King Of Immortal Tithe Novels & Stories

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.

He reached into his chest. Not physically. Spiritually. The pain was immediate. The king cried out as golden light ripped from his core, flooding the chamber. His wolf howled inside him, furious, terrified. “You will take my immortality,” the king growled into the darkness. “You will take my protection.” “You will take my future.” The runes flared brighter. “But you will give her back.” The altar cracked. Amelia’s body lifted slightly, suspended by invisible force. The air grew cold. So cold it burned.

He promised me. He knows it, maybe he's one of the former humans, not a descendant. "Are you one of the people the king of Valeria took from outside Wysteria?" I asked him but I could already see his answer. "You're right. I'm one of the original humans and became immortal by drinking the King's blood. But that was a long time ago, the originals are no different from those born here." He answered me. I nodded in agreement. "You're right, except for the immortals born here," I answered him.

Until you have the seven of them all collected, you will take care of it, as any damage to any one of them will pose serious threat to you and your castle. You will face a terrible misfortune in case of any failure". "NOOOOO! STOP THE GAMBLE", Hugo yelled from the back. "Imagine! An eternal life, with immortality. Where whole world would bow to you! The ultimate king you will be. A little sacrifice that it calls for" "But do remember, there should be no successor to your family. As any heir to the throne will hinder the process of your immortality. Be ware. For the fortune. No sharer of the throne should carry it out along you"

“Forgive our informality, Your Majesty. I wasn’t aware.” A shiver went through Haldir from the icy eyes on his back, and he released his hands from Rosemary, only to have her thread her arm through his and turn him to face her husband. Even to a man who cannot die, the Darke King was frightening. He glowed blue with a spark that Haldir had seen before, and he understood the immense power he was facing. The immortal human lowered his eyes to the floor and bowed his head to him. “Your Majesty.”

' 'You promise me and your mom that you will find our mate no matter what, and before she takes her last breath. Damn wolf is right, I did promise her that I will not only be married but give her a grandchild while she is still living. "I can't leave my mom right now Luc when she needs me." "listen to me Sims." He walks over to stand next to me. "You do remember King Gabriel wife?" "Yes, Queen Skylar. What about her?" "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."

"But everything changed, there's one kingdom who seized them out of greediness." "What do you mean seized?" I asked her. "They got rid of them on the land," the village healer's eyes grew mad. "King Hydrae ordered Thud to slaughter every immortal. He ordered that no one should live---," I cut her words. "Do immortals die?" "Of course, they do through decapitation. That's what the Aquans did," she narrated. "They were strong you said. How were they decapitated?" It confused me.

"All they have to do is end you all and they'll get the Blood Moon curse back, sharing among them guardians. It definitely sounded like Stygian, and on it went, "All of you in a place, exactly what I wanted. I know the other two are hiding somewhere here, but not for long." "Let the War of Immortals begin!" The voice added and got faded into hysterical evil laughter. Julian palmed stiffer his axe and waited patiently, while Jeremy had dual blades showered with Emma's light. As the immortals chanted war cries in unity and began rushing on, Jeremy muttered under his breath, "Come on. . . Keep coming, almost there," watching them approach a particular point, he pronounced. "Let the fireworks be

once again trounced, I knew that it was not me. Your mother did not want to be a part of that history either and with time, it was revealed that she was not the one as well. She tried to save you from that fate and the burden that would rest on your shoulders by falling in love with a human and having you but Destiny cannot be fooled and the stars aligned the day you were born." "The cursed lineage that the women of our family were sworn to was none other than that of the Beast King himself, the King of Werewolves who rules over the Natus Kingdom, a realm that is inhabited by the Werewolves. Though, make no mistake, my little one, the depiction you have seen of werewolves in this world is n

(IMMORTAL) “MY TWELVE GUARDIANS AND HOLDER OF THE GODS AND GODDESS. ME WHO IS THEIR PLEDGE MAIDEN AND THE BLESSED DAUGHTER OF THE HEAVENS. WE WILL NOT GET OLD, EVEN IF THE YEARS WILL PASS BY. OUR AGE WILL STOP AT EIGHTEEN FOR OUR LINE IS IMMORTAL, SO THAT WE CAN PROTECT THIS WORLD.” “Immortal.” Whispering the word more than once and many times within the day, she excitedly prepares everything that she needed as her isolation and lies of being dead is what everyone knows about her, and that very word is the title she is now holding.