Immortal Stories

"ကျွန်တော် သူ့ကို လက်ထပ်ချင်တယ်" "သခင်လေးဖန် သူက ချမ်းသာတဲ့ ဒုတိယ မျိုးဆက်၊ တည်ထောင်သူမိသားစုရဲ့ တတိယမျိုးဆက် ပြီးတော့ မြို့တော်မှာ မြင့်မြတ်ပြီး ကျော်ကြားတဲ့လူနော်၊ သူက မင်းကို လက်ထပ်မှာ မဟုတ်ဘူး " "ဘာလို့လဲ၊ ကျွန်တော်က ချောပြီး ထက်မြက်တယ်၊ ခြေလှမ်း တစ်လှမ်းတည်းမှာတင် လှည့်ကွက် ပေါင်း တစ်ရာကို တီထွင်နိုင်တဲ့သူပဲလေ" "သခင်လေးယဲ သခင်လေးပိုင်ကတော့ အဲ့ဒီလိုတွေးမှာ မဟုတ်ဘူး"

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

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]]

Dahlia Myhir Jonson is the girl who died-and came back. Brutally beaten by her mother at just ten years old, Dahlia was declared dead... only to wake up hours later on a mortuary table, fully healed and very much alive. With a new name, a new town, and a body that heals faster than any vampire's, she's been hiding in plain sight ever since. Now seventeen, Dahlia is trying to pass for normal in Mystic Falls-a town where secrets are currency and the dead never stay buried. She's got friends, a decent GPA, and an on-again-off-again thing with Matt Donovan. But when Matt dumps her-again-for the ever-perfect Elena Gilbert, Dahlia's patience wears thin. Especially when Elena starts making moves on the mysterious new guy, Stefan Salvatore. What no one knows is that Dahlia is far more than the "quirky" girl in gym class. Her powers are growing. Her past is catching up to her. And there's something ancient in her blood that even the vampires don't understand. In a town full of supernatural predators, Dahlia isn't prey. She's the storm they never saw coming.

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.

Lu You, a menial disciple with a mixed spiritual root, had an Artifact named 'Cauldron of Cornucopia' within the space of his mind. Put a single spirit stone into it, and it instantly turned into countless spirit stones. Put a talisman into it, and it instantly turned into countless talismans. A few months later, after grinding his way to the Golden Core realm with his endless resources, Lu You tried placing his own Golden Core into the basin. "Good heavens-so this is how the cauldron is meant to be used? I'm invincible now!"

Matilda St James, a young lady in waiting trav

This is Part 2 - Beyond Chapter 200+ Before Reading this, Make sure you read PT1 : https://www.wattpad.com/story/408945306-naruto-the-immortal-sage --- '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!!!"

"Ashes of the Immortal" follows Sky, a vampire exiled to the human world after breaking a sacred rule. Stripped of his past and cursed with immortality, he wanders through centuries of isolation, burdened by guilt and the weight of his forbidden actions. Can he find redemption, or is he doomed to exist in the ashes of his past?

There is something strange about Lena. She never seems surprised by history. She speaks of places as if she has lived through them, remembers centuries no one else could have witnessed, and carries a loneliness she never explains. Miu tells herself none of it is her problem. But the closer she gets to the woman who always seems one step removed from time, the harder it becomes to ignore the truth hidden behind Lena's quiet smile. Some stories begin with love. This one begins with a thousand years of waiting.

Eighty percent of the world vanished in a single heartbeat. What's left behind isn't human anymore. Lukas was just an ordinary twenty-six-year-old trying to survive the mundane rejection of the old world. But when the "Pulse" turns the sky inside out and reduces the population to ash and bone, his reality shatters. Amidst the cosmic dust, Lukas discovers a terrifying truth: his body can no longer be cut, burned, or broken. He has become untouchable. Driven by raw curiosity and the echoing trauma of what he couldn't save, Lukas embarks on a perilous journey across a dying planet. From the ruined streets of Jakarta, through the violent fighting pits of the Circuit, to the unforgiving, frozen peaks of the Himalayas, he learns what it truly costs to hold a power that doesn't know its own size. Beside him stand the broken remnants of humanity: Rangga, a grieving sailor seeking a free hand to hold; and Chai, a dangerous mind-reader who weaves lies to keep them fed. Together, they must navigate a new world ruled by ruthless tyrants and cosmic entities. Want to read ahead or grab a copy? The complete version of VESSEL book 1 is now available on Amazon! If you want to binge the entire story right now or support my work, you can get it here: https://www.amazon.com/dp/B0HL7F48ZW Prefer to read for free? No worries! I will continue posting chapters right here twice a week until the story is finished. Thank you for reading!

