Immortal Stories

'Just how long have you been messing around in the Shinobi world? I've been here since the Sage of Six Paths founded Ninshu!' I was there for the battle against Kaguya. I was still there during the clash between Indra and Asura... I have witnessed the rise and fall of eras, sitting idly by as the Shinobi world wages its endless wars. Though I rarely lift a finger, legends of my existence are etched into every corner of this world. Time is a ruthless blade that strikes down even the brightest of prodigies, but I intend to stand taller than time itself. I am the one who knows all there is to know in the Shinobi world-a true Immortal! .............................. "Let's take a look at your 'Shinobi Age'." "Oh? You've already reached a century old? My, you gave me quite a fright!" "Let me give you a baseline number, just so you can grasp the sheer caliber of the veteran standing before you..." "My age in the Shinobi World is.... 5,000 YEARS!!!"

The heavens tremble. Jiang Feng, the youngest Dark Sovereign, has defied destiny, mastering the laws of Darkness, Time, and Space. Yet, his ascent has only just begun. With a second soul - that of the ancient Aevium race - stirring within him, Jiang Feng embodies a power previously unimaginable, marked by the distinctive white locs of his otherworldly heritage. But the realms are in turmoil. The Severance Veil weakens, allowing the relentless Demon Race to pour into the mortal world. From above, the Immortal Realm prepares its own invasion, while the Beast and Soul Realms eye the unfolding chaos, ready to strike. Now, with his loyal Embersteel Wardens at his side, Jiang Feng must battle not only for his mortal home but for the very balance of the cosmos. As he navigates treacherous celestial politics and confronts ancient forces, he must embrace the full extent of his dual nature. Will his growing power be enough to unite the disparate realms against the encroaching darkness, or will the weight of a collapsing universe prove too great a burden, even for a sovereign? The fate of all creation rests upon the Embersteel.

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

In a world where the lines between the mortal and immortal realms are perilously thin, the fate of Jiang Feng-a young man destined for greatness-unfolds in ways that will shake the heavens themselves. Born to a humble blacksmith father, whose secrets run as deep as the forging of steel, Jiang Feng unknowingly harbors a dormant power that will set him on a path fraught with danger, revelation, and unimaginable potential. Reverse Cultivation, the forbidden art of the heavens; the relentless cycles of karma; divine retribution-these are the forces that shape his destiny, as well as the echoes of vengeance that reverberate across the cosmos. Armed with the legendary Celestial Dagger, Jiang Feng embarks on a perilous journey to ascend beyond mortal limitations, determined to claim his birthright as sovereign. Along the way, he must master the boundless powers of fate, confront inner demons, navigate treacherous political intrigues, and battle forces both seen and unseen. But even as his power grows, so too does the weight of his choices, for the universe will test him in ways no one could predict. "The concept of darkness shall cover the world!" "The Aetherion Dragon endures in chaos!" As his journey unfolds, Jiang Feng must face the chilling uncertainty of his own fate. Will he rise as the master of his destiny, transcending celestial conflicts to claim his rightful place among the gods? Or will the burdens of the trials he faces shatter him, consigning his name to the annals of forgotten tragedies? Blaze Eternal Flame Codex.

The beeping of the machines I was linked to only increased my state of panic, as a nurse put an oxygen mask over my mouth and nose. It was hard for me to breathe at that point, as I didn't understand what was happening to me. I tried my best to identify the faces around me, but I didn't recognize any, and it only made me more nervous as seconds went by. I wasn't able to stay still, as my whole body was shaking with fear. Electricity was coursing through every single nerve of my body. "Page Dr. Moseley!" one of the nurse that injected me Lorazepam in my IV exclaimed. "Ma'am, you're at the hospital, we've got you," she told me, looking down at me. I felt the substance take effect within a minute, and soon it was easier for me to breathe. I looked at the three nurses around me, and they all looked at me as if I was some kind of ghost. The one on my right asked her colleague to call my relatives, and a rush of relief invaded me at the mention of my family. As she was about to leave the room, I grabbed her hand, not wanting to be alone anymore. I looked at her with tears filled eyes, unable to speak at that point. She gave me a small smile, and patted the back of my hand to give me comfort. "Alright, I'll stay with you," she reassured, as I breathed in and out the oxygen mask on my face. "Your family should be here soon, you won't be alone." I nodded slowly, as tears fell from my eyes. I wasn't able to speak a word, because I was too scared that if I did, I would compromise my return to the real world. I didn't know for sure that any of this was real, if I was actually back from this horrible world I was stuck in. When the door of the room opened, a doctor came in, looking down at what I understood was my chart. He looked from the paper to me, and a smile appeared on his face. "Welcome back," he greeted, as he approached my bed.

