Eternal Sacred King Novels & Stories

“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.”

A sacred, commanding energy washed over the entire hall. Everyone felt the pressure on their very souls, an undeniable urge to kneel. "This… This is the true hybrid king!" the Head Elder's voice trembled with excitement. Even the rabid monster on the floor below the altar whimpered and prostrated itself before this power. The king watched, a relieved smile on his old face. "This is the king we have waited for," he said, struggling to his feet. "This is the future of the Evernight Kingdom." He trembling took the royal signet ring from his own finger, the sacred symbol of the kingdom's highest power.

"The reason why I have exhausted so much effort to drag you into my space is because of this thing. Currently, no one in my space knows what is happening here. Moreover, you will die after I refine this fragment of the Tree of Eternity. Your flesh and blood will become my tonic. Your soul will be refined by me. Everything about you will not exist..." "Tree of Eternity?" Hearing the ancient tree's voice, Zephyr Khan frowned slightly. He had never heard of this name before, but from the other party's words, he could tell that it was amazing. "Tree of Eternity is many times higher than the Eternal Spring Tree. It can't even compare to a single branch of Tree of Eternity. Tree of Eternity is the

the King says. The King then steps across the borders, and EP surrounds him in a white glow, showing that he, King Andre Valdez, is the one true King of the werewolves, and has no impure intentions. My dad looks at the king, with admiration, and says, “Thank you, Andre I appreciate your kind words. Shall we?”

When the time was right, when the ages were done for Adelaido, he forced his self into another and thus, continued on. The King fathered many a child, in the past, and thus, had a ready vessel for his next life. Adelaido would be eternal for all time, his shamans be damned. The King of the Greymen gripped his son by the head, and the child submitted as the King vomited his self into him, in a clear stream not unlike a heaving bile, pouring into the pores and mouth of the child, and in time, when Adelaido’s heart ceased, the pup became the King. The eternal essence that was Adelaido returned, his energy, his ways, into the new child.

Needless to say, I am rather quite busy in these days, unlike on Earth where I can just delegates the works to my employees, In Aeternum a public appearance of a ruler is a must, because of the image that I have always portrayed from the starts. Aeternum, although it was sort of a modernized nation in these Medieval Era, the people that were in it, are still considered medieval, for them, an appearance of me, who is they hailed as the king, will naturally brought them a honour and also will boost their morale, and such things is rather crucial to them. And also, it was a performance and duty that is something that person of my stature have to do, though normally the royalty of the others co

40 years without seeing him was too much. - Werewolves, Vampires, White Witches, My name is Lycaon King, the immortal. I spent 40 years in the coven of my chosen companion, but now I can leave, thanks to this young man, so young and powerful. With his coronation, he, the king of kings, the supreme king, will open the doors of all the covens in the world. We, the three more special species that inhabit the earth, are united forever in the holy trinity that gave us the messiah who alone saved all the species in the world. It's up to me to say that the earth will no longer die. It is increasingly healthier and will be ready to start a new cycle in a few days. He goes to a table where a golden c

“This throne belongs to the demon king and only the next demon king should sit on it.” “I am the demon king!” he announced. “A demon king without the eternal fire? Huh, some demon king indeed,” the woman mocked. “It’s only a matter of time and my fire would naturally come to me,” Kaiden bragged. “And when that day comes, I hope you will still be as brazen as you are now.” “Let me tell you how the eternal fire works. It naturally takes over the next successor, it doesn’t need to be forced like you are doing now. Trust me young demon when I say that if you continue in this path, you are leading your soul to eternal damnation.”

Is the Alpha King a hybrid, too? The King opens his eyes, a small, weary smile on his lips. “I ensured that George’s soul will never find his way back to the earth,” he says quietly. “He’ll be trapped in the void for eternity, never to return. This is the power that only a King or Queen gets after their coronation ceremony.”

How long was it that he had known King? In this life, it had been a matter of days. But his heart said it had been a lifetime. And the part of him that was still Tricksy the Orangelo who'd become the Trickster god of Chaos, that part agreed they had been together since the beginning. King had been Tricksy's mate, his Innehavre, before they stepped out of their mortal lives and became avatars of cosmic powers. Before Innehavre was even a word.