Apples were never really Draco Malfoy's favorite fruit - Hence, Draco's breakfast must've been spiked with Felix Felicis the day he decided to pick up a specific apple from a specific fruit basket placed in the great hall at that particular day... P.S: Draco does not want to know what his life would've been like if he didn't. (The answer to that is how Draco's life plays out in the canon HP, but we ain't on wattpad to read that are we? Xþ) 𝗧𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝘀𝘁𝗼𝗿𝘆 𝗼𝗿𝗶𝗴𝗶𝗻𝗮𝗹𝗹𝘆 𝘀𝘁𝗮𝗿𝘁𝗲𝗱 𝗮𝘀 𝗮 𝗷𝗼𝗸𝗲, 𝗷𝘂𝘀𝘁 𝗹𝗶𝗸𝗲 𝗺𝗼𝘀𝘁 𝗱𝗿𝗮𝗽𝗽𝗹𝗲 𝘀𝘁𝗼𝗿𝗶𝗲𝘀 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝗰𝗮𝗻 𝗯𝗲 𝗳𝗼𝘂𝗻𝗱 𝗼𝗻 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗶𝗻𝘁𝗲𝗿𝗻𝗲𝘁. 𝗔𝗻𝗱 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗻 𝗜 𝘁𝗼𝗹𝗱 𝗺𝘆 𝗯𝗲𝘀𝘁 𝗳𝗿𝗶𝗲𝗻𝗱 𝗮𝗯𝗼𝘂𝘁 𝗶𝘁. 𝗔𝗻𝗱 𝘄𝗲 𝘀𝘁𝗮𝗿𝘁𝗲𝗱 𝘁𝗮𝗹𝗸𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗮𝗯𝗼𝘂𝘁 𝗶𝘁. 𝗨𝗻𝗶𝗿𝗼𝗻𝗶𝗰𝗮𝗹𝗹𝘆. 𝗔𝗻𝗱 𝗻𝗼𝘄 𝗜'𝗺 𝘀𝘁𝘂𝗰𝗸 𝘄𝗶𝘁𝗵 𝗮 𝘀𝘁𝘂𝗽𝗶𝗱 𝘀𝘁𝗼𝗿𝘆 𝗶𝗻 𝗺𝘆 𝗺𝗶𝗻𝗱 𝗮𝗯𝗼𝘂𝘁 𝗮 𝗯𝗼𝘆 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗮𝗻 𝗮𝗽𝗽𝗹𝗲 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝗜 𝗵𝗮𝘃𝗲 𝘁𝗼 𝗽𝘂𝘁 𝗼𝘂𝘁 𝗶𝗻𝘁𝗼 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝘄𝗼𝗿𝗹𝗱. E N J O Y ;] Notes: Just to let ya know, whenever you see a sentence starting and ending with '•', it's something the apple said. I feel like I didn't want to use just quotes (they're boring) so I settled for •. The apple doesn't carve this, it's just an indication for the readers that a sentence is said/carved by the apple :P

Ten years ago, Lord Kaldgrimr vanished beyond the gates to save existence itself. The galaxy survived. But it did not remain the same. Now, civilizations worship his name like myth. Others curse him as the cause of the Throne War that shattered worlds and awakened forgotten gods. Across the stars, ancient gate systems stir once more, ships disappear into impossible regions of space, and whispers echo from beyond reality itself. Then he returns. Unchanged by time. Untouched by age. No longer fully human... yet not truly a god. As new factions rise and hidden powers awaken in the shadows of creation, Kaldgrimr is forced to face a terrifying truth: The black ocean beyond the gates was never the end. It was only the first layer. And something beyond existence has finally begun to look back.

JUST READ IT Dark Fantasy. New story I'm working on. It's just for fun. (Not Done) plz give feedback :)

Intro လင်းယန်။ အသက် ၁၅ နှစ်အရွယ် ကောင်လေးတစ်ယောက်။သူ့အတွက်တော့ မိဘတွေနဲ့ ဆရာဟာ ကမ္ဘာကြီးတစ်ခုလုံးနဲ့ မခြားခဲ့ပါဘူး။ ကျင့်ကြံခြင်းလောကရဲ့ ရက်စက်မှုတွေကြားမှာ သူ့ကို အကာအကွယ်ပေးခဲ့သူတွေ၊ သူ့လမ်းကို လမ်းညွှန်ပေးခဲ့သူတွေဟာ သူတို့ပဲ ဖြစ်ခဲ့ကြတယ်။ ဒါပေမဲ့ တစ်နေ့မှာတော့- လင်းယန်ဟာ သူ့မိဘတွေကို ထာဝရဆုံးရှုံးလိုက်ရတယ်။နောက်ဆုံးအကြိမ် တွေ့ခွင့်တောင် မရခဲ့ဘူး။သူ့အတွက် ကျန်ရှိနေသေးတဲ့ တစ်ဦးတည်းသော အားကိုးရာကတော့ သေလုမြောပါးဖြစ်နေတဲ့ သူ့ဆရာပဲ။ ဆရာ့အသက်ကို ပြန်ကယ်နိုင်မယ့် နည်းလမ်းတစ်ခုကို သူရှာတွေ့ခဲ့တယ်။ထိုနည်းလမ်းကို သူ့နောက်မှာရှိတဲ့ လျို့ဝှက်ဆန်းကြယ်တဲ့ အရာတစ်ခုမှ ရရှိခဲ့တယ်။ မိဘတွေကို ဆုံးရှုံးလိုက်ရတဲ့ ကောင်လေးတစ်ယောက်၊လမ်းပြမဲ့ ဆရာမရှိတော့သည့် လူငယ်တစ်ယောက်ဟာ ကျင့်ကြံလောကရဲ့ ရက်စက်မှုတွေကို ဘယ်လိ

