Is The Queen Immortal Novels & Stories

Rune sighed in satisfaction and disappointment, "Adler, there are countless women worldwide with that hair and eye color. How would you find her if she's real when you don't even know the size of her titties." Priest, on sensing Rune was about to get punched, pushed him aside and stood in front of Adler instead, "I'll hate to see you like this for somebody that doesn't exist." He tightened his hold around the paper, "She exists." "So?" Rune laughed. "I'll make her my queen."— *** Now she was here. "wait... WHAT!" He didn't know how to feel, standing close to the door. What should he do? Go to her? Ask her why she would think he would go to that extent. Yell at her; why she'd think he'd ever

Queen Camila announces as I enter an office. “Well, at least this isn’t a throne room,” I smile at her. “I am very busy, and you are unannounced,” Queen Camila has a smirk playing at her lips. “I apologize, but I couldn’t risk alerting my parents,” I tell her. She now laughs. “Spartan, speak your business.” “I am an Heir to the Dragons of Thunder. I have been sent here to find an Immortal Dragon. The first Immortal Dragon.” “You are looking for the former Werewolf Queen?” I look behind me to see the Witch King walking in and sitting next to his wife.

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.

my father protested, his voice cracking with disbelief. She sneered, dismissing him with a wave. “I don’t have to tell a worthless being anything.” “Raven is the ultimate source of power,” she declared, her gaze locking on me like a predator sizing up her prey. “Absorbing her will grant us both the immortality we’ve always craved. We will be more than gods.” “You never said anything about absorbing my mate!” Ansel’s voice cracked as he screamed, drawing his sword with shaking hands. The queen’s lips curled into a cruel smile. “Oh, shut up. You’re already as deep in this as the rest of us. Don’t pretend you’re innocent now.”

"Everyone in the world clings to life and fears death, and I'm no exception! But I would never claim someone as my childhood friend, say I'll never forget him, and then run off to rob his grave, ensuring he can't rest in peace even in death!" Stanley let out a furious roar that echoed through the chamber. "Enough! You know nothing about what happened back then and have no right to interfere! "When the Demon Queen was in power, all the talented people in the world were trying to curry favor with her. When the palace guards reported that the overseas fleet had captured the Elixir of Immortality from foreign lands, claiming that whoever drank it would live forever and avoid death and hell, do y

There were hushed mumbles from the crowd. “It is true,” said the queen, and I almost found myself believing her. “We are not demons from a fiery realm of torment, as some have accused us of being. Nor are we angels that fell out of sin. No, we are immortals, bred on Earth, to carry out the word of God. Yes, my fellow immortals. We are the children of Heaven.” “The children of Heaven!” repeated the tallest priest. “Amen!” There was a cry of “Amen!” from the people—and in spite of all that I’d seen, I felt a desire to join them.

”Lydia? ”I have no idea, let’s continue reading,” she said and flipped the page. This one had the crown symbol on the bottom left corner. ”The embodiment of regal poise. The queen to rule over endless pain who shall meet her faith in the hands of trust. For no one creature is truly immortal, a balance must be made, a life for another or two on the hands of each other a balance will be restored, peace will be set free again.” ”Are they talking about-”

”Lydia? ”I have no idea, let’s continue reading,” she said and flipped the page. This one had the crown symbol on the bottom left corner. ”The embodiment of regal poise. The queen to rule over endless pain who shall meet her faith in the hands of trust. For no one creature is truly immortal, a balance must be made, a life for another or two on the hands of each other a balance will be restored, peace will be set free again.” ”Are they talking about-”

“No, King. Your queen will be returned to you. Did you not listen to me? She is a part of the fabric of reality. When you marked her, she became immortal.” Lyric tries to stand, fails, and just slumps against me. I hold her tightly, making sure that she doesn’t plant herself in the soft ground. “She can still die, Flora.” “She is an immortal daughter of The Towers. Part of this reality. She will not die.” The witch sounds very sure of herself. “The priestesses inside The Tower will die this night. Tomorrow, we take back what is ours.” Lyric nods, her head bopping up and down against my chest.

The queen had listened to Fred and delegated many tasks to him because he knew what she cared about most. “You’re saying you can help me live forever?” The queen straightened up and tried not to look excited. However, Lily noticed it. She shook her head, saying, “No, I can’t do that.” “Y-You little…” The queen felt like Lily had played her like a fool and grew upset. She tried to choke down her anger, saying, “Then why did you say you can help me?” Lily sighed, “I know you seek immortality, but many have tried and failed. What makes you think you’ll succeed?”