Immortal King Novels & Stories

he shouted. " Ahh...my heart feels at ease now. I have seen you all as I wanted to see you, in tears and in blood. You will die in my hand and guess what I will be gaining immortality and eternal life while you will be struggling all alone in this earth," he laughed. " You are diseased. You mind has only a sickness in them ?," said the King. " And, this sick person would be the King. I can finally sit on that throne and I know I can sit on that throne for so long time," he said.

I thought that with phoenix back, I could protect the pack without thinking of the decision-making aspect. Darted worriedly. What if I fail to make a good decision in the near future. I might've proven myself worthy of the position, but I could also prove myself unworthy with any slight mistake. Besides, I had never been a ruler before, I had no idea how it was being one. I was practically just following my instincts for now, but the more I sat down to think about it, the more worried I became.

Life of an immortal is both easy and hard. Easy because you have unlimited resources, you were born in a wealthy family; well almost every immortal is rich. Hard because you rarely see another immortal, you follow certain sets of rules which I have disobeyed since I met someone. You can’t even marry the one you love most – especially if it is a mortal. You cannot mingle with their lives. If they were born a mortal, let them live and die as a mortal. Infusing a pure immortal’s blood, loving an immortal and creating offspring with it are a few that prohibits us to do. Doing those makes a new set of life – the hybrids.

Still, she knew dragon-shifters were powerful, which meant a wyvern-shifter probably was too. "The witch is my mate," Jack said coldly, and then his gaze traveled back to Saint's face. He growled in a fury and glared at Liam while pointing at Saint. "And that man over there is the fucking nymph king—you said this would be an easy battle!" Liam lifted an eyebrow. "That is the infamous nymph king?" "Yes!" Jack growled and heaved. His eyes were darkened with fury while he glared at Saint. "And he is an immortal too! The nymph king can't be destroyed—he is nature materialized!"

A prince who never desired the crown or the powers he was born with, and who was not only forced to the throne, but forced the pains of assuming leadership of a place he had always hated. The truth was that the one who was named as the prince - and king - of the underworld, just wanted to be free and wander all over the multiverse. In the story, it was told that at one point he got what he so desired and threw himself into a portal opened by one of the infernal princes, giving himself the luxury of wandering around the planes to which he fell.

He slowly knelt on the floor and grabbed both of her hands, she visibly flinched, “Please believe in every word that would come out of my mouth.” Olivia scrunched her brows and unconsciously bit her lip, “Go on.” Smiling, Lucius finally popped the truth. “I am a King from Hell. I have had help from both Emily and Victoria Davis to find for the woman that was destined for me and written in the scroll of prophecy. I need you, Olivia. My immortality is fading and I needed to marry the woman written in the scroll to retrieve my full immortality. I’m sure you noticed that you felt cold whenever our skin touch, it’s a sign. And now that I found you and you’re mine… we can go back to hell and marry

Blade shrugged but that wasn't his business at the moment. Mr. Williams annoyed by his words, raised his stick and hit Blade on the head, "What's even strange is how a human who got the immortal punishment seduced s fairy and made her do unimaginable things. Maybe I should have just made your face ugly as your punishment then" Mr. Williams glared at Blade who shrugged.

“Forgive our informality, Your Majesty. I wasn’t aware.” A shiver went through Haldir from the icy eyes on his back, and he released his hands from Rosemary, only to have her thread her arm through his and turn him to face her husband. Even to a man who cannot die, the Darke King was frightening. He glowed blue with a spark that Haldir had seen before, and he understood the immense power he was facing. The immortal human lowered his eyes to the floor and bowed his head to him. “Your Majesty.”

Justus flinched as Thaddeus clapped his shoulder. Several hours later, the Imperial crown was laid on Thaddeus head by the king maker with the entire city in attendance, after Lucius' golden burial. Everyone secretly thought that the god Zeus had laid a curse upon the throne after the only legitimate son of the emperor got infected by a blood sucker. What else could explain the sudden deaths of two promising young men in the space of a few weeks? As the people trooped out, one after the other, they all expected to gather again for his burial and the crowning of the next son.

"He's a fucking monster, and that's all he is!" "It's not true." Yolanda spoke. "King Adrik is a generous and kind hearted man. He isn't monstrous, he knows who he is—the King of Jivan, and to become the true King, he has to gain power over it first. He is simply ambitious." "Are you actually that blind?" If they really believed that, then I had no hopes from anyone on this entire island because their word was law here. "We are not blind! It's all true. He is immortal now and he will be the King of Jivan soon, it's his destiny to become the King."