[ONGOING] In the rule-bound halls of Shuiyuntian, the legendary God of War, Lord Changheng, lives as an untouchable shield of the heaven , his soul trapped in the cold shadows of a heartbreaking, unrequited past. To the high court, he is a tragic figure chained to memory. To Goddess Qing Yao, the Divine Healer, he is a frustratingly reckless god whose erratic spiritual core threatens the sanctuary of her medical logic. When a dark spiritual plague erupts in the mortal valleys, the two high deities are thrown into a forced alignment to contain the rot. But as they descend past the heavenly gates, the rigid boundaries of their courtly cold war dissolve. Amidst identity deceptions, an unexpected bout of blindness, and the dangerous, possessive jealousy triggered by an outer-realm rival, Changheng is forced to choose: remain a ghost to a tragic tapestry, or fiercely fight for the stubborn healer who holds his entire present. Disclaimer:This is a transformative fanfiction based on the C-drama Love Between Fairy and Devil (苍兰诀). It features significant canon divergence, exploring an alternate timeline centered on Lord Changheng and an original character, Goddess Qing Yao. All canon characters, settings, and lore belong entirely to iQIYI and the original author, Jiu Lu Fei Xiang.

In the mystical lands of Romania, Lucian Durul, a timeless being cursed to live through endless centuries struggles with his haunted existence. Bound by a cycle of reincarnation, he carries the memories of past lives and the lingering ache of love lost. When he encounters a brave and kind-hearted young woman whose faith and strength ignite a spark within him, their worlds begin to intertwine across the ages. As their connection deepens, they face the mysterious forces that seek to keep them apart, testing the boundaries of love, faith, and destiny. In a tale of eternal longing and rebirth, one soul's devotion spans lifetimes, risking everything to find its way back to the one it was meant to fall in love with again and again.

This is my new oneshot book, for FNAF-related oneshots! 😈😈 Animatronics galore, 'Purple Guy' antics, and lots of other hijinks! Never a dull moment here! 💥💥💥

About The Immortals The Immortals is an original urban fantasy screenplay set within the Marvel Universe, where hidden magical realms exist alongside the world we already know. Ancient immortal families, witches, faeries, shadow creatures, and powerful artifacts have remained hidden for centuries, protecting humanity from threats most people never realize exist. At the heart of the story is Lyra, an ordinary young woman whose life changes forever after meeting the mysterious Ashbourne family. As secrets unfold, friendships become family, and an ancient darkness begins to rise, forcing the Immortals to face impossible choices that could change both the magical world and the Marvel Universe itself. The story combines fantasy, action, mystery, romance, humor, and emotional character-driven moments, with themes of found family, sacrifice, courage, and hope. While it introduces many original characters, it also exists alongside familiar faces, locations, and events from the Marvel Universe. --- A Note From the Writer This project is written as a screenplay, not a traditional novel. I'm learning screenwriting, storytelling, and story organization as I continue writing, so you'll likely notice my style and formatting evolve throughout the series. This is a passion project, and every scene helps me grow as a writer. Thank you for reading, supporting the journey, and joining me as the world of The Immortals continues to grow.

In a world where even the heavens fear what hides beneath the dark, a child is born during a storm violent enough to split the sky apart. Deep inside a cursed cave overflowing with blood, venomous creatures, and resentment energy, an immortal mother suffers alone to give birth to something never meant to exist. A child connected to the founder of Black Resentment Energy himself-the terrifying Ghost King feared by gods, demons, and death alike. But some births are not blessings. They are warnings. As ancient powers awaken and buried secrets begin crawling back into the world, the child's existence threatens to uncover truths even immortals tried to erase. Love, terror, revenge, destiny, and darkness intertwine in a story where every scream echoes through the heavens themselves. And this is only the beginning. New chapters will unfold day by day as the story continues to grow darker, deeper, and far more dangerous.