When Fengjiu dies in Eternal Love Of Dream she is sent back in time. How will things be different? What things can she change?...and what things can she never change? Cover picture does not belong to me. Other photos used throughout the chapters also do not belong to me. They belong to their rightful owners. Disclaimer: The characters and plot of this story are borrowed from Eternal Love (2017) and the sequel Eternal Love Of Dream which is based on the novel Ten Miles of Peach Blossoms by Tangqi Gongzi.

ENIGMA - something or someone whose true nature can't be understood no matter how much you study them reader will be inspired by frieren and their gender is gonna be female.

Matilda St James, a young lady in waiting trav

(Inspired by the movie the age of adaline and the anime series Mermaid forest also the tappytoon series the beloved little princess along with some castlevania / Wednesday and Grimm series) I'm still doing Eternal soul but the more I wrote the more I wanted to do another character a lot like Hela Blood but different up upgrading to the new version of Hazbin Hotel The story starts of in 15th century in France a young 16 year old Rosalie Belmont miraculously reminded youthful for over 500 years after an accident and became the last living member of her house after her family was slathered,slowly forming allied that where similar to her with magic. That same accident had somehow made Rosalie immortal in that process, neither heaven nor hell had the answers that she wanted, but both sides where fascinated by her since she never made a deal nor selling her soul. Many demons had tried capturing Rosalie for two hundred years but failed, she even became one of the first settlers in America after escaping the witch trials in Europe in the middle if 16th century and escaping from being killed because of her bloodline. Because of her very unusual eyes she was labeled a witch in a lot of towns she had went, However she was a witch, but not an evil one she was a grand wiccan by blood and the first human soul to have very powerful magic though as time went on up until the 19th century her blending in with society being more tough for her...until the middle of the twentieth century in 2023 though to her surprise she ended up falling in love with demon royalty that believed in change just like her in the middle of the 18th century and had a secrete love affair for over a hundred and twenty three years and even had a daughter, she still killed demons but only those that deserve it mainly sinners

After a painful heartbreak, Clara swore never to love again. Longing for a fresh start, she prepared for her life-changing surgery... only to awaken in an unfamiliar world, where fate's allure twisted her destiny. Mistaken for a princess whose identity was yet unknown to her, she was forced into marriage with a ruthless, blood-sucking king - a man feared by all, even death itself. But Clara's new reality was only the beginning. ********** In the deepest depths of the earth lies a sacred place of endless torment - Hell. A sacred land of sorrow, pain, and eternal punishment, specially made for those who committed different kinds of atrocities on earth. Yet, the true ruler of this sacred, cursed place is not Satan, nor Lucifer, but a being far more ancient and feared. Demons, witches, immortals - even Satan himself - bow to his name. The one who whispered rebellion into Lucifer's heart, the fear that feeds on silence, the one whose existence the Bible never dared to reveal. His identity remains unknown to all humans, not because it was forgotten, but because it was forbidden. His allure thrives in mystery for what is more terrifying than an enemy you can't name? But the question remains ..... Who is this king of Hell?.... Why was his name forbidden for all mortal being?.... What is his true purpose for creating all the evil that thrives in the world?........ And most importantly why was Clara-a broken-hearted human on the brink of a new life dragged into a completely different world?..... The questions remain constant...... yet unremarkable answered.

"𝘐 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘲𝘶𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘥𝘰𝘮𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘢𝘴𝘤𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘏𝘦𝘢𝘷𝘦𝘯𝘴, 𝘺𝘦𝘵 𝘐 𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘥 𝘮𝘺𝘴𝘦𝘭𝘧 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘱𝘭𝘦𝘵𝘦𝘭𝘺 𝘥𝘦𝘧𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘣𝘺 𝘢 𝘸𝘰𝘮𝘢𝘯 𝘸𝘩𝘰 𝘸𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘳𝘢𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘢𝘳𝘨𝘶𝘦 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘮𝘦 𝘢𝘣𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘱𝘳𝘪𝘤𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘧𝘭𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘯 𝘴𝘸𝘰𝘰𝘯 𝘪𝘯 𝘮𝘺 𝘢𝘳𝘮𝘴. 𝘛𝘦𝘭𝘭 𝘮𝘦, 𝘠/𝘕... 𝘪𝘴 𝘪𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘣𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵'𝘴 𝘴𝘰 𝘵𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩, 𝘰𝘳 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘵?" Y/N is a simple mortal with a simple goal: sell enough bread to survive another day. Having lost her mother to illness and been abandoned by her father, she has no time for romance and even less time for nonsense. Her life takes a turn for the surreal when she strikes up a friendship with a "scrap-collecting" Daoist named Xie Lian, who eventually brings her along to the Heavenly Capital. Enter Pei Ming. The General Ming Guang is used to two things: winning battles and winning hearts. When he encounters a woman who looks at his best pick-up lines and tells him he has "something stuck in his teeth" before walking away, he is intrigued. Then he's annoyed. Then, he's obsessed. As Pei Ming tries to win over the blunt, boyish, and fiercely independent baker, he realizes that his old tricks won't work on a woman who demands the one thing he's never given: total, unwavering commitment. It's a battle of wits where the God of War might finally have to surrender his heart to a girl who smells like yeast and doesn't give a damn about his reputation

