Life Of An Immortal King Novels & Stories

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.

She said that when she found out about these things, her reaction wasn’t much better than that of the people present. "Supreme elder, may I ask... who on earth is such an existence? I don't doubt that he really exists, but it is still too amazing. I can't believe it." Someone cupped his fists at the supreme elder. "That person is the Immortal King." The supreme elder took a deep breath and said slowly. "What? The immortal king? What's an immortal king?" Everyone was stunned. They didn't know what an Immortal King was. "Immortal King, that's the amazing and unimaginable existence I was talking about earlier. Later on, he died but his descendants were still around, so they continued to rule ou

Life of an immortal is both easy and hard. Easy because you have unlimited resources, you were born in a wealthy family; well almost every immortal is rich. Hard because you rarely see another immortal, you follow certain sets of rules which I have disobeyed since I met someone. You can’t even marry the one you love most – especially if it is a mortal. You cannot mingle with their lives. If they were born a mortal, let them live and die as a mortal. Infusing a pure immortal’s blood, loving an immortal and creating offspring with it are a few that prohibits us to do. Doing those makes a new set of life – the hybrids.

“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.

For all, you know, he could hypnotize you right now to obeying his or this so called King's every command. How dreadful. Not that your life isn't anymore. Who'd have thought that one minute, you're arguing about how exhausted you are, and the next, you're being sold to a certain someone in a land that's supposed to exist only in fantasy books? Scrunching together what you've observed and gathered so far; You're in a world full of vampires that use humans as a walking blood bag. You're taking all this in quite nicely if you do say so yourself. "She's all yours." The voice behind you says in a grumble before their footsteps slowly start to fade into the invisible black hole floating in the air

Mom wanted nothing to do with him, especially after knowing that he had a long-term relationship with another fellow hunter. Today, as I joined my family for brunch, I was happy to know that at this moment, I had the best of both worlds. My human family was as much a part of my life as was my immortal family. It was surprising but the King and Queen were actually a lot accepting of me than I had expected them to be. But the happiness and peace won’t last forever. As an immortal, I’ll soon outlive everyone I’d ever known and loved, it was a price I had to pay to become immortal. But more than that, I lived in constant worry about what would happen if people found out that their would be King,

The king’s POV “I wrote the rules,” I reminded him. “I know exactly what it costs.” Joe stared at me like he was looking at a stranger. “You gave up your immortality,” he said quietly. “Your life is now tied to hers. If she dies—” “I die,” I finished. “I know.” “Are you insane?” he demanded. “If the council finds out, you could lose everything. your throne, your kingdom your life.” “I don’t care,” I said without hesitation.

The palace of Artemia is also filled with hubbub due to the preparation for the celebration, and King Regor allowed his trusted aides to deal with everything without going out of his royal chambers. He is currently reading the complex passage of ancient words in the ancient record with rapt attention in fear of missing a single word that could negate all of his efforts in attaining that treasure. It is the treasure of immortality and godhood. Who can say no to the prospect of eternal life, and life as a god? No one…not even the strongest person on the land could do so. And King Regor would do everything in his power to attain it. Even if he would need to trample another two or three clans li

That is why birthdays where a big deal here. Of course I am well aware that they are other creatures which are immortal but the thing with being an immortal is that you acquire loads of enemies and are likely to be killed off before you hit a thousand. I am yet to be proved wrong. Hydra sighed, "it can't be the elves, because part of the reason you are alive is because Elzar came to help, with all that xink , you and the king and queen inhaled you could have died, and I need you to come with us as we break the news to the king and queen, "

Haldir asked as his eyes darted around his rickety hovel. Michael gave Haldir an apologetic look of understanding because he'd had a similar gift bestowed on him many, many millennium ago. "You will live among the Others in their world. Since you can never really be like them because you were born of human blood, the gods gifted you immortality. No weapon ever used against you will succeed, you will not age and you will never know illness." Haldir laughed out in his raspy, throaty way. "That is quite a gift."