renegadex

Starting life as a college student is hard, but not as hard as dying on your very first day. 

Ali Asad was just your average guy, ready to start fresh in a new city for college. But when he jumped into traffic to save a mysterious woman, his good deed got him killed—fast and painfully. 

Just when he thought it was game over, he woke up alive... sort of. Turns out, the woman he saved, Carrisa, had a few tricks up her sleeve. Now resurrected as an immortal being and renamed Alicarde, he’s thrust into a world of ancient power struggles, dark magic, and impossible expectations. 

Bound to Carrisa’s fate, Alicarde quickly learns that being immortal isn’t all it's cracked up to be. Instead of focusing on classes or meeting new friends, he’s dodging dangerous foes, navigating Carrisa’s high-stakes supernatural battles, and trying to figure out just what his role is in all this madness. 

All while struggling with the fact that he really didn’t sign up for any of this. 

Thrown into a fight for survival with powers he barely understands and a fate that’s now intertwined with Carrisa’s, Alicarde has to adapt fast—or risk dying all over again, this time for good.


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Eternal Undying Chronicles

Chrona watched in abject horror as the Reaper's body regenerated, each torn piece knitting back together until he stood in pristine condition. His sinister laughter echoed through the devastated area, chilling her to the bone.

Her heart pounded furiously, the sight of the enemy they had destroyed rising again—untouched, unstoppable.

"He's…he's immortal," she whispered, her voice barely audible.

"What? No…that's not possible!" Ping stammered, wide-eyed with disbelief as he took an unsteady step back.

"How can we kill something that won't die?" Lucky muttered, his voice trembling, his usual bravado stripped away by fear.

Maya's face was deathly pale from blood loss. "There has to be a way…there has to be…"

The Reaper grinned maliciously. "That almost left a scar," he mocked, his cold voice cutting through the tension. "Now then, you have two choices—submission or death."

Chapter 105: Should Have Tried Running