Eternal Sacred King Novels & Stories

Klaus said answering the king who smirked. “No, dear Niklaus, this is not how it goes” King Verone suddenly disappeared from Klaus’s grasp and appeared behind him. My eyes widened, but everyone seemed unfazed by what he has done, especially when Klaus turned around and shoved his hand in his chest. “No, this is how it will go” Klaus said keeping his hand inside the king’s chest “I will pull your heart out and you will momentarily die, while it grows back, you will think about your next action. If I see you in front of me, or hear that you’ve approached my mate, family, or people again, I will be sure that you live the rest of your days having that heart pulled out only to watch it grow again

Lucien beared his teeth as he started to close the gap between them "No matter what happens, you die" Summer opened her mouth to say something but closed it again "You are immortal... but cursed to die and be reborn...." He shook his head and laughed "And then the race to find you starts all over again" A howl suddenly rose up to surround them. The crowd around them screamed and started to run in all directions Jake smiled at her. "Better watch it darling... don't want to die too soon now do we"

“Reina?” “Yes, our King is a Lycan, powerful and some say he is a god. Legends say that he cannot be killed and he is also more than just a Lycan. No one knows how true that story is.” The story made me cry, especially the part where the queen died before he could name her. My father continued, “Now go to the ball. Maybe you’ll run into your mate again.” My father stated.

It wouldn’t be wrong to call them to have an almost fanatical glow… "Sol Dragona Luxuria. You are the heir of this kingdom. You are the future king of Lustburg. More importantly, you are the son of the hero king. The man who saved this world. The man, the hero, who immortalized himself with his deeds. Never forget that. This title isn't just a boon for you. This is also a curse. A weight. A burden that will try to crush you at every moment of your life." The fanatical glow in her eyes dimmed before changing into a sad melancholic light, a light that spoke tales of the tiredness, the helplessness, and the pain their wielder held.

said Katie, regaining some of her wits, “w-what King?” Cornelius Pritchard ignored this. “You shouldn’t have come here. This is a sacred place. Now, you will feel my blade sing over your eyes and polluted flesh. You will hear me sing, and the nameless King shall rejoice in your bloodletting.” Bee. Bee— Beasts.

But that was impossible. "get out" Feyre told him. "I can't tell you exactly what is going on my queen, the king swore me to secrecy" Reni told her, trying to look harmless. "So you won't tell me anything?" Feyre asked. "I can give you little hints" Reni compromised. "Okay, that's fair. Let's hear your little hints" she told him. "The king is using the eternal chaos to keep something alive." "Something, is it a vampire?" Feyre asked.

She said that when she found out about these things, her reaction wasn’t much better than that of the people present. "Supreme elder, may I ask... who on earth is such an existence? I don't doubt that he really exists, but it is still too amazing. I can't believe it." Someone cupped his fists at the supreme elder. "That person is the Immortal King." The supreme elder took a deep breath and said slowly. "What? The immortal king? What's an immortal king?" Everyone was stunned. They didn't know what an Immortal King was. "Immortal King, that's the amazing and unimaginable existence I was talking about earlier. Later on, he died but his descendants were still around, so they continued to rule ou

And had several epochs of life span. However, Severin knew very well that the strongest and ultimate stage was to be a celestial king. Completing the past, present, and future self and truly understanding and completing the best of self was the real deal to live eternally without having to worry about the aging of the body and the destruction of primal spirit. There was hardly any way available to kill a celestial king. Unless the person had the special ability to go back in time to kill the celestial king before he advanced into one. Otherwise, there was zero way to kill one.

Those words still lingered in the heart of the great elder, who was also the brother of the eternal god. In the past, if not for his brother, how could the eternal palace have existed? Once upon a time, if his brother hadn’t defended the eternal realm, how could living beings in this world possibly live and breathe the air of the eternal realm as they do now? Only through the eternal god’s great sacrifice could the eternal realm exist today, and because of that sacrifice, he—as the brother—was able to live until now. But after his passing, everything changed completely! Those who once deeply respected the eternal god now sought to obtain what they were forbidden to touch. This enraged him, b

He could only tell that Evelyn, the new queen he had summoned, was showing a subtle sense of vulnerability at the moment. This puzzled Baymont. "The name of the Demon King," Evelyn said suddenly, "I want to know the name of the Demon King." "His Majesty, the Demon King, is the only Demon who has ever awakened the bloodline of the Old Gods; his name is the name of the Old Gods, and no one may call the Gods by their first names." Baymont paused for a moment and told her, "But the projection of His Majesty's consciousness in the human world is called Irzey.