King Of Immortal Tithe Novels & Stories

Sebastian, who paid no heed to their repetitive greetings, in which he's started to get annoyed, sat on the seat prepared for him. “TALK,” he ordered in his monotone voice. The three elders stared at each other, after what happened to Lorenzo, the other two were hesitant to even start a discussion. “My lord,” Landro, one of the elders and the head of the Lachouves started, “The beast tribe usurped the cities outside the empire. Time is running, and the king has not been born yet.” Sebastian sneered, “And so?” “We beg you to let Claudia conceive your child.”

I said, forcing my chin up. He studied me for a long, uncomfortable moment. “We’ve never had halfbreeds, it’s never heard of.” “It’s from my father’s Council orders,” Davorin said again. “We got his message,.” The man leaned back, folding his hands. “And she’s to be your mate?” “Yes she is.” Davorin says. “Then you’ll need to be tested. Placement, skill level, control… all of it.” “Control?” I echoed. His gaze sharpened. “Your hunger, Miss Neemah. We wouldn’t want… accidents, I will send for you when it needs to be done.”

, the other immortal king warned him. "That must be the strength of the treasure, after we kill it we can obtain it", said the immortal king. "It seems that I still underestimate the strength of an immortal king, I think that in order to kill him I will have to try harder", Long Chen took a deep breath and then began to release his power, first [Supreme Will] making even immortal kings feel inferior, Long Chen's will causes even the sky itself to shudder.

The Five-colored Immortal Master and Immortal Master Sun were trapped by the Immortal-tying Chains in mid-air. The Son of God walked sideways and looked at the two of them. Then he took out two pills shining with golden light. "I'll give you two choices. The first is to submit to our Immortals and become our lackeys. Take the Soul-swallowing Pills. You know the power of them." Once they consumed the Soul-swallowing Pills, if they did not obey the lord's orders, their divine souls would be corroded, and they couldn't stand the pain.

“I’ve heard of gentlemen who are afraid to drain a mortal’s neck. They will only drink blood from a glass, so they can imagine it is wine. But our fair queen is finding ways to convince such gentlemen to indulge in their new desires . . . ” The priest raised his voice once more: “My children, you were chosen because you know the truth: your immortal masters are not wicked. We are in fact closer to God than any mortal can be. The very fact that He has granted us everlasting life—and that we can grant you this gift in return, should you be found to be worthy—is proof of that. With this immaculate baptism of blood, God has chosen us to lead the human race to salvation. As such, any mortal who s

He liked the name 'Moriah', so he decided to wipe his real name off for ever. "You will not win against me, Hadassah," he shook his head. "I have risen again, you are nothing compared to my power. My existence was prophesied and also," he waved his hand at the dead bodies and blood. "These lives were also prophesied, they were meant to be dead," he grimaced like a beast. "There is nothing which can stop me, because I AM THE LORD OF LIFE! I am immortal and I CAN NOT BE KILLED!"

He liked the name 'Moriah', so he decided to wipe his real name off for ever. "You will not win against me, Hadassah," he shook his head. "I have risen again, you are nothing compared to my power. My existence was prophesied and also," he waved his hand at the dead bodies and blood. "These lives were also prophesied, they were meant to be dead," he grimaced like a beast. "There is nothing which can stop me, because I AM THE LORD OF LIFE! I am immortal and I CAN NOT BE KILLED!"

He is the only Lycan with the immortal gene, but do not be alarmed; my son will not force himself on you. I nodded, but it was not what I was worried about. "What do you mean the whole Lycans need his heir? What for?" "Do you know anything about the immortal gene? He asked me, then pointed at the beating heart. "No, what about it? I asked. "Only the eldest son of each king has the gene to produce the next immortal king. Both Reagan and Kingsley are immortals as they came from me, but only Reagan, the eldest, has the gene of immortality." He explained, but I was still confused.

"Find her. Use whatever resources you need. Bring me my daughter—alive and unharmed." The figure bowed slightly. "And the phoenix?" Titus's smile was terrible to behold. "Leave him to me. I've been studying the old ways, the forbidden magics. There are methods to bind even immortal creatures." As the figure retreated into the shadows, Titus turned his face to the sky once more. Stars glittered coldly above, indifferent to his plans. "Soon," he whispered to the night. "Soon the world will remember the name Blackwood, not as an Alpha, but as the most powerful being to walk Aetheria since the Great Wars. As a god. Their god."

He sighed, “It technically isn’t like yours. You have perfect memory forever, but these people have perfect memory only in that lifetime. I don’t usually give this gift to people forever because it can be tough on some people. Being immortal isn’t all that it’s cracked up to be. People can go a little crazy after experiencing multiple lifetimes with this ability. It’s mainly because of how they choose to use the gift. Unlike you, they want to use it for self-gain. I’ve seen many that used the gift to cheat their way through life. I was proud to know that you used this gift to change the world for the good and not for the bad. I also believed that you would use your best judgement to use the