Is The Queen Immortal Novels & Stories

I refuse to choose another queen. ******************************************

Stefano emphasized that to make him understand that he can't like someone who already belongs to someone else. "R-queen? W-what is that?" Erenea asked in surprise. He did not know what the queen meant. Is that a name or something? Stefano realized something. It is too innocent and ignorant. Based on its movements, it seems that it has just set foot in the area. Erenea is the exact look of an ignorant. Stefano doesn't know where Elijah picked it up and brought it here. "Queen, means a powerful immortal, holding the whole land or nation. She is the same as Elijah. Elijah is the king, it is the same as the queen but he is more powerful." Stefano explained but he wasn't sure if Erenea understood

But it was too late; the Qilin was already throwing himself at the Queen, his mouth spewing a jet of lava. The Queen merely shook her head gently. Her hand rose up effortlessly and she clenched it into a fist tight and fast and the lava jet easily burst open, missing her squarely. Then she pointed at the Qilin charging headlong into her and a powerful force crushed down on him, smacking him right down to the ground like a fly and pinning him there. "You are all no match for me. Save your efforts," the Queen said coolly. Gao Mohan and the others who were just about to back up the Qilin screeched to a halt, their faces fraught with terror. The Queen was an Earth Immortal!

Their kings and queens are the most powerful immortals in all of Wysteria. They are called immortals because they do not die and do not age like normal people. They can be killed at will and murdered. There is no old man to be found in Wysteria. Most of the citizens of each kingdom also live richly, but there are places in each kingdom where simple citizens live, and simple life is enough for them.

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.

"Kuma ina, m noblewoman daga mulkin Bellechester, kai ka as my daya kadai. Za ka, kuma, ka rike zuciyata a hannunka. Ka nuna mini yadda za a yi karfi da kuma yaki na soyayya ... kuma na jingina wannan unyielding soyayya a cikin zuciyata zuwa gare ku. Ina da gaske girmama su zama matarka da kuma sarauniya." (And I, a feeble noblewoman from the kingdom of Bellechester, take you as my one and only. You, too, hold my heart in your hand. You have shown me how to be strong and fight for love...and I pledge this unyielding love in my heart to you. I am truly honored to be your wife and queen. I will respect you and love you always. You are the King of my heart.)

“Yes, I did say that.” Sin intertwines our hands, and leads me closer to the horses. “Today, I will show the entire Kingdom to you.” “It was about damn time.” I speak, playfully, pulling a chuckle out of my King. “Okay, you are still feisty. I see.” “Oh, come on, you will die from boredom without my attitude.” “But I am immortal. I cannot die.” That makes the smile on my face wash off. Realization seeps into me. I am married to an immortal. I am mortal. I’ll die, and he’ll still live.

The meaning of immortal is the fresh body of a long-lived or immortal being. "Do your job!" The Dark King stood up from his throne and ordered his subordinates. "Ready!" They answered in unison and the Dark Lord immediately disappeared after receiving the answer. "Listen!" shouted the girl who was one of the Dark Lord's underlings to their troops. "All of you are now under the leadership of the Dark King! No matter whose bloodline, he wants to resurrect the Queen," he said. The demons and undead remained silent as the Dark King's underlings made their speech.

"I heard from my cousin's mate that the Queen is not a pure wolf. She was given to her adopted parents by the moon Goddess herself. There also talk about her being half angel with the gift to heal. Like to be able to heal your mother." "You're sure of this Luc?" "My cousin mate is from that pack and he worked for the family. He was one of the Queens personal guard and seen it for himself of her healing the King." I know I still have my doubt, but I felt I had no choice. Not only would I be passing the chance to find my mate, but also finding a way to help my mom. "Fine, get a hold of them and let them know that I'll be attending the ball. Now please go make the arrangement with my private pl

"She fucking killed one of the guards and tried to run. I don't get why she wants to leave. I have given her anything she asks for." "Except for freedom. Face it Damion since that night you have kept her locked up in the house. You had tutors come in so she didn't have to go back to school, you never let her go out anywhere. It's no wonder she is trying to run." I punched the bag harder and closer to his face. He wasn't lying but I didn't appreciate his truthfulness at that moment. "Well what the fuck do you suggest I do? I can't just let her walk out the gates by herself. We all know the truth behind that night except her. I plan on keeping it that way to. Until we end the threat she has to