Dear Immortal Tyrant Novels & Stories

"No.. I mean master... I'm just happy to see your God gave you, I mean immortals." "Nice!" He complimented Butt. "We will unbox this heaven-sent box! Don't you know Gods differed from Immortals?" He asked. "Immortals?" Butt is sure curious. "Yes! That God of mine is an Immortal!" "Ah..." (Author: Poor Butt you're fucking SCAMMED by this idiot.) "Now.... we will unbox The Immortal Artifact!" He called. 'I hope this is the heavenly sword artefact in the legend! Please....please give me a fucking sword.'

’’ Before I could reply, he said ‘’ I see you’ve met THEM,’’ he stated, his voice turning into a whisper ‘’What?’’ ‘’You know, the immortals’’ he tilited, confused ‘’ The immortals?’’ ‘’ I’m guessing that you haven’t heard about them?’’ ‘’No’’ ‘’Well, you should stay away from them, unless you are one of those crazy about them’’ He said, rolling his eyes ''They might be rulers of their kingdoms, but I wouldn’t get involved with them; they are cursed,‘’ he whisphered

[I am not the prince of Tartarus. [You are your father's son, aren't you? Your father is King of Tartarus, and that makes you a prince.] Kieran didn't respond for a moment. He remained alert, wondering why the Immortals were not attacking. [What do you want?] He asked finally. [If you have come for my mate, you'll have to go through me to get her!] [Indeed, we came for your mate.] Torgal replied. [But we are not here to kill her.]

he placed the empty cup down so hard a crack marred the middle of it. “Alastair’s half blood elf and the Emperor of the Empire. Things have already started changing.” She shrugged not understanding the reason what he was so worked up about. He bit his lip, glaring at the table so hard she was surprised he didn’t drill a hole in it. “You, why do you think you’ve never heard of vampires before? Because we’re rare and going extinct? Because we’re insignificant enough to be forgotten?” He lifted his sharp eyes which for a split second turned a deep red. Not Alastair’s rose coloured but a dirty muddy red.

Thank you for being with Madison, Aleister, Mallory, Hunter, Farkas, Ahina, Roberto and everyone else! Battle of the Immortals officially signing off!

Set sarcastically remarked. "So, here is your second option; I can be nice and just hand you over to our witch friend here," Set said casually, as he gave Luciano one of his evil smirks. "I know witches are vile creatures. But look at the brighter side; he will not tear you to pieces like Lucifer. I am sure his form of torture and death will be so much more sophisticated than that of this tyrant brother of mine. You have seen a trailer of his powers." Set said, referring to his immobile body.

I can’t explain why I felt pity for him. ''Are you ready to sacrifice the lives of your brothers so you can go to the kingdom?'' I asked Maximus. ''Yes, I will do everything that is written inside that book, I want to see my father again,'' Maximus replied. We talk about his mission, other than seeking justice for his father's death, he is willing to do what is written in the book of immortality, which is that they must die in the present time and be resurrected in the kingdom of Prophis, a place where werewolf and the vampire are existing, and attains immortality.

Emma's POV I asked, my mind racing with the possibilities. "Mother, do you think it would be possible for me to take away Ryker's wolf power and defeat him?" My mother's expression turned grim. "Ryker is full of dark magic, Emma. He is a thousand years old. Why do you think he is still alive?" I shook my head, unsure of the answer. "Because he has made a deal with the darkest powers in the universe," my mother returned, her voice barely above a whisper. "He has sold his soul for its power and immortality."

"Life isn't about power, wealth and status only mother." "What else then? Flowers, piece, rainbow and sunshine!? Open your eyes! It's only people like us on the top that survive, that are worthy of the world! Not some lower-class rats!" "So you think Sara isn't worthy of my name, tried to separate us countless of times to make sure Eleanor and I got back together?" "God yes - do I need to spell it out for you?!" "Over my dead body will I ever return to Eleanor and you know that yourself - so get that thought out of your head before I get the police involved."

"You're mine, Wellintine, and you'll soon find out how." Those foolish smiles on his face made me hate him the more, but those abs resting on his flat chest and belly, got me attracted to him. But, I don't like his guts. It's obvious he's not going to treat me well. Grabbing a cup of coffee by the door, he took a sip and returned the cup. "I'm Alpha Drake, the immortal Alpha!" He said, glaring into my eyes. And boom, he left, banging the door behind him.