The Daily Of The Immortal King Novels & Stories

Coldness washed over the body of the old man and then, his eyes shut and his heart stopped beating. "Pretty fun. It's nice to visit the human world again." Adonis pulled away from the man and took a step backwards, his cold gaze still on the dead man's body. He was the King of all death angels, the end of every living thing. The end of the first living thing and he would be the end of the last living thing. He turned backwards and vanished away, into thin air. * "The Death King is here!" "He... He is really here!" "He came to the human world himself!"

My hands trembled, and my body shook when I finally let my feelings out. "My King...please, he will be just fine." He whispered in my ear, while he came forward and wrapped me in his arms. "I can't...I can't imagine my life without him. I'm a freaking immortal Durwin, and I've never wanted to die as much as today." "My King, forget about today. Just for a moment? I'm sure master Rain will be okay with us releasing our stress, just this one time."

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"

Princess Siku was unhappy about this turn of events and could only do one thing, report the incident to the King, Ragnor's father. Princess Siku made a decision to tell Rganor's father, the reigning King everything on her way back home. Somewhere in the thick forest outside human civilization, lies Ufalme wa Kutokufa, meaning the Kingdom of Immortal. Many humans who have ventured to enter this Kingdom did not leave to tell the story. There have been scary stories about what is in the middle of the thick forest but no one has dared to confirm the stories.

I stand up from my mat, which I am kneeling on now to say my daily prayers to the gods. Goddess Dicha Please give me joy and happiness in the palace; help me relate in peace with everybody else. Give me the strength to push through anything. O god, I'm going to your son's palace. This is the first time I've had this thought in this exact way. I am going to be serving in the palace of the son of Cre, the Creator. My mind is rambling; I can't concentrate on a single thought. Our kingdom, like most other kingdoms, is ruled by a demigod; our king, King Zao, is said to be the favorite son of the god Cre. I have never met a demigod. How would he look? All I've heard are stories of him and his temp

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!"

To help her childhood sweetheart, David Middleton, take my place studying abroad, my wife, Sharon Griffin, destroys my records and deliberately fills in false information, ensuring that I'm permanently denied a visa. She even severely injured my hands before sending me to the Behavioral Reform Center. My mother-in-law, Paula Brown, who has always treated me with affection, takes Sharon's side. "Kyle is so ungrateful. We gave him everything, and he still wanted to get a PhD abroad to find his biological parents. Who's going to take care of me if he's gone?" Sharon snorts. "He's just vain. When he found out I'd turned down Westbridge's offer of admission, he gave me the silent treatment an

A dark, cruel smile curls his lips. “And I think I’ll start with you.” His grip tightens again, making Sylas’s body jerk. “Especially for being stupid enough to think you could eat your cake and still have it. Who the fuck gave you the right to believe she still belongs to you when she has been claimed by me, the sovereign immortal Grand King of this realm?” His rage burns hotter with every word that leaves his lips. “What gives you the right to challenge me? To think you can stand in my place or sit at my table?”

“I’m from a kingdom called Scarlett Thunder.” “I’ve never heard of it.” “You wouldn’t have. They don’t know this place–the Allied Kingdoms–exists. We’re cut off by a mountain range and a sea, and a few thousand miles of plains and rivers after that.” She rocks back on her heels, her hair falling over her shoulder as she inspects me like a research specimen. “You’re immortal, right?” “I can die. I’m dying right now, just slowly. Immortal to me just means a few centuries of life if I’m careful not to get killed or starve–”

Molly tells me putting her hand in mine. Logan and King appear. Logan runs to the sink to vomit. "Oh my god. Log..." Katie says rushing to his side. "They're​ both dead." King states. "Let's wait in the front until the Sheriff arrives." He dragged Logan. "Ogi." I was feeling light headed. I feel him near "Ogi." "I'm here. It was not any of us. We're all okay." He holds me, sitting me on a near by booth. Too hot . 06