Daily Life Of A Immortal King Novels & Stories

“How can I expect you to understand? You’ve never had to live in secrecy. You’ve never had to find ways to explain why you couldn’t go out during the day. You’ve never had to cut off your wings each week so mortals wouldn’t see them. You’ve never had to suffer the embarrassment of being subservient to an inferior species. Before I became a ritualist and purchased land in Black Heaven, I felt on the run each and every night. And why? Because the immortals of old were too afraid to form armies and take the Earth. To think! Us, beneath them.” He gestured to a nearby slum. I saw filthy mortals fight and drink and yell measly flirtations. “Imagine, Maraina, that the men in parliament were pigs, a

Moreover, he wanted to live and be strong to stand against all assassination attempts. When he first claimed his title as king of the western border after the coming of his age, the first thing he did was gather the men he trusted and eradicate all suspicious servants who might be working for the first prince or the empress. Soon, he went to war under the emperor's decree. All the war and conquer quest he went through was triumphant, which had given him the title of empire's 'killing machine.' But then, the gift of heaven appeared. A lady with golden hair and moonstone eyes appears at the least expected moment. The queen was like an angel that tamed a wild beast.

The meaning of immortal is the fresh body of a long-lived or immortal being. "Do your job!" The Dark King stood up from his throne and ordered his subordinates. "Ready!" They answered in unison and the Dark Lord immediately disappeared after receiving the answer. "Listen!" shouted the girl who was one of the Dark Lord's underlings to their troops. "All of you are now under the leadership of the Dark King! No matter whose bloodline, he wants to resurrect the Queen," he said. The demons and undead remained silent as the Dark King's underlings made their speech.

I know that he was trying to control his anger because he is bricking his eyes, from his Lycan to his normal eye which scares me. "What is wrong with you?" His mom yelled. "My king!! " My king…… you okay," the elderly men and Liam walked up to him in a flash. I backed away from him as he slowly glimpsed at me. "My king! As in he is the king…….. The king of the whole supernatural realm," my heart sank inside my stomach. What relationship did I have with a king? I just want to live a normal life without any stress, why found myself amidst the royal ranks? Am I really brought into existence to suffer or dwell in pain forever?

“Yes, I did say that.” Sin intertwines our hands, and leads me closer to the horses. “Today, I will show the entire Kingdom to you.” “It was about damn time.” I speak, playfully, pulling a chuckle out of my King. “Okay, you are still feisty. I see.” “Oh, come on, you will die from boredom without my attitude.” “But I am immortal. I cannot die.” That makes the smile on my face wash off. Realization seeps into me. I am married to an immortal. I am mortal. I’ll die, and he’ll still live.

But that doesn't mean she's living the part, in her stories, the littles are more dependent and they are more on the softer side but not my little girl, not her of course. I was bored, it's not just the humans that get bored, we immortals get bored as well, we have all eternity to live through and being alone is very boring, being lonely is the worse feeling ever for humans and immortals. Being a king doesn't have its magic or pleasure without a queen, it's not the sex I'm craving, if I want sex, there are a lot of willing bodies who would lay with me willingly, but it's boring, it's lacking the emotions and the life in it.

he responded, flexing his fingers effortlessly. Turning to the crowd, I mused aloud, “Imagine, if I record the king’s name into my database now, at his age of 30. What if, in a decade, when he is 40, I use his ‘name’ while he is still 30 to reconstruct his body? What will happen?” The king, who had been watching intently, suddenly stood up, realization dawning in his eyes, “That means, we can be immortal!”

Getting dressed and getting off her last sex partner, she kicked the dust off what was left of each of them and went to take a long shower to get rid of the fluids. He took the communicator from his jumpsuit and contacted the king of the dead. Very interesting, thought a Lich King, king of kings, his race was immune to human diseases, because to begin with, they died a long time ago, but they didn't stay dead, others like him, are eternal, not even when they die, do they stay dead. They are leaders of a sect that promises the end of problems and eternal life, since the Sect itself belongs to a dead man, the dead king who has reigned for thousands of years.

She will be my mate. The Council looked shocked at his words, but no one dared oppose him, power oozed from him. He had waited all his life to challenge and take this Crown, now he was King, the Immortal World was going to do things his way. The Immortal Army was vast, they stretched as far as the eye could see. Immortals of every species stood together before the mighty Dragon King. Standing tall he roared the Viking battle cry breathing fire into the sky, ‘Soldiers of the Immortals. It is better to die with honour than live with shame. To Valhalla this day we ride!’

"I've seen him in action during training sessions. The way he moves, the way he commands respect... It's like he was born to lead." "And did you know," Ava chimed in, her eyes shining with excitement, "there's been a rumor going around since my childhood that he's immortal? Like, he never ages or anything. It's crazy, but you have to admit, he does look the same as he did years ago." I exchanged a glance with Morana, feeling a mixture of awe and unease at the thought of Adrian being immortal. It seemed too crazy to be true, but then again, Adrian was unlike any alpha we had ever known. People call him the Lycan King.