay buried. Desperate to save her dying brother, Veronica digs up Lucius' grave--a notorious vampire with endearing charm and a thirst for redemption. Ignorant to the spotlight now on her family after releasing a killer back into the world, Veronica must grapple with her new reality while Lucius is forced to finally face the ghosts from his past, pulling him into the hell he helped create. As enemies begin to draw closer, Veronica finds herself having to choose a side, and leaning toward one she never thought she would. [[word count: 80,000-90,000 words]] Cover designed by Ren Tachibana

One says "I'm only here to protect you" And the other "To protect me, is to love me" Choi Yeonjun is an immortal and he has to complete a mission that involves with Choi Beomgyu. He must be with the younger until he finishes what he has to do but one important rule that should not be broken is that an immortal shall never fall in love with the mortals they guard. He is there for a reason, and that reason is he's only accomplishing his duties But Love? Love is the only glitch in the system Beginning: 27th of January, 2026 End: STILL IN PROGRESS !

During WWII period in Shanghai, Yinji, a fox spirit (or kitsune), ran a successful tea house that double as a trading place at night for a powerful substance known as the elixir of immortality. However, his usual trading was interrupted when Mia Leung an investigative journalist wanted to uncover his doing. PS. This is an original story. English is not my first language

When a young girl feels trapped in her world, she soon seeks a route of escape. But later discovers that her life would soon change as danger lurks over the entire town.

/ FISHBOWL PARADOX ↳ ❛ a fish with no bowl is "free" but cannot survive. similarly, humans with infinite choices often face paralysis or decreased satisfaction. ❜ CAVALRYLADS ©️ 2026 all rights reserved. written in english. tv show & comics. ( not edited. ) ── STATUS:

No spiritual power. No destiny. No mercy. Betrayed and thrown into a death pit, Kael stumbles into the Realm of Shadows-a world that reveals true hearts and grants impossible power to those who dare to claim it. Now he rises, not just for revenge... but to become the emperor feared by all worlds. The shadows chose him. And the world will bow.

"Who are you?" She blinked, bemused, utterly shocked. "Guess?" He prompted, voice softening until he failed to recognize it as his own. "I," she paused, meeting his gaze again, "I don't know." He exhaled a rueful breath, before he nodded. "It's okay. You don't have to. Just... stay, hmm?" ~ 𝐒𝐀𝐋𝐕𝐀𝐓𝐎𝐑𝐄 𝐀𝐔𝐃𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐈𝐒 Age- Unknown Profession- Depends on the century Social Circle- Atrenum Club He was immortal. An heir to the legacy humans only heard about through the books they were told to take lightly. Eagle was his home animal, sharp, far-sighted, ruler of the sky-everything his legacy was. Everything he was. Except he questioned every bit of it whenever she stumbled through his life-either in ridiculously heavy ball gowns or oversized t-shirts dusted with sugar and warmth. There was no in between. 𝐃𝐀𝐇𝐋𝐈𝐀 𝐍𝐀𝐒𝐇 Age- (you should not ask a woman her age: her voice) Profession- Ambassador and Crown Princess of her nation Social Circle- Royal councils, political committees She was born with the weight of royalty on her shoulders. And yet, it was not the highlight of her life. It was an immortal who looked at her as he had been waiting for her over centuries. The council trained her to be calm, composed, elegant-even when the danger was right there, waiting. But no one ever prepared her about what to do if the danger was patient enough to hold flowers instead of a dagger.

About a person who has been living for centuries. Until someone he knew long ago has returned to the living and with him followed the same mistery from the past they are about to unravel.

Sage Volkov has been alive for thousands of years. Everyone they've loved has died- at their own hands, for any living human they touch crumbles into dust. They're unable to get close to anyone and they've lost their will to live. Death--or Lola, as she prefers to be called--has observed Sage from afar for millennia, and has grown quite attached to them. She resolves to do anything she can to make Sage happy and keep them at her side. Lola and Sage strike a deal: if she can't change Sage's mind by the end of the year, then she'll finally end their life. [OPEN NOVELLA CONTEST SUBMISSION-BASED OFF PROMPT #114]

Hyunjin has worked as the grim reaper for the last millenia, but not once has he fallen for anyone. Seungmin is an immortal being with a dark past, who lives in the form of a stray puppy after losing his powers. After living through years of mockery, he finally wants to end his endless pain- but a chance encounter changes both their fates... ot8 skz fanfiction :) This is written using prompts from the Open Novella Contest 2026!! ⚠️!Disclaimer! Graphic descriptions of violence included- but overall meant to be a sad happy fluffy story.⚠️ Includes other skz ships too! Prompts used: Main prompt- 65: On the way to collect a soul, the Grim Reaper is distracted by a stray puppy, and decides to find its owner, much to the annoyance of their assistant. Second prompt- 114. An immortal being, worn down by centuries of mockery and tired after being discarded by everyone around him starts searching for a way to finally end themselves. But DEATH, who has grown infatuated and with them refuses to let them go. (edited prompt) ⚠️Includes annoyed, grumpy gods- read with caution...⚠️

