Renegade Immortal Cultivation Levels Novels & Stories

Fueled by lust, Henry gets 3 of his maids pregnant, forgetting the promise he made to his wife, Hannah. He fell hard for one of them and decided to make her his Luna. His wife objects but the maid gets angry and electrocutes her to death… but before his wife dies… she lays a curse on him and his descendants. Since then, no Rogue King had ever lived beyond their 33 years.

"I'm really glad you want to stay, cher. This is gonna be good." END OF VOLUME 2: RUNNING ROGUE

The Mistbane territory thrived under our care, and we had each other—stronger, wiser, and forever bonded. And as we stood together, hands clasped, hearts aligned, the first light of a new dawn touched the horizon, painting everything in gold. Our story was no longer about survival or struggle. It was about love, power, and peace—and it would last forever. “After all, I was once just an exiled rogue, a soul who had fallen to the savage beast within. I was far from perfect—but we were perfect for each other. And that was more than enough.”

“What do you think you can do when you find him, huh? How are you going to do it? You don’t have any weapons or any good skills to fight them.” “I can make weapons, and I’ll learn how to fight. I’ve seen some books in the library, so I can.” Alpha Julius burst into a fit of mocking laughter. “I’m sorry, child, but I don’t think those theories in the library will be of any help.” “I will make them; I will use them, and I will kill my parents' murderer. I don’t want to be a pack wolf; I want to be a rogue and kill those who killed my parents.” I saw no use staying in the pack house and rotting away as a maid running around attending to other people's needs and cleaning after them.

I quickly stuffed my paintings into a hidden compartment under the bed, contacted the Alpha Council enforcers, then grabbed a silver dagger and quietly hid behind the door. The rogue wolf indeed climbed in through the window, heading straight for Mother's jewelry box. I held my breath, waiting for him to turn around before suddenly pouncing, but he shoved me aside—my wolf soul was still hibernating, no match for him at all. His claws slashed my arm, making me break out in cold sweat, but I bit down hard on his wrist to keep him away from the bed. Fortunately the enforcers arrived just in time to subdue the rogue wolf. But I also fell down the stairs, my forehead hitting the steps, leaving my

How am I supposed to unleash my villainy at a hundred and two? [Correction: Seren Han was twenty-two. Seren Nightwind is nineteen. You are Seren Nightwind now.] Seren sighed. ‘Right, nineteen. So that’s… only eighty-three years of struggle left. Yay, optimism.’ [Would you like me to summarize the tiers and phases again?] ‘Yes, because I’m about to memorize this divine cheat sheet.’ [I hope you do. Very well. The six tiers are—Crescent Initiate, Moon-Touched, Blessed Practitioner, Moon-Blessed, Celestial Vessel, and Lunar Paragon.

A low electronic tone pulsed suddenly through her skull. LUS INITIALIZATION COMPLETE. Evelyn jerked upright violently. Damian swore. “Okay, seriously.” A translucent blue screen flickered across her vision. LOGISTIC UTILIZATION SYSTEM ONLINE. PRIMARY OBJECTIVE: MAXIMIZE HOST SURVIVAL PROBABILITY. CURRENT SURVIVAL RATE:3.7% Evelyn’s stomach dropped. Three point seven percent. “That’s comforting,” she muttered under her breath. Damian blinked. “What?” The screen shifted again. FIRST-TIME HOST REWARD PACKAGE AVAILABLE.

Young Moon-Wolves from every territory in the Accord came here to learn control and connection. Cain stood at the edge of the main courtyard, his silver eyes tracking the students as they moved through their morning exercises. His scarred hands hung at his sides. He hadn't spoken since we arrived. "I was born in a cell," Wren continued, and her voice was calm. "Bred to be a soldier. I didn't know what the sky looked like until I was twelve. I didn't know what kindness was until I was sixteen." She stepped closer to Cain, and her gold-flickering eyes were steady. "I learned. Slowly. You can too."