Fng King Age Novels & Stories

The crowd gasps at the sight of the king’s carriage in the middle. “I’ve never seen the king. He hasn’t been out of the palace grounds for decades, has he?” Sage sounds surprised. Ten gargoyles are drawing the armored carriage with flattering crimson flags: a skeletal black wing on the red background. The carriage returns after the king has exited; he takes the center-most throne-like chair. “He looks like he is in his late-forties,” exclaims Fia. “He is over four thousand years old, or so. He is older than the one before him. That’s what I heard,” answers Sage.

she giggle's. "Yeah yeah,a king,easier said than done" I whisper. "Well, we're down to me. Am Damien Dark,age 26, first child over a wise clan,soon to be king and finally am good-looking"I explain, earning loud scoffs from her. "You bet" she mocks.

Yun looked down sadly when he told me that. "Is there no king's son in this palace?" asked Aranjo back. "The children of the concubines have all died. Lives The King's son lives with the Queen and has a sick son who is currently 8 years old. Many things Kings and queens do to preserve the lives of their sons. Starting from the offerings to the Gods, the food intake was completely guarded and the boy was never out of the Queen's residence!" Aranjo leaned back on the magnificent wooden chair and this is when the cruel fate was felt by Aranjo. Fate made him end up getting the love of the King.

King Zed answered. Again, she wanted to ask him why he didn't like his relatives but kept quiet. She thought for some time before changing the topic. “I've been having this thought for long, and I need answers; how old are you exactly?”Serena asked. King Zed's tensed shoulder softened at the question as excitement filled his eyes. “I thought you were never going to ask.” He sighed. “Well, I'm over three centuries old. But you can say that I'm 35 currently. That's what the humans believe my age to be.”

"Best I've had in a while." The King's chuckle eased to an extent, the unsettlement within her. She wondered if that was the reason why he had been made King. His soothing voice. She knew it was more than that however, especially with the mighty aura he was oozing. What could his gifts be? What had been the judging criteria? Or was it a generational leadership? Annabel hadn't filled in these details. Her friend didn't tell her that their king was someone as young as them. He looked barely twenty five, or was youthfulness part of his gift?

Today is the day we were heading to the palace for the summons. "I'm so nervous. What should I do?" I said while we were waiting outside the audience hall. "There's really nothing to do, right? Just stand and smile." Healer Jan said. He and Professor Xander were also called for their involvement in saving the prince. "His majesty will see you now. Please proceed inside." One of the officers said when he opened the door. We followed him inside until we were in front of the king. I took a peak and saw he was in his late 40s or early 50s. He's well built but not too bulky. He had no expression on his face but his eyes held warmth in them.

Well, I certainly stood out because while they all wore dark colors, I was the only one wearing white. I just shrugged my shoulders and focused my attention on my father, who was preparing to speak. “A pleasant noon to all of you, Faerie kingdom. It has been a while since I have summoned you all, so it’s nice to see some familiar faces,” he smiled. “I have been serving this kingdom for the last thirty years, and I believe that it is now the time for me to step down. My wife and I have been trying to conceive an heir—a son who would inherit the throne, but to no avail.”

Alicia completed. "I get the point. It's nothing to be ashamed of. There are people that find their mate real old. Not like old that they grow grey hairs. I mean old within the age of 25 to even 50.". Nancy said. "How about our King, King Azalea. He's yet to find his mate". Nancy said and the twin's stomach sunk. If only Nancy knew that her King had found his mates and rejected them and that they were sorted right in front of her.

"No, where you're at is fine." "Okay then, I left off with the king's final visit with the first Hybrid. He was in his seventies at this point." "Wow, after all that time, huh?" I yawn and she giggles. "This will be my final journal entry, as the illness has finally taken its hold. I made my visit to Gregory. He's easily in his fifties, but still looks like a young teenager. It never ceases to amaze me how slow he seems to age compared to me."

I meet his narrowed eyes with my own. “What is your opinion?” “Since I have an heir already I only have 18 years to Reign, so I don’t have time to fool around. I have an agenda and no one is stopping me.” “Good so your mother can be near the triplets and I will be an elder.“ “Dinner you two,” Cathy sticks her head into my office calling us away. “He shall be king!” Fred sings. “LONG LIVE THE KING, LONG LIVE THE KING!” My family cheers.