Life Of The Immortal King Novels & Stories

Everyone was stunned. How was that possible? The Carefree Immortal King was a king of Silent Hill and had dominated the Underworld for an era. He was a living legend among the trialists, so how could he possibly... kick the bucket in such a crude and brutal way? This was illogical! Let alone the onlookers watching the drama unfold, even Alex was dumbfounded. Was it logical that he had just blown up an Immortal King just like that? ‘Since when did I become so powerful?’

We abandoned what once worked because we didn't understand it anymore, and now I was afraid that same blindness would cost my daughter something precious. Where had it all gone wrong? Why hadn’t science built upon these foundations instead of throwing them away? In one of the footnotes scribbled between the lines, I found mention of a tyrant king, a man from Azrik’s bloodline, if the royal crests stamped beside his name were anything to go by. The one who wanted to be immortal, not metaphorically, but literally. Obsessed with defying death and ruling forever. It was said he watched his wife give birth, not as a partner, not as a healer, but as a spectator. He insisted she lie on her back, sp

We were handed a glass that I immediately tasted. "Another mission accomplished my dear, Amber. Aside from that, Mira is back with good news." I frowned and looked at the girl who had just arrived from nowhere. She stares at me with coldness in her eyes. "Mira?" "I already found out the place where we could find the one and only immortal..." Mira's words immediately caught everyone's attention. I didn't lose my strong gaze on him before sipping again from the breakable cup I was holding. "And last, after a thousand years we will have the eternal power, eternal strength and the eternal life." Those below started to cheer followed by the king's laughter.

Then, his soul traversed across a myriad of eras as he glanced across the past, present, and future. Finally, he pinpointed the source of the summons amidst the boundless chaos and followed the flow of time to its origin. King Luther found himself enveloped in the essence and blood of true immortality. A majestic force formed his corporeal being while the vast pressure of heaven and earth burst forth from his body. Sensing that his strength was only less than ten thousandth of what it was at his peak and was—at most—a mid-stage true immortal, he frowned slightly and felt a little dissatisfied.

When he clenched his fist, the air constricted on her chin. It was, perhaps, a good thing she couldn’t feel anything. She knew what the king was doing, though. Her half-asleep eyes showed her everything she needed to know. Xavier let go of her and diverted his gaze. “The man was broken. His soul was ripped apart. He wanted to die, but his immortality saved him from that lowly death. In his brokenness, he found a ray of light through a dead body.” He looked at Zheira as though telling her that this part was more interesting than everything she knew.

"I've seen him in action during training sessions. The way he moves, the way he commands respect... It's like he was born to lead." "And did you know," Ava chimed in, her eyes shining with excitement, "there's been a rumor going around since my childhood that he's immortal? Like, he never ages or anything. It's crazy, but you have to admit, he does look the same as he did years ago." I exchanged a glance with Morana, feeling a mixture of awe and unease at the thought of Adrian being immortal. It seemed too crazy to be true, but then again, Adrian was unlike any alpha we had ever known. People call him the Lycan King.

pangungumbinsi ko dahil baka sabihin niyang mamamatay ako. "Thanks to your companion, you are still alive right now. If not because of him, baka ay namatay ka na." That's what I heard from Cassius, he saved me by giving me immortality after I collapsed during the royal banquet inside the palace hall. I still don't know what are the other consequences of being an immortal but I know, Cassius has still the power to take it back. "So alam mong hindi ako nagmula sa mundong 'to? Alam mo rin bang nasa isang libro tayo? Like novel, ganoon?" tanong ko.

The silver light below the crypt pulsed again. Stronger. Like a heartbeat. Lucien continued carefully. “He became obsessed with immortality. With preserving the throne forever. The bloodlines rebelled against him eventually.” Liora frowned. “And they imprisoned him beneath the throne?” “Yes.” Thomas looked deeply offended by history. “You people really buried an immortal king underground and then built kingdoms on top of him?” Nobody answered. Because another sound rose from below. Not a voice this time. Movement. Heavy movement. Something shifting deep beneath the throne vault.

Silas shrugged with a pleasant smile. “Well, I am a werewolf, just like you guys. The only difference is that I am a rogue and this is the rogue’s Kingdom. You can’t possibly believe that you will be able to kill me—the King of all rogues—in my kingdom, do you?” Aurora’s heart sunk. The Rogue King was…immortal in his kingdom? But it didn’t make any sense! Silas became King after the former Rogue King died. If the Rogue King was really immortal, how did Silas’s predecessor die?

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!"