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Chapter 1-Immortal Love

Chapter 1-Immortal Love

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Published by Adia Duberry
So this is my first posted story. Terra, a witch, the protector of the earth and one of the most important immortal of them all dislikes humans as much as the next immortal but all that changes when she meets Demetri. He's absolutely perfect for her, there's only one problem he's human. Now the more Terra tries to avoid Demetri the more she runs into him an their undying attraction bring them together. When she reveals her secret to Demetri she has to protect him from the danger that will arise when the God and Goddesses of the Immortal Society Council find out. And all the while a mysterious adversary is plotting the death of the young immortal. Please comment.
So this is my first posted story. Terra, a witch, the protector of the earth and one of the most important immortal of them all dislikes humans as much as the next immortal but all that changes when she meets Demetri. He's absolutely perfect for her, there's only one problem he's human. Now the more Terra tries to avoid Demetri the more she runs into him an their undying attraction bring them together. When she reveals her secret to Demetri she has to protect him from the danger that will arise when the God and Goddesses of the Immortal Society Council find out. And all the while a mysterious adversary is plotting the death of the young immortal. Please comment.

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Published by: Adia Duberry on Aug 31, 2010
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Chapter 1 Encounter
“Doesn’t the words personal space meanany…?”
Humans, the inconsiderate bastards, how can they beso uncaring about our environment, the earth? I mean allthey do is waste water, litter excessively and emit toxicfumes into the atmosphere. And as if things weren’t badenough they’ve added cutting down hundreds of trees a yearto the list. Do they like seeing me suffer? Do they find joy inme having to work so hard? Is this all a game to them?It’s not like their making my job any easier. BeingProtector of the Earth is a tiring job. I have to change theseasons, keep nature in balance, care for all of earth’sforests and plant life not to mention purify the air four timesa year just so the humans can breathe without suffocatingalthough the thought is very tempting. If you think that’seasy you’re out of your mind. You could call me MotherNature, but to me Mother Nature sounds like a name you’dgive a thirty year old woman, blonde, tan, wearing flowersand flowing cloth with three kids. There was no way in hell Iwas going to be called that, so the Witches Council helpedme vote it out. Thank goodness for that. The only time I amcalled Mother Nature is when I appear before the I.S.C; theImmortal Society Council. The I.S.C is the rulers of the immortal world, which isnow fused with the human world, sadly. They are theimmortals who have been gifted with the ability to give andtake powers by Aradia the goddess of witches; you could callthem immortal royalty. I got my powers directly from Aradiaunlike most witches and warlocks. She visited me once whenI was a little girl and told me that I was going to be the mostpowerful which there is beside herself. I though she waslying to me, but then I though why would the goddess of witches want to lie to me so to prove the truth she markedme with a leaf in the palm of my hand. Every time I woulduse my powers it would glow and sparkle in green. It wouldalways remind me that I was special.
 
I had been talking to myself like this all morning I wasgetting ready to go see my best friends Trista and Neva. Iwas getting my new car today. I had my mind set on aPorsche Carrera Gt. It was beautiful when I saw it for the firsttime on the internet and knew I had to have it. It’s totally mytype of car, elegant yet flashy, expensive yet affordable
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well for me
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foreign and fast. I’ve got a thing for fast cars. Today felt like a good day so I decided wear green, I always(well most of the time) wear green when I’m happy. I threwon my green floral off the shoulder tee, skinny jeans and myfavourite pair of green stilettos and grabbed my bag and wasout the door.I walked down the little path from my house over to thebus stop. I stood, leaning myself against the bus shed. Itilted my head toward the sky and looked at the clouds, inless than no time I was daydreaming. I was so caught up inday dreaming I hadn’t realised the bus had stopped in frontof me. The sharp sudden honk of the horn snapped me outof my day dream.Embarrassing, I thought as I stepped onto the bus. Twogirls were huddled together snickering. I threw them a nastylook as I passed. All the good window seats were gone so Iwent to the back seat. In my head I debated whether Ishould listen to my ipod or read.I decided to read, naturally.Lucky for me I still had Eclipse stuffed in my bag. I knowI read it three times already but it’s my favourite of all in thesaga. Especially when Jacob says ‘The clouds I can handlebut I can’t fight with an eclipse.’ It just hits this button andthe tears just start flowing. Lucky for me I won’t be crying forthe next sixty or sixty-five pages or so. Last time I stoppedEdward was telling Riley the truth about Victoria. I openedthe book to where the bookmark sat snugly and beganreading. This is one of my favourite scenes in the book becauseit’s where Riley comes into play. The movie was even moreamazing and the guy who acts as Riley is hot. I was half waythrough the fight between Victoria, Riley, Edward and Seth
 
when I felt the strange sensation of someone breathingdown my neck.First I thought I was just imagining things but thestrange sensation persisted. I turned to see the person whodoesn’t know what the words personal space mean.“Um doesn’t personal space mean any…?” God he’sgorgeous. I stared into the most gorgeous brown eyes toever grace the face of the earth. They had tints of gold,green and blue in them like a kaleidoscope of colour. His hairwas dark brown, tousled and thick. His skin was a pale goldwith soft cheekbones. The faintest hint of a smile playedaround the corners of his mouth. He smelt like milkchocolate and mint.My mouth went bone dry and I was completelyspeechless. My brain wasn’t functioning like it should, it wasall scrambled. I imagined myself my eyes wide and mymouth open. Snap out of it my mind yelled it’s just a guy. Iwas only like four inches away from him and the heat thatradiated from him was undeniably intoxicating. That meanttwo thing he was human
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humans and immortals can bedifferentiated easily but only by immortals (humans don’tnotice as much as we do) humans radiate heat, warmth, andimmortals radiate coldness
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and he’s totally off limits.Immortal law number two section four:
NO IMMORTAL OF ANY SORT ISTO ENGAGE OR ASSOCIATETHEMSELVES WITH HUMANS INANY FORM OF A RELATION SHIPEXCEPT FOR FRIENDSHIP. THISIS TO MAINTAIN THE SECRECY OF OUR WORLD.
It sucks yeah but it’s for our own protection. With thatmy brain descrambled itself and was working fine.“Oh I’m terribly sorry; I just wanted to see the book youwere reading.” As if his looks weren’t enough to dazzle meout of my senses, he had the sweetest English accent I’dever heard. My breath hitched itself in my throat.

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