Fng King Age Novels & Stories

"Let's just talk about something else, okay?" "Okaay." I said and started to open my mouth to ask him the question that was bubbling inside my head. "You're a younger sibling, right?" "Correct." "Why aren't you a candidate as King here?" He snorted. It was as if the thought had come to his mind. "I'm 14. Too young to be a candidate. You have to be 16 and above to enter." He said bitterly and looked away. I was about to say something more when someone tapped Prince Chace lightly on his shoulder. We both looked at the man and my heart skipped a beat as I looked at the fine creature standing and waiting beside Prince Chace. Prince Fred nodded at me in acknowledgement before looking at Prince Ch

* After what seemed like forever, a king announced that we should go on a break. I stood up slowly along with everyone else. I turned to King Lee who was staring at his wrist watch. "I'm giving them just 30 f***king minutes more" He muttered bringing down his hand. "Why aren't you talking to them, your highness?" I asked pouting. I'm sure I was cute enough not to be ignored. He stared at me sternly and I bit my lower lip getting scared. What if he punishes me for not minding my business?? "When my father died, I was seventeen years old...this same kings refused for me to be made king because I am a psychopath" He replied casually.

he was angered and threatened her. When she remembered that, she immediately looked at Prince Cao. He did not speak because he was not involved in the conversation. He isn't afraid, he's just an educated regis filius. Prince Fiske left with anger and disappointment. "Basileus," is Prince Fiske threatening you?" Prince Cao asked, when the West Feral Sea native finally left. "When the nuptias continue, they will declare a proelium. But don't worry, I am not afraid of his threat. I will not withdraw the agreed nuptias," the king said.

His father, King Gregory of Myknos dressed in all the finery the kingdom had to offer. "Your Highness." He bowed in respect, "Why are you not at the games?" "I came to check on my sulking son." He said, sitting on the edge of Nicolas' bed and patting the space beside him, "Tell me what troubles you." King Gregory was in his late fifties but he looked much younger than was expected although his dark brown hair had turned fully grey. The unsuspecting maids fell for his soft spoken nature and bright smile but he knew better.

I felt more relaxed, not to mention safer. I casually sat down after that thought and took a sip of the orange juice he handed me. Xavier King, the professor's only son, was only 20 years old and stood out among his peers in the Kings. Without a doubt, he'll be the one to take over the reins of the Kings in the future. It was quite remarkable to have such an extraordinary status at such a young age. He possessed a pure gaze and had an approachable personality, which was not easy to maintain.

He was dressed and waiting for me. "Good morning, Beta," I said respectfully, and he chuckled. He always had a smile for me in the morning. At fifty, he was still strong and able. The King, too. Mathias always joked about remaining as crown prince for a long time, and he was right. We wouldn't be taking over until Mathias turns thirty-three, and I am sure beta Qusack and the King could not wait. I could see the need to want to retire in their eyes. They were bored.

He was above everyone. “H-how old are you then?” I managed to ask, my voice barely above a whisper. “A hundred? Two hundred?” Ronan chuckled, reaching out to pinch my nose. “Do you think I’m your great-grandfather or something?” His violet eyes narrowed playfully. “Don’t believe those ridiculous fairy tales in picture books. I’m twenty-five.” I couldn’t help the sheepish smile that tugged at my lips. “Sorry. I just thought…being a King at such a young age—”

he asked, looking hurt. “Yes.” “I get that your mates and all that, but no offense, your highness. You deserve better. You are too young for someone like him. The King had you pretty late. General Kingston is the same age as your father! I mean he’s… ancient! In the human realm, he’s almost like your great grandfather!” he blurted out as if he could no longer help it. His chest heaved. “I bet this ancient grandfather can take you down in a single blow if you wouldn’t stop messing with his mate. Get the fuck out, boy. Your opinion is not needed here.”