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He laughed with blood dripping down his mouth, with Damon’s hand still locked around his throat, with the tree bark cracking behind his back, with his face so wild it didn’t even look human anymore, he laughed like one of those villains in the movies who knows the whole world is about to burn and wants to watch it happen just for fun. “You can’t kill me,” Darren choked out between that horrible laughter, his grin splitting wide, his voice shaking with the sound of it like he didn’t even care Damon could crush his windpipe any second. “I’m immortal, brother. Did you hear me? Immortal. We will see who dies first.” Immortal? And then he did it.

"Sleep." I closed my eyes as sleep took over me. TBC Whew.... writing smut scenes are really exhausting, I didn't even do much lmao. Comment your thoughts below....few more chapters and we'll be done with Tyrant......yayy!! Xoxo... Ivy

“I am Lucian Drake, the immortal and I have come to make a deal with you.” “You, Lucian Drake…” the voice echoed again, “What business do you have with us, the Wizards of the scarlet sky?” That was that they called themselves? I almost scoffed. I lifted my chin. “Like I said earlier. I’ve come to make a deal.” “What deal?” “I need you to be on my side.” There was silence for a second, then the voice returned, laden with disgust. “Lucian Drake, the immortal… you are a notorious man. Bloodthirsty, selfish and obsessed with ruling over the supernatural world. And now you want us to be part of your ploy?”

BOOOOOMMMMM.. "The test is over. From now on, he will be the ruler of the immortal realm, and the entire immortal realm is under his command. You must all obey him. Without exception, you must carry out his orders even if your lives are at stake!" declared the voice of the immortal god, emanating from the Star Tower. He had truly prepared everything so that the entire eternal realm would clearly hear his words: that Long Chen was the new ruler of the eternal realm. And there were no exceptions—whoever they were, they must obey Long Chen if they still wished to live in the eternal realm.

I added. Lord Cyrus lightly tapped on my shoulder. “Do not be afraid to stand for what is right, Your Highness. We may live forever. But once the ancient gods decide to end our journey of immortality, we will regret the things that we should have fought for,” he replied. I never expected that Lord Cyrus would be someone I could talk to about my woes. I only spoke to him a handful of times and that was on special occasions. Specifically, at banquets that were held in our castle. But to learn that he had different insights as an Immortal, it was surprising and amazing.

"I won't hate you because of your secret, you are my benefactress, I owe my future and life to you." "Which you should not. I don't care if you get disappointed in me after learning my secret or leave me. But I'm scared to tell this to anyone." Arturia waited for Cass to speak. She never spoke anything anymore after that. The latter took a deep breath as she spoke the words that were also the cause of the trouble. "I'm an immortal. And so does my family, all of us aren't humans, and if you think we are, then you are wrong."

Tarada explained. "Stop calling Adonis' name with so much reverence. He is not worth it." Kalta hissed and tossed Tarada back to the floor with so much force. "I am the only Lord of Death, the end of all beginnings and you must give me my respect and not accord it to anyone else ever. Am I clear?" "Yes, my lord." Tarada managed to whisper while coughing out. "Good, now, I have to go over to the human world and see things for myself," Kalta said and rushed to his chambers to pick up the items he would need for his journey.

'That's what I can't think of especially and they are both immortals and kings. Stefano grinned at me. "You don't seem to be from Wysteria because there's so much you don't know. But I'll tell you anyway. Elijah was the first immortal created," he replied to me as my eyes widened. "Really?!" I felt like my brain was about to explode. The paintings inside that room say everything. If he was alive when the Vikings still existed, I wouldn't be surprised if he was alive during the time of the ancient Romans!

"Simple, to create other beings and the first thing he created were the six gods. Ashton, the gods of dragons also known as king of fire. Asmodeus god of the demons and the king of hell, Zachary god of sorcerers. Rosalyn goddess of the vampires and known as the blood queen, and Iris goddess of the fairies. Last of course is Kamaria aka the moon goddess and my mother." Simion and I sat still for awhile processing on what she just told us. I reach over to his hand to hold it to reassure not just him but myself as well. As I touch Simion hand his first reaction was to flinch but calmed down fast when he looked at me. He held my hand tightly. "I'm sorry Skylar but if Kamaria is your mother, then

"And he likes you, apparently." I'm not sure why, although Hale is known for being unpredictable. Larsen grins, flashing his perfect white teeth. "Because we are both tortured souls. How about you?" "Doesn't matter. I need sleep," I sigh. Tonight, I don't want to be entertaining a powerful Noble. I start toward my bedroom, wanting nothing more than to crawl under the covers and bundle up away from all these overwhelming men. "Death is a strange concept for me, as an outsider. Mortals die, they serve a sentence in another Realm ran by a tyrant immortal pureblood, and then emerge here, in the immortal realm where they can live out a long existence until their eventual death."