Methos Stories

Join Mae, her siblings, Connor and Hank as they fight for the protection of Detroit, and possibly the world. Follow through the action, the comedy, the... romance? Connor X OC Warning: contains depression, anxiety, cursing, mentions of alcoholism, and other possible triggers or content you may not be comfortable with. you can message me in private for the specifics if you feel you need it and remember to stay safe. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Word Count: 30,040

Maria is immortal, born almost 400 years ago in Transylvania, Romania. She is killed and trained to become a fierce warrior and to fight the battles other immortals create. She is a lover and a fighter, not knowing how to correctly respond to certain situations. Hope you enjoy. ☺️

An adventure of memory, hunger, and the art of staying. When a rumor reaches the Polar Tang of glowing coral beneath an uncharted island, Law expects a simple expedition - another mystery of the sea, another excuse for his crew to test their luck. But when the coral begins to move, to breathe, to sing, he realizes something far older is listening. The "black coral" is no treasure but a remnant of an ancient weapon - one Methos remembers all too well. Once designed to defend an empire, it learned to feed on emotion and memory, devouring everything it touched. Now it has awakened again, drawn to the healer's power in Law's blood and the immortality that lingers in Methos's own. As the crew fights to survive the living labyrinth, Methos and Law must confront the ghosts of creation itself - his forgotten sins, Law's relentless curiosity, and the dangerous tenderness that binds them both. But survival, as Methos knows, is never just about endurance. Sometimes it's about staying - and learning when not to run from what wants to love you.

From the dawn of time we came moving silently down through the centuries living many secrets lives no one has ever known we were among you and Esther prefers it that way. Esther the Gladiator is a woman who has lived secretly, who destroyed her own Watcher Chronicles in a fit of rage. She is friends of sorts with Duncan Macleod, she was best friends with Darius... And as for Methos well, what they had was special until he broke her heart in the 1700's. Esther has a mission, one no one but those she calls brothers know, a mission that involves Duncan Macleod... She knows what's coming, and she has to protect the Highlander long enough for him to take care of it... But her feelings for a certain ancient immortal resurface with a vengeance, can she protect Macleod and her love from the darkness that is coming? Rewrite in progress Chapter 1-3

After gods, storms, and old debts, Shadow Moon and Methos have finally found peace - or something dangerously close to it. Their coastal bar is quiet, their mornings lazy, and their arguments mostly about whose turn it is to make coffee. But eternity has a habit of knocking twice. When a relic from Methos's past resurfaces and whispers of forgotten faith stir again, the two immortals must decide what survival really means: hiding from the centuries or daring to live through them together. Between wine, sarcasm, and the occasional divine misunderstanding, Eternity Exhales follows a god tired of worship and a man tired of history - learning, somehow, that even after five thousand years, love can still surprise them.

When Constable Benton Fraser, ever-polite Mountie, stumbles onto a smuggling ring in Chicago, he doesn't expect to meet a reluctant "translator" with far too much knowledge of antique swords. Methos, the world's oldest Immortal, just wants to survive another century without complications-but Fraser's relentless courtesy won't let him slip away. What begins as an uneasy partnership quickly spirals into duels, stakeouts, and philosophical debates on duty versus survival. Fraser responds to Methos's miraculous healing with calm Canadian curiosity ("That must present unique logistical challenges"), while Methos wonders if this Mountie is the most frustrating-or the most honest-man he's met in five thousand years. Between immortal duels in the snow, wolfly judgment from Diefenbaker, and Fraser's insistence on filing incident reports for beheadings, an unexpected bond takes root. Careful sincerity collides with centuries of loneliness, until one heated argument tips into something neither of them can ignore. Because even for an immortal, some challenges aren't about logistics at all-they're about letting someone in.

When a headless corpse turns up in Tokyo, detective genius L finds himself chasing a mystery that refuses to obey logic-or mortality. His prime suspect, the charmingly evasive historian Adam Pierson, seems to know far too much about decapitations, swords, and how to drive a genius insane. What begins as an interrogation over tea and pastries turns into a globe-spanning duel of deduction and denial. L builds a theory of immortality; Methos does everything possible to dismantle it-except, somehow, L's resolve. Between lightning, sword fights, and inconvenient affection, two men used to outthinking the world find themselves outmatched by each other. Because when logic meets five thousand years of secrets, even the world's greatest detective may discover that some mysteries are meant to be lived, not solved.

After storms, battles, and impossible survival, life aboard the Polar Tang finally slows. Methos, the immortal drifter, has become part of the crew-his sarcasm as familiar as Shachi and Penguin's bickering, his endless stories woven into the rhythm of the mess hall. Law watches it all in silence, his surgeon's mind reluctant to admit how easily Methos has settled into place. There are no Marines to fight, no desperate chases-only small disasters in the kitchen, chess games overturned, ghost stories told too well, and the rare comfort of ordinary days. In the stillness between waves, Methos finds something he never expected: the treasure of belonging. On the sunlit deck, where laughter drifts like salt air, boredom becomes a gift, silence becomes companionship, and immortality-for once-feels almost human.

Methos has spent five thousand years surviving-outliving empires, wars, and lovers, always running before anyone could matter too much. Sneaking aboard a starship should have been just another escape. Instead, he finds himself on the Ark: a vessel of cats, order, and the impossibly formal Captain Haviland Tuf. Tuf speaks in careful precision, Methos in irreverent sarcasm. One clings to order, the other thrives in chaos. Yet as they voyage from one crisis to the next, something shifts-companionship sparks where neither expected it, and survival begins to mean more than just outlasting. Among Stars and Strays is a tale of banter, cats, and improbable harmony, where an immortal trickster and an ecological engineer learn that even eternity can feel less lonely when shared.

In a quiet European town where no one asks questions, Shadow Moon tends bar and tries to forget he was once the son of a god. Then one rainy night, a man calling himself Methos walks in - tired, sharp-tongued, and at least five thousand years too old for the mortal world. Their meeting should have been a brief coincidence. Instead, it turns into a series of strange conversations, near-deaths, and arguments that sound suspiciously like flirting. Between sword fights, stolen wine, and jokes about divine metabolism, they find what neither expected: companionship that refuses to die. When the old gods start stirring again, Shadow and Methos must decide whether immortality is a curse, a habit, or something softer that only survives in laughter and shared silence.

No kids should read this!

When an immortal swordsman falls through the cracks of the world, he lands in a city that shouldn't exist - and in the path of one very charming, very impossible man. Methos, oldest of the Immortals, wakes in London Below after a quickening gone wrong. There are talking rats, murderous velvet assassins, and a man in a tattered coat who introduces himself as the Marquis de Carabas: thief, liar, and occasional savior of fools. Together, they barter in memories, con minor gods, and argue over whose bad habits are worse. Somewhere between haunted umbrellas, near-death escapes, and too much banter under too little light, they begin to see something familiar in each other - the same exhaustion, the same hunger to keep living no matter the cost. And when dawn finally touches the Thames, the oldest liar in history finds himself believing in one more trick: love.

Two years after the series ended Duncan has brought his friends together with the hope that he can fix the one mistake he can't live with. Highlander and all the characters from the series belong to Panzer and Davis. How ever Diana and any other character not from the series belong to me. Book cover Picture is of Richie Ryan from Highlander the Series.