Immortal King Novels & Stories

Then, his soul traversed across a myriad of eras as he glanced across the past, present, and future. Finally, he pinpointed the source of the summons amidst the boundless chaos and followed the flow of time to its origin. King Luther found himself enveloped in the essence and blood of true immortality. A majestic force formed his corporeal being while the vast pressure of heaven and earth burst forth from his body. Sensing that his strength was only less than ten thousandth of what it was at his peak and was—at most—a mid-stage true immortal, he frowned slightly and felt a little dissatisfied.

Silas shrugged with a pleasant smile. “Well, I am a werewolf, just like you guys. The only difference is that I am a rogue and this is the rogue’s Kingdom. You can’t possibly believe that you will be able to kill me—the King of all rogues—in my kingdom, do you?” Aurora’s heart sunk. The Rogue King was…immortal in his kingdom? But it didn’t make any sense! Silas became King after the former Rogue King died. If the Rogue King was really immortal, how did Silas’s predecessor die?

Until you have the seven of them all collected, you will take care of it, as any damage to any one of them will pose serious threat to you and your castle. You will face a terrible misfortune in case of any failure". "NOOOOO! STOP THE GAMBLE", Hugo yelled from the back. "Imagine! An eternal life, with immortality. Where whole world would bow to you! The ultimate king you will be. A little sacrifice that it calls for" "But do remember, there should be no successor to your family. As any heir to the throne will hinder the process of your immortality. Be ware. For the fortune. No sharer of the throne should carry it out along you"

“But this healer… she said she knew the King from before he disappeared” Now the look of disbelief transformed to one of irritation. “She is only bluffing. The only immortals are the royals. Every other immortal sacrificed their lives for the sustenance of Townsend which were just two at the time. Immortality is passed on from reign to reign. Meaning if King Xanthanius was to pass down his crown to the next Townsend, he would make the Townsend an immortal as the way the previous ruler had made his family immortal under the order of Hecate coronation. Another story you would come across while reading. This is done in case unfortunate events occur to the ruling Townsend, there would be a repla

Everyone was stunned. How was that possible? The Carefree Immortal King was a king of Silent Hill and had dominated the Underworld for an era. He was a living legend among the trialists, so how could he possibly... kick the bucket in such a crude and brutal way? This was illogical! Let alone the onlookers watching the drama unfold, even Alex was dumbfounded. Was it logical that he had just blown up an Immortal King just like that? ‘Since when did I become so powerful?’

I mutter, watching fresh blood trail down my leg, dribbling onto the rock. They call him the Immortal Prince. The one I think is up here, I mean. Naturally, when creatures as immortal as the pureblood's, who remain unseen to us commoner's eyes exist, legends are created. The Immortal Prince...Well, his are dark, and cruel. If I had common sense, I wouldn't be up here. Then again, if I had common sense, I wouldn't have slipped into a magical pool and turned myself mortal. “I never said I was a good person…” I hear Eyla say from the cusp of attention.

The Immortal shook his head slowly. “No.” Seraphine frowned. “But the messenger said” “He serves the First Immortal.” The room went silent. Seraphine felt the weight of that realization hit her all at once. “You’re telling me…” Her voice dropped. “…that the First Immortal isn’t the king.” “No.” The Immortal’s eyes darkened. “He’s just the general.” A cold wave ran through her. “Then who’s the king?” For a moment, the Immortal said nothing.

"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."

Always behind, and just behind. “But such place won’t be in your hands forever. Such glory is meant to fade. The respect and privileges would soon be gone the moment you become incompetent or useless. And more often than not, Kings are just mere figureheads...” I knew it. He would just be glorifying whatever position the other females in our family has. “The true power and glory, lies on who has made a mere human a king.” Nepotism? “Their advisers, the one who controls the strings – the Kingmaker.”

He scoffed and moved away from her immediately, his disbelieving eyes glued to her face. ***************** Somewhere in the dark... A lady from the Gada Kingdom stood in front of a man. A man who was not from the Gada Kingdom. "Are you really sure about this?" The man asked, his eyes growing more dark. "Of course, Marshal. I can never bring fake news to you. The Healer's connected to the King and if you can get to her and kill her, the King would be dead as well" the lady answered with a smirk.