Immortal King Novels & Stories

"Well, we do look like we were the same age at that time, but Izfar is a thousand years younger than me, you know?" "Eh, really?!" Irya' looked at him, surprised. He handed her a piece of tissue to wipe her tears and stepped towards the living room. "Even if he is younger than me, he is mature. In the time where people should be angry of the notoriety of the king, he carefully gathered allies to fight against the old king. I was the last piece of his plan." He said as he rested on the sofa in the living room. True, after the last killing incident, the rebel group against the king grew fast, as if they have planned for a long time to overthrow the king from the throne.

"Sadly I cannot answer that question. But you will see soon enough. I promise that I will always be around to help. " "Do we become Dragon Kings like him?" "No," she said. That discouraged them. "You will become even better." Then the two looked at her in disbelief. "Do you know what it is like being immortal? It is not the inability to die but to not feel anything. Hakja lived that kind of life and feels nothing, no greed or motivation. Even if such a threat that could destroy him appears before him, he would more likely accept it than face it. The reason he is doing this is because I asked him to at this point. The two of you are mortal but you have create bonds, relationships, attachments

“I want to destroy Nial Ocnomad and make Ardae more about the people. The real people then about this neverending war amongst immortals. And power plays. And politics.” “You don’t think there should be any kings?” Not what I said. “On the contrary I think kings are necessary as a governing body. But I don’t think kings and queens only interested in their own self-serving desires are beneficial to anyone.” Bast blinked slowly. “You are not at all what I’d heard.” “I never am.” He sighed. “So how, exactly do you plan to overthrow all these corrupt kings and queens. By gathering commerce and swaying the people. Given enough goods I could control all of Ardae from the Blue Lark.”

I should not be dead if he's tasked to kill me. "Let me tell you about the past." He said to me and took a deep breath before speaking again. "Before the vision that you were destined for the King, King Elijah was an immortal who did not feel love. Everything in his eyes was responsibility and what would be good for Wysteria. The officials already wanted the King to marry to have the heir to the throne. So many women were sent to the palace and placed in the seraglio. All of them tried to seduce the king. But they did not succeed. It cannot be denied that the king only used them for physical pleasure but that was not often because the king does not feel satisfied."

“I’m from a kingdom called Scarlett Thunder.” “I’ve never heard of it.” “You wouldn’t have. They don’t know this place–the Allied Kingdoms–exists. We’re cut off by a mountain range and a sea, and a few thousand miles of plains and rivers after that.” She rocks back on her heels, her hair falling over her shoulder as she inspects me like a research specimen. “You’re immortal, right?” “I can die. I’m dying right now, just slowly. Immortal to me just means a few centuries of life if I’m careful not to get killed or starve–”

It starts with us, and ends with us. And that is the finale of battle of the immortals. It ended tragically, but it was for a greater good of the world.

The white-robed Immortal King nodded with a smile. "It's estimable of you to suppress your own power and not choose to undergo the Immortal Disaster. Your courage is quite impressive. I admire it." The black-robed female Immortal King nodded as well. Ding Hao's heart was pounding. These two Immortal Kings were only spirit beings, yet they were able to see through all of his trump cards with a single glance. Their strength was truly terrifying to the extreme.

There's no immortality for the non-blessed humans, and the same is applied to the blessed. Then how did king Ma'la get immortality and become a God himself? 'Immortality,' in the sense that a person who is long-lived but his physical body has actually vanished long ago, and only his name and actions remain in people's memories (this is the only definition ardians have). While king Ma'la was searching for that person who has crossed his limits to tease Ard's king, he decided to do nothing but wait, so whoever is it, it will try the same thing again on him and when it'll come to him, he will definitely catch that thing.

“Long before kingdoms existed, and when men feared death enough to worship anything promising escape from it.” I frowned slightly. “And?” “And this was created for one purpose.” His fingers brushed across the blade slowly, “It was created for Ascension.” Knox lifted his gaze toward me finally. “Kings die, empires collapse, even legends rot with time eventually.” His voice lowered slightly. “But I refuse to.” Cold moved slowly through my chest. “So you’re trying to become immortal.” “I already am.” A faint smile touched his face again. “I’m trying to become untouchable.”

Let the goddess know she had forsaken me. Let the whole world know the Alpha King was truly the beast they made him out to be. But I Was Still The Alpha and my rule shall last forever!! *** "The Alpha King is dead, The King is Dead!!!" Centuries ago, we had what we called the Alpha King, he was an immortal, blessed by the moon goddess to rule over her people, he was practically another god. But after years of ruling peacefully, he finally found his mate, just like his enemies wanted him to.