Is The Queen Immortal Novels & Stories

Seems her face lost all its color, I immediately noticed it, “Barbara, are you okay?” She nodded. “My ancestors taught us how to distinguish mortal to immortals. My father had an immortal uncle...” “How did he know that he was a immortal?” She looked at the dining area before she replied, “Talia... Talia’s blood was the reason.” It sent shivers down my spine... The girl who saved me might be the reason of my death. Maybe that’s why father said that’s impossible to search for it. “What’s with Talia’s blood?” “Uncle Frederick told me that Talia is the Omega, I don’t know what he means. He told me that I should preserve Talia’s blood. She could be his salvation.”

His form fully immersed in it. If not for the restrains, this would be the perfect opportunity to whip his head off clean. "It was made by the third priestess of the Queenmoon pack. Just after the árchontas came into power, the Queenmoon was the most powerful, to which no other pack could compare. The real definition of power you see. She took it kindly when the monarch system robbed her position off her. But as the priestess she also held one belief, that everything in this world must have a weakness. The árchontas. They didn't meet the criteria, do they? They are immortals. Never to be wiped off the face of the earth. To live forever. But that's not just fair. Immortality and power."

with that I punched him hard on his chest with all of my energy and power that he bumped on the tree some few meters away. "You love darkness. You are dark and so are your thoughts and intentions. No wonder you would turn into something horrible. I should have killed you. I should have closed your chapter long ago. I could have been able to save so many lives if I had been able to do something to you, including that of Margaret. You used all of them for all of your selfish needs and then threw them as the trashes around. I could have saved Royal queen mother, Briada, and even Ezio if I had killed you on time," I strode slowly towards him. "You don't deserve to be immortal. Why do you even fo

I know for a fact that she will never betray me, and I cannot imagine a life without her. Still, fate can be more than just cruel. Now that I've found my one and only, I'm about to lose her. I'm not sure if I want her to go through such a stupid ritual. Like me, my mate won't die until I die, and since I'm immortal, she should be immortal just like me. The thing is, the coven learned that she was an omega in her pack and refused to approve her as a queen if she couldn't complete the ritual.

“It was amazing, Oly. I mean, I’ve been dreaming about Quai for years. His eyes, his hair, his sweet voice and demeanor. I have spent years thinking I’d have to let that go, and should let that go. I couldn’t figure out why I was stuck on this boy I met when I was young that I could never possibly have. And then here he is. Calling me his mate, telling me I’m beautiful, looking at me like he’s waited a lifetime for me because he has. Everything that is to come, makes me tremble in fear, thats the truth. Being Queen was the one part about my fantasies with him that I didn’t want. But I would do anything, to be with Quai for the rest of my life. Even if that means having to accept that I have

There is no alternative. I shook my head and my discomfort pricked me. I cannot... somebody who puts his life in danger of mine? I... I don't even know them. I can't ask that of anyone." “You do not have a choice,” Rowan said. “It is not a question of asking; it is a matter of survival. You are queen now, Auri. You must act accordingly." I heaved a sigh and leaned against the bed in an attempt to wrap my head around it. "When will I meet this knight?"

"The legends say that when the packs grow too corrupt, when the blood of the ancients runs thin, a Silver Queen will rise. She won't be born of wolf blood, but of the stars themselves. Her power is the only thing that can strip an Alpha of his rank. It’s the only thing that can kill an Immortal." My heart hammered against my ribs like a trapped bird. "Kill an Immortal? You mean... you?" He stopped pacing and looked at me, his eyes fading from gold back to that piercing, haunted blue. "Me. The Council. Every High Alpha who has ruled these lands for a thousand years. To them, you aren't a savior. You are a virus. A glitch in their perfect, tyrannical system."

The hardening between his legs, the way his fangs elongated just from her scent, alerted him to just how inviting she was to him. She felt it to. The heavy scent of her arousal wafted towards him, pungent yet sweet. Ripples of desire washed over her flesh, cheeks flushing. Yet, she denied it. Of course she would. They had only just met. Being immortal, Malik had learned long ago that life was fleeting. It was best to simply take what you wanted, when you wanted it. But with Annabelle, Malik found himself unable to take what he desired from her. He ached to hear words of acceptance fall from her tongue. Until that moment, he would do nothing to break her.

Jamie said sobbing. "Meredith Hematite, The Dragon Queen in exile." The woman turned to Leanora. "And the Council's worst nightmare, apparently. Since I'm still alive and kicking." Leanora's face went white. "The Queen is dead. We confirmed it ourselves." "You confirmed what I wanted you to confirm. A body double, enough magic to fool your sensors, and twenty years of hiding." Meredith's smile darkly. "I've been waiting for the right moment to resurface."

There had been no second queen since the fall of the last. No resurgence was possible. His gaze sharpened, cutting the memory cleanly in two. If what Malachar described resembled that old immolation, it could not be the same source. Emberflame required its sovereign. It required bloodline. It required the living conduit of a queen. And the last Ember Queen had died beneath his heel. Apollo leaned back slightly into the throne, the carved bone creaking faintly beneath his weight as thought recalibrated. If they burned themselves from within without Emberflame, then this was not resurrection.