Eternal Sacred King Novels & Stories

conscience. “We’ve met crazier and more vengeful humans. Doesn’t explain this… soft-hearted thinking,” Karl replied, saying it like my soft heart was a foreign, disgusting concept. “Can you both stop speaking like I’m not here?” I nearly rolled my eyes, but Landon staring heavily at me like I was an enigma made me nervous. “See to it that this never happens again, Landon,” the king said, his tone becoming stern and his sight never leaving mine. “If there’s ever a next time, I will make them beg for death’s release.”

"My name is Beta Jax Clyde. I am the King's right hand." "It's nice to meet you, sir," she said as she finally dragged her eyes up, in awe of his beauty as well. While she had been distracted by the King as soon as she walked in, the Beta blocking her view of him forced her to take in how attractive he is. She didn't even realize that she was still holding his hand, though no longer shaking it, until the King let out a soft growl. Beta Jax cleared his throat, turning to gesture to the man, who was now sitting rigid in his chair. "This is the Lycan King, Alpha Kenzo."

"O gods, when will this hand-to-mouth life end—I just want to crown Elara with flowers as soon as I can, and stay with her until the end of time." A simple wish, a little childish. It looked laughable now. But he turned the slip over, and on the back was her reply, in her handwriting. "Even if I have to sleep in a cold stone cave my whole life, I'd still marry Aetheon. I'd stay with him to the end of the world." The unbreakable king of the gods felt his spine go out of him, and he collapsed flat on the cold marble floor. After that he started living like a dead man walking.

Silence, the King said nothing but asked her to keep following him until they reached the sparkling dungeon. The king opened a chest covered in a white shadow that looked like a seal. The chest opened, King Roderick took out a scroll of paper. "You must know what's going on with Lithonia right now, don't you?" "Yeah, it seems we're not currently alright!" "You know what this is?" he said as he showed the roll of paper in his hand. "No, I don't know!" "This is a sacred scroll that is passed down from generation to generation with the crown of a King that should have the first seven sacred. Unlike the crown that every King who rules Lithonia will wear, this scroll can only be used once for a t

"Do you think it's wise to do this while our father is ill?" "You have always been a jealous one, brother." "Father Zeus, who rule from Ida, most glorious, most great, and you Sun, who see all things and hear all things, and you rivers and you earth, and you who in the world below take vengeance on men who are done with life, hear me as I take these oaths. I, Sebastian Deusdedit, take on the noble role of emperor and swear to protect the whole empire of Jaresh. I seal this oath with my blood…"

Morgana and I stood out with her dark hair and my dark skin, but I think I like it, we weren’t one of them anyway. The king had pure white hair, and his eyes were a light green. He was a little taller than I was and was seated upon his throne emotionlessly. It was rumoured that he had been king for over one thousand and eight hundred years. How did he do it? Did they never tire of life? Was immortality a gift or a curse? ‘A gift! Imagine being immortal and fucking mate every day forever.’ Thanatos said. My chest squeezed at that, the reminder that she won’t live forever…

Brax questioned as we both looked up at Ace. "Yes! My great-grandfather was king, until he gave it up." "Okay. So why are you telling us?" I wasn't sure of his goal, seeing how it wouldn't matter now anyway. No, Alpha will hand their title over. The time of a King is long gone. "I plan to reclaim my title. My great-grandfather was foolish for stepping down. I will get everything that belongs to me. One way or another." He stated, as if it were an obvious fact.

"when you get back, we will organise a competition." "I don't want she-wolves competing over me," I said, the whole idea left me feeling dirty. I hated the idea of being forced to take a random stranger as a mate over my goddess chosen mate. The goddess made mates perfect for us in every way, so why should I settle. The King saw it differently. Since learning his mate couldn't have children he'd grown hard and resentful. Why the King of all people should have an infertile mate was a secret the goddess held onto tightly.

"You will have to give a sacrifice for that. A dear sacrifice. Where you will have to reign over the world, you will have to do something great, sly and wise at the same moment. I fear that your companion is wiser than necessary." "What is it? That I have to sacrifice? I am ready for anything.", king was in way too hurry to know about that, to attain the eternal life. The eye lughed an evil laugh, at the haste that he held inside his heart. "That's the spirit that is needed for it. It's worth the reward. An immortal life, a life where you will reign forever. But, the more the reward, the harder the gamble will be.

“Tell me something I don’t know.” The man chuckled despite the dryness in his throat. “You really don’t know anything, do you?” he asked. “Father did say you lot were ignorant. Then again, it’s sort of your own fault.” Blue flames danced between Niquel’s fingers. A ball of suspended blue rolled itself from one finger to another, sometimes reaching the tip as if to drop only to roll back down to his knuckles and disappear. “You’re running out of time.” “My name is Hasiem, eldest son of the True King and the Mother of Fertility, whose union was blessed by the powers of the sky.”