King Of Immortal Tithe Novels & Stories

Borrowing the dragon vein's power, he seemed to have become a dragon king. Facing him, a black-robed old man leaned on a cane. His face was hidden, only his ghostly green eyes were visible. Gideon finally saw it clearly. That was Mount Immortal. Chase and Attwell were both in Mount Immortal, fighting a Supreme and an apex overbeast. Their goal seemed to be… That light! Whatever was inside it had to be some kind of unparalleled treasure! The battle was about to explode. Gideon's eyes lit up. This was a golden opportunity.

She pressed her forehead to mine and whispered words I didn't understand at first. It was a ritual called 'The Soul Forge'. A ritual that could transfer immortality from one person to another. I felt it the moment it happened. Warmth flooded my body, burning away the poison, healing the wound. Power settled into my bones—ancient, terrible, eternal power. I gasped, my eyes flying open. "What did you do?" "I saved you," Annitore whispered. "You're immortal now, Owaine. Nothing can kill you." "No—you can't—" I grabbed her shoulders. "You have to take it back. I can't—"

Chapter 5: The Ultimate Hunt King Torvald Kane stood at the edge of the legendary Abyss of Titans, the wind howling around him like a lover’s desperate moan as he gazed into the glowing chasm said to house the Titan’s Gift, the single greatest cock in existence, a living embodiment of raw, ancient, virile power. Torvald had claimed warlords, orcs, giants, and mythical guardians, but nothing had ever fully satisfied the endless, burning hunger that consumed him day and night. This was the final hunt. The one that would either break him completely or finally make him whole.

she fell to the ground in pain. Caluum sighed and crouched to the ground beside her "I'm slowly fading out "he expounded "Fading out?"she looked at him "you are immortal!" "I am" "Then, what are you talking about. Make me understand" "The abyss has recalled me and if Taynor doesn't sit on the throne before the next full moon, I will fade completely"

Their steps slowed as they glanced back at Lyra, awaiting her command. She crossed her arms, a mocking smile curling her lips. "You don't actually believe her, do you? His Majesty bathed in blood to seize the throne, surviving a brutal struggle among nine heirs. Even the High Priest declared he would never father children. "Yet this lonely little carp dares claim her illegitimate child belongs to him? If His Majesty had an heir, he would shout it to the world. Do you see any such proclamation? Tell me, is that not the funniest thing you've ever heard?"

40 years without seeing him was too much. - Werewolves, Vampires, White Witches, My name is Lycaon King, the immortal. I spent 40 years in the coven of my chosen companion, but now I can leave, thanks to this young man, so young and powerful. With his coronation, he, the king of kings, the supreme king, will open the doors of all the covens in the world. We, the three more special species that inhabit the earth, are united forever in the holy trinity that gave us the messiah who alone saved all the species in the world. It's up to me to say that the earth will no longer die. It is increasingly healthier and will be ready to start a new cycle in a few days. He goes to a table where a golden c

Regis Filia Gazmin immediately knelt down and bowed. "Good!" he said. He stood up, and he supported the regis filia to stand. "Take it." And he reached the Eoburos Kingdom Ancient Jade." "Thank you for trusting me, Emperor Aegaeus. I promise not to let you down." "Benige facis, Emperor Aegaeus!" Governor Gedda's statement. The next day Empaler Aegaeus left first, and General Dour was with him. IMMORTAL WORLD - NUNNEAPIA NATION - OTTONEM KINGDOM

Johan piped up. Harlow nod at Karina, and smiled at Johan. An immortal never truly dies, unless their killer knew what to do to make sure they stay die. They would reborn again each time, but that meant their mates would have to wait until they were of age.

"The title King is a lie the world tells itself to make sense of things. In truth, I am the Custodian of the Crimson Pact. That isn't just a fancy name for a crown. It’s a literal, heavy burden of blood that binds the natural world to the supernatural. Every heartbeat in this realm, every season that turns, every life that ends… it all passes through me. I am the filter." He leaned closer, his voice dropping until it was barely a whisper. "When I took on the title, I became immortal, yes. But I also became a vessel. The reason I was always cold, the reason I couldn't feel… it’s because the pact requires me to be a hollow shell so the magic can flow through me without burning me up from the i

He added. "Immortal!" The king burst into laughter. " I am certain you definitely kidding. She can't be immortal because no human had been immortal. She won't even want to be one. Every Chosen with different endowments and specialty in various ways in correlation to their task and what they are destined for." The King said.