In the beginning, when the realms were one, the Majesty of Lotus found a dragon hatchling abandoned and starving. She raised it as her own, nurturing the pure white dragon whose breath once painted clouds for immortals to dance upon. His name was Guang Xiang. He was adorable. He was gentle. He was beloved by all. But love soon turned into grief. When the man the Majesty of Lotus loved abandoned her for a fairy immortal, grief poisoned her heart. She hunted the fairies across the realms, tearing out their Primordial Spirits and feeding them to the dragon she raised. With every spirit consumed, Guang Xiang changed. His scales hardened. His breath turned to scorching flame. His kindness burned away. When the fairies finally killed the Majesty of Lotus for retribution, the dragon went mad with grief. He smashed his head against mountains until seven heads grew where one had been. From that day on, winter swallowed the realms, calamity followed his shadow, and none dared speak his name aloud. The fairies also killed him soon after. But a dragon like Guang Xiang does not truly die. Legends whisper that his shattered Primordial Spirit still exists. That his core remains intact, hidden within his fated bride-the one he marked long before death. The one who belongs to him. No one knows how to destroy the dragon. Some say only the Lotus Book, left behind by the Majesty of Lotus, holds the answer. After thousands of years, unable to find the Lotus Book, the High Immortal Ascendant of War, Chidi Yun Xi, turns her blade toward the dragon's fated bride. But Guang Xiang has never tolerated trespassers. What is his is his alone. What he has claimed will not be touched. And if they dare reach for her- the dragon will awaken his wrath to end. ____________ "Short memories invite calamity," Guang Xiang's gaze is indifferent. "A frog at the bottom of the well mistakes fear for bravery, after all, because who dares touch my person, whilst I still live?"

Two men, incapable of dying, who have been acquainted since 1781, see each other again; with their eyes, or at least they try to. There's the shadow of a pharmaceutical giant that wants to squeeze them dry for the good of humanity or whatever. - In its quest for a universal cure, Thalnovae Laboratories stumbles, by a twist of fate, upon an immortal: Leandro. After hours of experiments that seem endless (though they are not), Leandro agrees to cooperate on one condition: he will lead them to the man who turned him into this kind of monster back in 1781, but only if they can reverse the formula. Of course, it won't be easy. Sixty-four years have passed since they last saw each other, a farewell marked by pain, and Gaspar, like the formula he invented, tends to be as mysterious as he is elusive. - This story was born from the struggle to understand the fleeting nature of existence, from the withering of a flower to the rusting of metal, and from learning to let go of what has already served its purpose, much like a rose shedding its petals. Sometimes, by holding on too tight, we become the villains in other people's stories. Ultimately, this story originated from a sense of wonder at the mystery and power of love, capable of transcending time & space. - New chapters every Saturday for only $4.38 or a slice of cherry pie.

❝the burden i carry is the weight of our sins.❞

In the final years of Spanish rule, Manila whispers of rebellion. He is a Spanish nobleman hiding an immortal secret. She is a Filipina revolutionary carrying a death sentence in her name. Loving her means betraying an empire he has survived for centuries. Loving him means trusting the face of her enemy. As revolution ignites and blood stains the streets of Manila, eternity will learn what it means to lose something forever. Set in the world of A Thousand Nights Without Dawn.

The 3rd Prince may have been weak in cultivation, but he had other talents to make up for it. When Mais loses everything and becomes blind, he is convinced that he has no reason to live anymore. It is only a short time later that he meets someone blessed with the gift of cultivation to give him hope for his revenge. In that moment, hope is reborn. There was always hope. Mais overcame the weakness of his cultivation and overcame the limits one by one with his friend. In this world where he lives for revenge, he has reached heights he never imagined in the past. But nothing can be that simple. And it wasn't. At some point he really became a cultivator. A cultivator, independent of his friend and everyone else, seeking immortality.

⛓ 𝐑𝐄𝐌𝐄𝐌𝐁𝐄𝐑 ⛓ 𝒉𝒆 𝒊𝒔 𝒏𝒐𝒕 𝒉𝒖𝒎𝒂𝒏 ⛓──────────────⛓ He was only a law final-year student, handling a simple divorce case. A couple falling apart- nothing unusual. The husband was charming. The wife was quiet. But silence is not peace. It is survival. She knew what he was. She slept beside the truth every night. And still, she said nothing. Because some men are not human. And some secrets kill before they are spoken. - the wife knows - the world doesn't - the law student will ( Update twice a week ) ♡ Taekook FF ♡ Dark humor ♡ Heavy angst ♡ age gap ♡ gothic ♡ dark romance ♡ supernatural ♡ Happy ending

​⚠️ WARNING: BEFORE YOU ENTER THE GALLERY ​Welcome to the shadows of Venice, a place where art is not merely observed-it is distilled from life and agony. Do not turn the first page unless your heart is steady enough for what lies ahead. ​On Content: This work contains graphic descriptions of Body Horror, the desecration of the human form in the name of art, and occult spiritual practices. If you are sensitive to themes of anatomy, mummification, or psychological manipulation, proceed with extreme caution. ​A Word of Advice: Do not read this alone in the dark, unless you wish to hear the rhythmic ticking of a bone-inlaid pendulum clock echoing right against your ear. ​VENICE HAS NO SUN ​Venice, 17xx. A city resembling a corpse adorned in lavish makeup. ​Amidst the nobles who worship beauty to the extreme, Nam-a young artisan from the East-sees the fatal "cracks" hidden beneath the perfect plaster veneer. ​"Your plaster is beautiful," Nam spoke, his voice unnervingly calm. "But it is broken. Something inside... refuses to die." ​Lorenzo smiled, a cold light flashing in his eyes: "Broken? That is life, artisan. Do you wish to help me... conceal it with your glittering shards of pearl?" ​Are you ready to "recycle" your soul?