Fng King Age Novels & Stories

The King ordered with much more authority in his voice. "First of all, I wanted to apologize because I didn't show up last night," "Reason?" The King asked briefly while looking at my eyes. "I saw Zaykee--" My sentence was cut by the King. "--What!?" The King's face changed into a shocked one as if he didn't expect this scenario. "Yes, your majesty," I answered. "What's he like?" He asked with a curious look. "He is about the same age as me now, 17 years old teenager boy," I answered simply.

I laugh, taking his hand in mine and standing up. "Are you getting old, wise king?" I joke with him, he turns to me, all dramatic and says, "I'm only 29, how old are you, missy? Huh?" I laugh at his childish tone, "I'm 26 and you know that." He nods and hangs his head, holding his arm out for me to take.

The King gestured to a chair, inviting Nolan to sit down. “Now, it’s not that divorce is ever out of the question for royals, completely… but son, it’s hard to understand. And to be honest, I thought over the past few weeks either you or Yena would come to your senses and call the whole thing off.” Nolan sighed. “If I may speak freely… sometimes I wish she would come back, too. But her education is too important to her.” The King’s face was very serious. Though he was not extremely old, Nolan often thought of his father as an old man. The fact was, the King had fought in several wars in his youth, and that alone had taken a toll on him. And now, he’d been the highest ruler in this land for o

“Young man, you really don’t have much respect for us Kings of War!” “You can try if you don’t believe me!” Fane made an indignant sound as he beckoned them to start. “Hmph!” The elder no longer wasted time in idle chat and stretched his hand out to hit Fane. A strong force of gust blew toward Fane as it carried an imposing momentum. “Your fighting ability is really good!” Fane was slightly surprised. Although this elder was a seven-star King of War, he already had the combat power equal to some eight-star Kings of War.

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.”

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.

"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."