Read (The Lonely Hermit) first. It's book #1 of the saga. The war for the Enchanted Forest begins. Who will come on top? Athena or The Blood Prince?

Sometimes humans are the real monsters. Dove Lacroix has watched her father do truly evil things in the name of protecting humanity, from forming a hunters guild to eliminate supernatural creatures he deems a threat to capturing them for genetic experiments so he can create the next generation of superior hunters. While her twin brother, Rook, embraces their father's mindset and prepares to follow in his footsteps, Dove hates the life she was forced into. When they leave on a hunting excursion, she sees her opportunity to commit the greatest sin possible: release the captives and run from the guild. Only she doesn't know that they've been experimenting on more than just hunters.

Fire, fire, fire. When people ask what the most powerful subject is, they all claim its fire. But is it true? When ice is given a chance, its strength far exceeded fire...... 'I am not Rosa Vanderlin anymore, I am Lyra Winterborn.' Because of her lack of magic as an infant (tested by healers), even as the purest bloodline of the Winterborn bloodline, inherited from her father, she was mercilessly beaten and thrown away, like a garbage from a household. Adopted by a pair of rich merchants, her life was tremendous, until she accidentally let loose of her magic. The whole mansion (including servants) froze to ice. Her parents rushed back, gasping as government official rushed to chain her. She didn't know she was a queen. He didn't know he deserves to burn. Together, they might just save an empire. Or destroy it completely.

This is book 2 of The Night Library. This book CANNOT be read as a standalone. It WILL spoil book 1. _________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________ Some doors are not meant to be found again. The library is gone. Whatever remained of it has slipped beyond reach, leaving behind only silence- and the uneasy sense that something has not been left behind at all. Isla should have answers now. Instead, what she carries is heavier: fragments that don't fit, truths that refuse to stay buried, and the growing certainty that the story didn't end where it was supposed to. Because something has shifted. What was once hidden begins to surface in ways it shouldn't, and the deeper Isla is pulled into it, the more the world around her begins to fracture. As if something is trying to find its way back. And this time, it isn't alone. _________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________ Please do not upload any part of this story to AI or language-processing platforms. All content and rights belong solely to me, and sharing it with such systems may compromise my ownership/ copyright. Thank you

Heavy breaths. Was it a dream... or reality? Every time I wake up, those faded memories return like a curse. They remind me of one terrifying truth - I am a destroyer. My touch. My presence. Even my love... ruins everything. Centuries have passed, yet I remain trapped between life and death, unable to move on... unable to die. The fire within me turns everything around me into ashes. So tell me, God... Was someone like me ever meant to be loved?

This story takes place in medieval times, a girl works at a Tavern during late at night. The girl, Nurama, has another side to her that many are familiar with as a killer. Another girl, Zyrille, finds out about her secret and encounters her with unknown intentions. (Photo/s if any from Pinterest)

A world full of immortals.

Aiyana is a coffee addicted immortal living her carefully curated life in the big city. Her days run on rails, luxury, routine, and an embarrassing number of pumpkin spice lattes. It suits her perfectly. She intends to keep it that way. She won't get to. Just beneath the surface of the modern world, the mythic is very much alive. Old gods wage quiet wars and scheme for power. Harpies circle the skyline. Satyrs run clubs in basement levels that don't appear on any map. The ancient world never left; it simply learned to blend in. When two people Aiyana loves are pulled into the crossfire of a divine game that has no interest in its collateral damage, her carefully ordered life unravels fast. Now she and her pint-sized pegasus Jumbo must navigate godly politics, old debts, and creatures that have no business existing in a city with a coffee shop on every corner, all to protect her friends, her home, and if the gods are merciful, her coffee.