König Cod Age Novels & Stories

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.

If someone else took the throne, we must submit or accept life as rogues. My wolf would never submit, and neither would I. He just looked at me, and without any other explanation, he opened the pack link and talked to us all. «All unmated males between 18 and 35. This year’s mate hunt will be special! You can all participate. »

ARISSA'S POV In recent years, the whole kingdom of Augsberg has lived quietly. Drake is already 10 years old, while Sophia is just turning 8 years old tomorrow. We won't be able to celebrate together just in case dark creatures take it as an opportunity to attack tomorrow.

I thought if he love me like he said, he would listen to what it was that I had to say and respect it or try to make me feel more comfortable. I stayed quiet all throughout walking through the garden. The kids bought me joy and laughter when they began playing Kings and Queens. Anna introduces me to The King Fehdrik. He’s 900 years older than her, and looks it too. She explains that he came from a different bloodline that was going extinct so he aged differently than herself.

'The king' Aurora growls, the one behind not only all of this, but the pain of wolves spanning life times. The lycan king is over a hundred and fifty years old, stories have always circulated that he accesses dark magic to continue not only his life but his reign. He is the most power hungry, ruthless person in the history books. Cole growls beside me, his teeth shining as he eyes off the king, not liking the way he is watching me.

-------------------- THIRD PERSON The last few years have passed with no problems. No one has bothered to even look their way, so the kingdom has flourished, becoming one of the strongest in the country. Adonis is growing nicely and knowing he needed it, Finn, Angie, Joesph and Benjamin started his training for both being King and fighting when he was 5.

AIRA VALERIUS. The Alpha King is a young wolf? Well, not so young, but the man that stepped out of the car seemed to be in his early twentues, and of my limited knowledge of the Alpha King, I knew that he was rumored to be in his early thirties. Then again, no one could be so certain because information about the Alpha King were kept confidential--only the Alphas knew him much. Other ordinary folks like me, well, we could only hear stories and if lucky enough, get to see him visit packs.

I was a late bloomer, years later than everyone else, which was unheard of for a Princess of Kulumi. Males shift by the age of fifteen, females by sixteen. Some can shift as early as thirteen; both males and females have done so. However, those who shift at such an early age are born for combat, strong in ways most will never be. They are then trained for battle and thrust into the King’s Army whether they want it or not. My elder brother, Brody, shifted at the age of twelve, which was nothing new for a Royal family member. Everyone was so proud of Brody, and he soon began his combat training.

“I have seen warriors come back looking far worse than you from battle. It is just part of the dynamic here.” I nod and try to change the subject. “How old is the Royal Pack? Some of the buildings look like they grew out of the mountain.” We spend the next thirty minutes talking about all the different histories of the Royal Pack that Barty knew of. It was really fascinating. Alpha Reggie’s Great Great Grandfather was the first Alpha King of the Royal Pack. Which doesn’t sound like that long ago, but as wolves we age more slowly than humans, so many Kings, who didn’t die in battle, made it to close to a hundred before they even considered retiring. It sounds like they were all well loved

Gale, who heard this, turned and looked at Jerry and said, "This is my friend. Elliot Gardner is seventeen years old. Why are you guys making such a fuss about age?" The four participants from the Kingdom of Jorar immediately looked at Gale and his friends with horror. Kharel felt that they seemed to consider their young age a problem, so he felt the need to explain, “Senior, age has nothing to do with fighting ability. And I think … the rules of this competition are also very clear. The minimum age is seventeen, and the maximum is twenty-five.” Calvin Reid nodded and then waved his hand, "All right, I guess age really isn't an issue."