Daily Life Of An Immortal King Novels & Stories

But the longer he spent going through the compound, the antsier he got to see King. How could it be that he could have such an ache for someone he had only just met? But then he remembered that he wasn't just Agent. He was an immortal god. He had met King centuries ago. They were not strangers. There was no soul he was more familiar with. And yet, the thrill of new love was rushing through him. It was so strange and wonderful.

Tiana knew nothing of the Immortals who watched over her but they knew her and they knew she was a very special Princess, who could talk to every Species who walked without fear with tigers, panthers, and mountain lions, and who ran with the pack of wolves that lived nearby. The King was getting old and lonely, since his wife had died he had shunned the company of their friends and isolated himself only appearing when it was absolutely necessary. His three older daughters were married to Princes from other countries and he rarely saw them or his grandchildren, they were too busy being good wives to worry about their elderly father. When his loyal manservant, Tolsky, contacted them worried ab

Life of an immortal is both easy and hard. Easy because you have unlimited resources, you were born in a wealthy family; well almost every immortal is rich. Hard because you rarely see another immortal, you follow certain sets of rules which I have disobeyed since I met someone. You can’t even marry the one you love most – especially if it is a mortal. You cannot mingle with their lives. If they were born a mortal, let them live and die as a mortal. Infusing a pure immortal’s blood, loving an immortal and creating offspring with it are a few that prohibits us to do. Doing those makes a new set of life – the hybrids.

The demon King was rumored to be resurrected from time to time too. Murea: The demon King is a joke. Everything about him is rumored. The only fact that he had incredibly fast regenerative abilities that made him immortal is true. You are all too taken in by these rumors. Ban: Rumors? Lisa: You see the demon King's appearance whenever someone visits him or at least sees his figure seem to keep on changing from one person's description to another as the years roll by. It was then rumored that he kept on reincarnating to maintain his immortality.

She’s not a mommy’s girl nor a daddy’s girl. Askar Is a 17 year old who is Hindu and Immortal. Who cannot be destroyed. His Ancestors' religion is Hindu, which haunts him. He doesn’t quite fit well in his family. It all changes when he gets turned immortal by his human mom who births him.. His life flashes before his eyes seeing his mom die while birthing him will hunt him for all the years he shall live. Sooner than later he is a vampire trying to fit in with the humans. He isn’t like any other vampire, he doesn’t thrust for human blood. He is more disgusted with it, that each time his dad brought home some human for him to try, he would instantly puke it out. But what he really craves is a

A hole where a god once lived. I shake and whisper to the stone: “Not again.” It swallows my words, gives nothing back. They look at me differently now. The guards. The courtiers. The wolves who once bent their necks. I see it in their eyes when they think I’m not watching. Pity laced with relief. Better him than me. They whisper broken heir, useless, gods cut him loose. A wolfless heir is a joke. A king without a beast is a grave waiting for dirt.

I asked in a subtle manner. “Well it wasn't always like this, it used to be only the rulers who were immortal that were alive ruling the dead,” he explained. “Ares's dad.” Rissa said. “Yes, but when Ares took over, he decided to change things a little. Now people who are till alive can come visit their lost loved ones but they only have 24 hours. The only way to stay longer is by being accepted into the kingdom.” He explained. “Like us.” Nico added. “Yes, you guys are part of the kingdom now and can stay as long as you want.”

“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.

I asked him back who stared at me for a moment before he continued to whisk something. “I have life longer from ordinary people, so yes, I can cook like a chef” His answer caught my attention and made me want to ask what I had read in the book that he, the king, was immortal, many said that in times of war he had been torn, bitten, shot but nothing could kill him. “I’ve read something about you, you know” I start and he hums without turning his body to tell me that he hears me “That… That you’re immortal?”

“Just like I explained, you die… trapped in an endless void.” A silence fell. My heart pounded. I’d wished for death so many times, but the thought of being trapped alive in nothingness—it terrified me. “What should I do?” I asked quietly. “Simple,” the voice said. “You have one objective. Kill the King — Darius Venn.” The name hit me like a punch. “Wait,” I said slowly. “Darius Venn? The same man who destroyed my family?” “You can see him however you wish,” the voice replied. “But yes. That’s your objective. When you kill him… you’ll be granted one wish.”