How Old Is König Wife Novels & Stories

"Like a normal 19 year old kid.. I guess. Nothing remarkable. He's only been king about a year and a half or so.." She said.." Year and a half? So when he turned 18? Where's a picture of the old king... what was his name? Mart?" Klaus handed her his phone with a picture of King Martin...she looked at it and eeeeep.. Poof! I look at everyone.."She'll be right back!" While my guys are just rolling! She pops back into her seat, while I pull leaves and pine needles out of her hair "Garden, huh?" Yup! She says "Look at his eyes, Jason!

“I saw the scars on his body. Don't they have a healing ability? I just feel like I have so many things I don't know about, like how his mother died.” Reina smiled mysteriously. “Queen Charlotte, Kohen's mother, passed away when he was just eight years old. She died of poisoning. Not a month later, the king married the current queen and she conceived soon after.” “The king did not really make much effort to find out who poisoned the queen. He just went on like nothing happened, and even took two more consorts. He moved on, but Kohen never did. His memory stayed in the room of his late mother when he witnessed her coughing up blood and dying soon after.”

I walked slowly towards my window as I questioned his reaction in the sitting room. "It's just that…." He paused for a second and it came to my realisation that it wasn't good news at all. "Speak up King… what did you see?" I turned to look at his face as he spoke to me. "She is married now, Sir. Alex… and she's with a child of basically three to four years of age!" King divulged, pulling me off balance. My hands that were dipped into my pockets trembled in fear as I was just so scared to spend my life with someone else that isn't Abby.

Spoiled and manipulative, he had always been under the control of his mother, Queen Reigna. Reigna was a woman of unparalleled beauty and cunning. At 35, she still possessed a figure that could make men weak with desire. She had ruled the kingdom as a regent since her husband's death five years ago, and she was determined to keep her grip on power at any cost.

My eyes widened, “King Killian as in, The Lycan King? The most powerful man in the realm King Killian?” Her head bounced up and down swiftly on an energetic nod, “Exactly.” My brows furrowed, “But isn’t King Killian supposed to be married?” My knowledge on the royal family and all things that existed outside the borders of my pack were always just things I’d overheard all the other foster kids talking about from time to time. “He is.” She said, “But I doubt the Queen really cares. They’ve been going at it for over a year now. Morning Miss Elizabeth.” Emorie greeted as the woman passed us by.

"My wife is gentle and virtuous, and she is very understanding. She has never opposed my decision, and she respects me very much." Was that really the case? Rumor had it that Hansen was afraid of his wife. Nevertheless, after all, this was how the wealthy operated. So what if it was real or fake? It was just like the current King of Gamblers, who was almost 70 years old. There was a rumor that he was going to marry his fifth wife! "Then, Mr. Richards, which country are you going to register in? Is it the UK? Where are you going to hold the wedding?"

“Yes. About a year or something. He kept refusing to tell me anything about you! Could you believe he called me a few days ago to tell me about the wedding?!” Hold on. A year ago? She had barely known King for a week! Does he have someone… too? “Really?” She snapped back and said. “Yes. He was like. “I am getting married, and it is in three days.” Who does that?” Payton smiled unconsciously and shook her head. “King, ma. Only King.” “I am Amerie Thorn,” she finally smiled and pulled Payton into a tight hug. “Pleasure to meet you,” she added while she stroked her back.

“I..I’m sorry. I didn’t mean it that way, it’s just that..” “It’s just what?” I press. She hesitates, glancing at her assistant, before looking back at me. “The last one was… pretty rich.” My heart stutters. “What last one?” There is a moment of silence as we all gaze at each other. “I thought you knew,” she says finally, uncertainty creeping into her voice. “Knew what?” I begin feeling uncomfortable, my curiosity peeking. She exhales. “The Lycan King was married once... Three years ago.”

She walked in and everyone bowed before her except the King"Long live her majesty" She looked round and forced a smile. The smile was not a sincere one and Tarvan observed it. She glanced towards her husband and saw him beaming with a smile and excitement like never before. The last time she saw Tarvan so excited was when Alice was born. That's many years ago. He is happy that two of his concubines were carrying the royal seed. She saw the two pregnant concubines, all dressed in royal attire with crowns on their heads. The only one who was not pregnant was looking unhappy standing by the sidelines.

She moved closer to Angela, looking at her beautiful daughter. Queen Joanne was very young. No one would have believed she gave birth to Angela except if she was very young when she did. She was in her early thirties and her daughter was fifteen. She was meant to be in her mid-forties but life had another plan for her. Her daughter so much resembled her but she got the wits and softness of her father. Hearing her voice alone reminded her of her husband. She was angry when they took her from her kingdom to marry a complete stranger, just because they were betrothed then but in the end, it became a happy ending.