König Cod Age Novels & Stories

If not for their different identities and also everyone also knew that the Alpha King didn’t have a sibling. “Since we were all below 10. Reagan is the eldest, he is 450 years old this year. I’m 445 and Amoux is 447,” Dolphus explained with a silly smile plastered on his face. With how cheerful and easygoing he was, werewolves that didn’t know his identity would assume that he was a teenager like Carla and me but they wouldn’t know that he was already over 440 years. “That’s long, so none of you guys had sibling? Correct?” I asked Dolphus another question but the smile instantly left his face.

“I’m just a little surprised. No candidate has ever asked me my age before. There have been many questions, but this one… five hundred sixty-six.” “What… five hundred sixty-six?” My eyes nearly popped out of their sockets, and I had a sudden urge to shout in the voice of that meme grandma: ‘How much?! Are you out of your mind?!’ “I am five hundred sixty-six years old,” Karadeylis said, peering mischievously into my stunned eyes, clearly holding back laughter. “You’ve… aged remarkably well,” I said — and at that, the king finally let out a chuckle. “Yes, I hardly resemble a pile of decayed bones. And I’m told that among my peers, I’m quite the handsome one,” he replied with mock pride and sar

Since then, no Rogue King had ever lived beyond their 33 years. “It's painful to say, but that's the truth… no king has lived beyond 33 years. That's if they're lucky to see 30 years…You can’t fight this… You belong to them, if you continue to fight it, it will consume you and take you by force. Nothing can break this curse…” “Because other kings weren't successful in their mission doesn't mean I'd be like them, mum…” I said with a frown. I refuse to be like every other Rogue king.

It’s the perfect way to get information to Arya and her allies. The hardest part of the whole thing was wrangling the boys. They are 19-year-old weres who like spy movies a little too much. They had tried to insist on using code names and sneaking around in order not to raise suspicion. Of course, it would only raise more suspicion and I had to make sure that they understood what it was we really were trying to accomplish.

Now, looking at the Lycan king I could see that he was still very young because his bloodline consisted of the last Lycan's breed who have a lifespan of 200 years and he was barely 50. " I understand that winning a competition might cause jealousy and anger towards each other but you all have to keep it in mind that you are fighting within the prescribed rules and regulations. We don't want any other conspiracies to be included to get the Crown. " The elder continued, " Please enjoy the dinner and get ready for a new day. " We clapped for him and he was taken back to the chair with the help of the guards. We heard other people giving more welcome speeches and later we were allowed to act inf

"Werewolves and Lycans did not usually live that long, My Queen. The oldest so far has reached three hundred years old." "We will reach that age, okay?" She heaved a long sigh. "Yes, My Queen." "From now on, no one will be talking about death. You and I will get to live for long, long years and we will be able to witness our children get married and our grandchildren having kids on their own." Honora forced a smile. "I understand, Your Majesty. It's just that..." "Shhhh. Why don't you join me in going to the marketplace of this kingdom?"

Kelvin Wood walked into his Company boldly. It has been a year and a half since the Mace clan were eradicated from the Country. A year and a half that he has been worshipped. And a year and a half that he has been the Prince of the Country. Now Twenty two years old, he has only been given half of the Company to rule but he want to rule all. He is tired of being the Prince, he wants to be the King.

Crossing my arms, I curved the corner of my mouth to form a smirk. “ Oh really, just how old are you?” I asked in an amused tone, with him responding in a similar one. “ Well as you know Aghan is the oldest and is 17. I'm 15. Adrian and Alhadera are 13. And Balmoh is 8. So you see, we aren't so young asides from Balmoh. We might as well told Aghan to represent us, he's almost an adult you know.” Lafeya wiggled his brows and facepalmed, groaning. There was a goofy side to him after all. Plus, Charlaedon used the same system of 18-year-olds as adults.

Nolan and Elvin sighed and moved in our direction, facing all of us now. “Think about it, Adolphus. Nickel is only 22 years old. He could have gone out of the royal pack to look for his mate. The age set by the council for choosing a mate is 27. He still got the permission without looking for his fated mate.” Nolan explained, and I narrowed my eyes.

She saw her daughter was such a ham; she was also extremely competitive. The King walked in dressed in a button-down white dress shirt and black pants. He was a tall well-built man; wolves really start aging slower after the age of 25. The King looked like he was 29 and so did his mate. After the Queen was done consoling her friend, she went to sit on her mates lap. The King sent everyone out except the nanny, the Alpha and the Alphas mate, and his mate the Queen. Miriam went and sat on her mate's lap with her face in the crook of his neck and shoulder. He laid his head on hers and rubbed her back in comforting small circles.