Immortals Stories

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.

'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!!!"

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]]

In a fantasy world plagued by demons, monsters, and magic, Y/n, an immortal swordsman with an undying curse crosses paths with an ageless elf mage, Frieren, and her group. To find a way to rid himself of the curse, he joins them in their trip to Aureole. On the way, he grows fond of the elf, though she was never the one for romantics. Will he change that? I don't own Frieren or the art.

Wei Wuxian finds himself inexplicably transported back to his six-year-old self, years after his death. Confronted with the errors of his past, he resolves to reshape his future, rejecting deceit and choosing to live for himself. Despite this new path, he remains committed to the promises made in his previous life. He begins training under his mother's master, embarking on a fresh journey while retaining memories of his past experiences.

𝚂𝚝𝚊𝚛 𝚆𝚎𝚊𝚟𝚎𝚛: 𝙸𝚖𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚝𝚊𝚕 𝚋𝚎𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚜 𝚠𝚑𝚘 𝚠𝚎𝚊𝚟𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚜 𝚒𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚗𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝 𝚜𝚔𝚢, 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚒𝚛 𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚜 𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚛𝚢𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚌𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚞𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚜 𝚘𝚏 𝚎𝚡𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚎 𝚊𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚒𝚛 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚕𝚕𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗 𝚋𝚘𝚍𝚒𝚎𝚜 𝚜𝚞𝚛𝚛𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚍𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚙𝚕𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚝𝚜 𝚒𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚒𝚛 𝚍𝚎𝚕𝚒𝚌𝚊𝚝𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚜. 𝙱𝚞𝚝 𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚜 𝚊𝚕𝚠𝚊𝚢𝚜 𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚎 𝚍𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚏𝚞𝚕 𝚜𝚝𝚘𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚜 𝚋𝚎𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚍 𝚒𝚝. 〖𝚄𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚛𝚐𝚘𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝙴𝚍𝚒𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐 〗 ∘₊✧──────✧₊∘ Twisted WonderlandxFem!Reader !Characters might be OOC! !My knowledge on twst is limited so some things might be inaccurate from the cannon manga and such!

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.

this is my first time writing something on somewhere i am really not too good with it, it's just for fun am pouring all my imagination in it n English is not my frist even secondry language so plz bare with me summary in this story wei ying is a immortal,he became one before meeting jiangs and yes wwx n lwj are childhood friend it's their journey to immortal and then to the god there are many hidden secrets that we discover as story process. so follow me to my wangxian world as we witness their journey love family love fillial pity n much more this is a gay fan fic so homophobic plz stay away character n images r'nt mine they belong to their prospective owners tanku🙏

"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

Ten chapters every month! After living ten million years in the main world, Xue Ritian is killed and his soul is forcefully refined into the Cycle of Reincarnation by his great enemy, Long Aotian. Now, after ten thousand years, he is reincarnated as Lu Zheng on Earth at the bottom of the cultivation ladder. Will he regain his position as Venerable and exact his revenge on Long Aotian or will he die and be washed away by the ravages of time? _____________________________________________________ The story follows the life of Lu Zheng, the incarnate of the long dead Xue Ritian. Among others, this story focuses on the following themes: - Increase in strength over time - Harem (sort of) - Many versus one - Natural energy - Multiple races I can assure you that none of the following will never occur in the story: - Rape - Same gender sex - Pedophilia (of any form) ___________________________________________________ The Licentious Cultivator is my first novel and I will appreciate any and all reviews and comments on it. It is still in progress and I am open to constructive criticism of it. Thanks for your time in reading this.

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)

Bonnie Laurent chose forever with full awareness of what it would cost. The Continuum does not consider that relevant. Emi Carter has spent nearly three centuries understanding how systems hold. Where they break. What they do to anything that refuses to fit. Bonnie does not fit. And this time, love is not the question. Definition is. WLW • Vampire Romance • Political Supernatural • Slow Burn • Mature

On her wedding night, Faye expected roses, vows, and a lifetime beside her beloved King Regis. What she didn't expect... was death. Murdered before the eyes of the man who loved her most, Faye's story should have ended in blood and tragedy. But Regis refuses to let her go. Driven by obsession, grief, and a love that borders on madness, the king searches for the impossible-a way to bring death back to life. That's when he finds Bom: an immortal, brilliant, dangerously unhinged doctor who treats resurrection like a hobby and calls miracles experiments. Faye is brought back. Alive. Changed. And very much unimpressed by her own resurrection. Now caught between a king who would destroy the world for her and a mad doctor who calls her his masterpiece, Faye's second life becomes far more complicated-and far more dangerous-than her first.

Skoll (One; who laugh) and Hati (One; who hates) are the names of two evil Jotnar (giants) presented in ancient Norse mythology. They are the sons of Fenrir and are constantly chasing Sol and Mani, the Norse gods who embodies the Sun and the Moon. They'll inevitably eat the two gods and this started Ragnarök, the end of the world. This is where their story should end, but does it?

Once, four Keepers held the universe together-guardians of Creation, Knowledge, Balance, and Fate. But when betrayal shattered the heavens, the world fell into chaos. The Keepers vanished, their sacred artifacts were lost, and only whispers of the truth remain.

I thought I'd hop on the bandwagon with this. All these different AUs and what not. Ones were people didn't die ones where they're in high school and in college and some LGBTQ+ but mostly you know laughter. Cause supernatural is already so dark. The chapters are a lot shorter than the original stuff. Almost nothing dark those of you who have read stuff like this know what you're getting into.

"𝙋𝙡𝙚𝙖𝙨𝙚, 𝙟𝙪𝙨𝙩 𝙡𝙚𝙩 𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙗𝙚 𝙛𝙧𝙚𝙚" Little did he know, that he would regret this words centuries after he had said them. Because, the reason Ophelia Lakewood was still alive was because of his wish. Ophelia and Edward were childhood friends, Edwards first love, little did they know that they would find each other again- after assuming the other had died years before. [Edward Cullen x fem!oc] [super slow updates]

*[ Earth - A Nameless River Bridge | Night ]** The city never sleeps. But for Aryan, tonight was different. He walked alone across the old iron bridge, the kind that nobody bothers to fix because nobody important uses it. The river below was black and cold, reflecting the distant city lights like broken stars. His shoes had holes in them. His jacket was borrowed - from a coworker who never asked for it back because Aryan never had anything worth asking for. In his pocket: 340 rupees and a cracked phone with 3% battery. *That's it. That's all twenty-five years amounted to.* He didn't feel sad about it anymore. Sadness requires hope. He had run out of that a long time ago. --- **[ Flashback - Fragments ]** *A toddler watching his father pack bags while his mother screamed.* *A boy of eight, rocking a crying baby to sleep that wasn't even his brother by blood - just by the cruelty of circumstance.* *A teenager handing over his entire week's wage while his father looked at him with eyes that said "good boy" but meant "useful tool."* *A young man standing at his mother's doorstep, soaked in rain, asking for shelter.* *Her response: "How much can you give me per month?"* He had closed that door himself. --- Somewhere, sect leaders schemed for power. Somewhere, geniuses competed for rankings and glory. And here, on an overlooked mountaintop in a third-rate sect - A man finished his apple, wiped hi