Immortal King Novels & Stories

I asked them, but they got to their feet like a practised exercise, and I had to take an unconscious step back. “On the night of your coronation as king, if you do not mate with Edna... Kelvin will become immortal, and that would mean killing him would be impossible...” “But—” I started to asks but they all raised their fingers at me “Remember as soon as he attains his strength, he would kill you because you are the only one who can end him!”

As soon as the word immortal was mentioned, everyone was stunned. Any title with the word ‘immortal’ was not a joke as they were truly extraordinary beings. The snake king said it earlier as a form of respect for the strong. No expert would not want to be called an immortal, but whether or not that great expert was truly immortal, the guards and coachmen did not know. Andrius could not help but smile bitterly as he listened to their conversation. Immortals… If he were in his prime, he could be called that. However, with his grave injuries, he could barely deal with a fifth Divine Step monster, and anything more powerful would be troublesome.

Ghosts whispered among themselves: "Where did the king's wedding robe come from? I've never seen it before." "If the king wears it, it must be the best. You think you'd see it just anywhere?" "So handsome! Truly worthy of being king!" The evil spirits of Ghost City worshipped their king as an idol, and that was no exaggeration. When Carl fought his way out of the Ghost Pit, he had already subdued all these evil spirits. To them, no one in the world was more charismatic than their king. In terms of looks, no one from any Immortal Sect could compare to the king.

I whisper, reading the caption underneath. A history book, not a very new one judging from the yellow, worn-out pages. I grab a chair, sitting next to the fire, abandoning my quest for a bath. "Following the ancient war between wolves and humans, there arose the strongest immortal warrior from the ashes of destruction, forming a secret territory - the Lycan king's secret kingdom." Immortal... I stare down at my bandaged hand. What could an immortal king possibly need me for? The door pushes open. I snap the book shut, looking up as a man walked in, dressed in a white robe, carrying a first aid box in one hand, and a suitcase in the other.

“Such a bad choice of words for someone who is going to die soon. You should be on your knees, begging that I spare your life and maybe, just maybe, I might consider making your deaths a little less painful.” He said nothing to him and turned to see that Alpha Draco, Cassie, Ryder, Kaya, Lorena and Logan were furiously attacking the King of Underworld and they were successfully landing several blows on him as he couldn’t fight them all at once. “You cheeky little girl. Do you really think that they can kill him. He is immortal and I bask in his…” I saw Ragnar buckle and fall to his feet. I saw blood pouring from his mouth and his eyes looked dazed.

When everyone boarded the car, Jason sat next to Simon, realizing that he was now not only a voter, but also a personal manager for this potential supermodel. Six models met to shoot a commercial for an online game about angels and devils, with a narrative based on dragons and fairy tales. According to speculations, “The Angel King” is financed by Clare Fashion Company, and this is a Chinese-style online game that reaches the worldwide market, properly constructed, taking only the products they play into consideration. It is sufficient to set out for advertising to see a portion of it.

The demon King was rumored to be resurrected from time to time too. Murea: The demon King is a joke. Everything about him is rumored. The only fact that he had incredibly fast regenerative abilities that made him immortal is true. You are all too taken in by these rumors. Ban: Rumors? Lisa: You see the demon King's appearance whenever someone visits him or at least sees his figure seem to keep on changing from one person's description to another as the years roll by. It was then rumored that he kept on reincarnating to maintain his immortality.

He is the only Lycan with the immortal gene, but do not be alarmed; my son will not force himself on you. I nodded, but it was not what I was worried about. "What do you mean the whole Lycans need his heir? What for?" "Do you know anything about the immortal gene? He asked me, then pointed at the beating heart. "No, what about it? I asked. "Only the eldest son of each king has the gene to produce the next immortal king. Both Reagan and Kingsley are immortals as they came from me, but only Reagan, the eldest, has the gene of immortality." He explained, but I was still confused.

How was it that a well-travelled, 28-year-old, male werewolf had not managed to find, their mate? "You didn't produce an heir" I lashed out at him for touching a nerve. "All the more reason, you need a mate," he spoke sternly "You don't any other family to create an heir. It's solely on you," He was right, my parents had passed away before they could have another child. My mother died in childbirth, causing the baby to be stillborn. My father, the King's brother, passed shortly after due to the pain of losing his mate and a child The king had taken on the task to raise me, as his mate was infertile. A cruel curse of the moon goddess he would say. The king hated to be reminded he couldn't

, the other immortal king warned him. "That must be the strength of the treasure, after we kill it we can obtain it", said the immortal king. "It seems that I still underestimate the strength of an immortal king, I think that in order to kill him I will have to try harder", Long Chen took a deep breath and then began to release his power, first [Supreme Will] making even immortal kings feel inferior, Long Chen's will causes even the sky itself to shudder.