The Eternal King Novels & Stories

There are many people who want to flatter Cyrus, but Cyrus is the type of person that hasn't waited for you to approach. Besides, he was extremely quiet, even Jason explained that he didn't dare to brag in front of him, so Claude followed him quietly. When the models arrived, they realized that they had to shoot not only commercials but also MVs, with the main theme song being "The King", sung by Bridget Elain. The entertainment world is full of cases of "crossing the field", Bridget Elain seems to have the heart to sing. This online game theme song, in other words, is the debut of his singing career. If only he gave up plenty of time to focus on this campaign.

Is the Alpha King a hybrid, too? The King opens his eyes, a small, weary smile on his lips. “I ensured that George’s soul will never find his way back to the earth,” he says quietly. “He’ll be trapped in the void for eternity, never to return. This is the power that only a King or Queen gets after their coronation ceremony.”

"Alright fine, come on let's go Skoll." As Gabriel and Skoll make their way to the underground prison, Elenor meets with the King of Fura and tells him everything that had transpired. The King's name is Etu, he wears a golden crown that is a single band of circular metal that has seven protruding points which represent the seven states that make up the country. He wears white gold-trimmed robes, and a few golden rings on his fingers. Etu is in his early sixties and has been the King for several decades after inheriting the throne after his father the previous King had died. Old age has begun to show due to his hair turning white and wrinkles starting to become more noticeable.

Although she couldn't speak to them again, being allowed to see them in their memories would be enough for her. The Eternal Throne wasn't called eternal for no reason. It wasn't called eternal because it could never be destroyed. Just like everything in the vast cosmos, it had a half-life and was susceptible to destruction. It was called the eternal throne because it allowed the past kings to live on in it. Memories, techniques, and emotions of kings were kept like precious rubies, and made available to the next king. The throne could let the True King, and only the True King, see and even experience the lives of those that were before him- or in this case, her. "So, when can we begin Reiki?

He just confused everyone, while some felt that Ezekiel might have no plan at all, as he was just planning on being single forever and wouldn’t appoint a new successor. Heinrich didn’t really care either. When he told him that he was relinquishing his Crown Prince title to his brother, Ezekiel asked why not become the King for eternity? That just made him think that Ezekiel was planning to do that exact thing. To be the Emperor forever. Now, after Ezekiel had awakened his Dragon Blood and become a real Blue Dragon, his lifetime was multiplied almost infinite times. Like real Dragons from ancient times, it would be hard to kill him, and he would age extremely slowly.

While I was more informed now after the Eternal Court’s meeting, I still had holes in my understanding of how it all worked. ​“I am the King of the Eternal Order, Margot,” is all he says and he puts down the file on the table between us. Disregarding my questioning look, he puts his hands on my waist and slides my body up against his and then on top of the ledge. “Sit, let’s talk.”

Getting dressed and getting off her last sex partner, she kicked the dust off what was left of each of them and went to take a long shower to get rid of the fluids. He took the communicator from his jumpsuit and contacted the king of the dead. Very interesting, thought a Lich King, king of kings, his race was immune to human diseases, because to begin with, they died a long time ago, but they didn't stay dead, others like him, are eternal, not even when they die, do they stay dead. They are leaders of a sect that promises the end of problems and eternal life, since the Sect itself belongs to a dead man, the dead king who has reigned for thousands of years.

His choice. I forced my chin up. The crown at my temple felt heavier than usual. My heartbeat was a secret I tried to bury beneath the music. At the far end of the hall, upon the high dais, he sat. Kael. The King. Every inch of him looked carved in shadow and gold. He wore no crown tonight, only a simple black tunic trimmed in crimson, the fabric drawn tight across his chest. His gaze found mine before I had even reached the second pillar. He didn’t smile. He didn’t need to.

Then quietly: “He sleeps deeper than most heirs could after resisting ascension.” Eleanor folded her arms tighter against herself. “Will he wake up fully himself?” The question hurt to ask aloud. The Hollow King’s expression darkened slightly. “I don’t know.” Honest. She appreciated that more than false comfort. The silence stretched between them while the mountain groaned softly around the chamber. Finally Eleanor asked: “What exactly is kinghood?” The Hollow King looked toward Alaric again before answering. “The final stage of inheritance.” Cold settled heavily in Eleanor’s stomach.

The King grabbed her hair, yanking her up. “Open your eyes.” he demanded. Maybe he’d release her if he found her reactions to be boring, she thought. Hope rose in her as she slowly opened her eyes as commanded, but it soon died when she came face to face with his groin. “Put it in your mouth.” he said as he pried Keanna’s lips apart. If she refused, she’d die. Immediately she understood, women who couldn’t satisfy the King in the bedroom died. The King’s eyes beamed with desire as she pushed it into the gaps of her opened lips. A rancid smell pierced her nose and she could almost taste it.