Daily Lives Of Immortal King นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Charlie was crying from happiness, witnessing how lucky Cass was from that explosion. "I can't die, Charles. Even if you hit me with a brick, I won't die." Cass answered. "Stop joking! We are at war, anyone can die from this!" Charlie said. Cass stared at him and the crew. "I'm serious. I'm an immortal, and I'm 1,999 years old already." Charlie snickered. "You're joking again, Cass. That is good, you're well and you're trying to ease us up."

He went towards the bed and put her there. "We still have a lot of time to think about babies." He said. "How much time?" She asked. "Maybe fifty or sixty years later." Zachariah said and Rose looked at him shocked. "What?! I will be too old till than!" She shouted. The Kings chuckled. "You are now a immortal and it means that you won't age ever. Even after fifty or sixty years you will be same as you are today." Zachariah told her. Rose poked her tongue into her inner cheeks. Why does she forests all the time that she is a immortal now?

He sighed, “It technically isn’t like yours. You have perfect memory forever, but these people have perfect memory only in that lifetime. I don’t usually give this gift to people forever because it can be tough on some people. Being immortal isn’t all that it’s cracked up to be. People can go a little crazy after experiencing multiple lifetimes with this ability. It’s mainly because of how they choose to use the gift. Unlike you, they want to use it for self-gain. I’ve seen many that used the gift to cheat their way through life. I was proud to know that you used this gift to change the world for the good and not for the bad. I also believed that you would use your best judgement to use the

Way worse. I’d seen how his men treated us already. If this is how the soldiers acted, kicking girls around and calling us bitches and sluts, then their king had to be ten times meaner. Rumors said he was immortal and nothing under the sun could kill him. What chance did I have against that? At least with a regular alpha there was a tiny sliver, maybe one percent, that I could fight back, maybe even kill him in his sleep if I got lucky. But the king? No. I’d rather take my chances with one of his hunters than end up alone in a room with that monster.

Cassia’s POV Days passed after the king’s promise of “protection,” and I cannot lie, I have seen many differences in my day to day life. Every time I am in the middle of my chores, a guard interrupts with either, “The king calls for your immediate attendance,” or, “By the King’s order, leave whatever you are doing and close for the day.” And the pure look of anger and horror on Cindy’s face? Always delightful. The most mind blowing change, however, was the grim reapers and their bitter concoctions.

I began, my voice carrying a mix of curiosity and admiration, "what is life like in the realm of royalty? I mean, what are your days like when you are not dealing with... well, matters of the kingdom?" Liam's gaze shifted from the passing scenery to me, a warm smile playing on his lips. "Life as a king," he mused, "is a delicate balance between duty and personal moments. There are days filled with court affairs, meetings with dignitaries, and decisions that shape the fate of the kingdom. But amid all that, there are moments of solitude, reflection, and appreciation for the simple joys life has to offer."

asked the general. "For people like us who are not ordinary people, reincarnation is real," the emperor answered. The general fell silent and the dreams returned to her memory. "Could it be possible for us to be?" she asked herself. "Get ready, and we'll be leaving." And he got up to leave the room. "Okay, emperor!" its response. When the emperor came out, he saw General Accientsy's parents standing there waiting for him to finish treating their daughter. "Emperor, how is our filia?" the wife of the duke asked worriedly.

He could not, and would not, leave a single flank exposed. Because right now, the King was bleeding. His navy suit was gone, replaced by a dark tactical shirt. His steel-blue eyes were dead, devoid of any humanity, staring at the phone in his hand like a man waiting for his own execution. He was ready to burn the entire city to the ground, to wage a war that would drag every syndicate into the abyss, just to find the woman who had stolen his cold, ruthless heart. Suddenly, the encrypted military tablet held by Cain in the front seat let out a violent, high-pitched ping.

I look at arles prepare urself and some men we are going to king moi tomorrow" What ? arles spit out the water I gave him King moi unlike ahmon is an immortal he has lived for many years. His kingdom was made of gold. If we decided to use car it will be a 4 days journey, and through run will be 3 days. "Off course" I answered ........

Everyone was stunned. How was that possible? The Carefree Immortal King was a king of Silent Hill and had dominated the Underworld for an era. He was a living legend among the trialists, so how could he possibly... kick the bucket in such a crude and brutal way? This was illogical! Let alone the onlookers watching the drama unfold, even Alex was dumbfounded. Was it logical that he had just blown up an Immortal King just like that? ‘Since when did I become so powerful?’