König Cod Age Novels & Stories

He would train with the wolves during their sessions, as well as Theo privately. We entered through the palace gates, greeted by the guards. The energy of the entire pack seemed to be in high spirits. Everyone was excited to finally have a queen. I knew they were all looking forward to the next generation being born as well. After all, an Alpha must have the next line secured. Most Alpha Kings I had heard of began having children around 20 years old. I was shocked to find out if they didn’t find their mates, they would have concubines. This became a problem once they found their mates. Who was to know for sure which was the correct successor?

Mira was looking up at the decoration. "What's all this about? I feel like I have gone so blank at the moment. Is someone coming?" Mira asked this was going overhand, she was anticipating so much. Mage chuckled softly, her eyes crinkling at the corners. "It's the King's birthday today. Kade is turning 35 this year." Mage his best friend, since they both were born said.

" Good, you may rise. Each and everyone one of you will be given a master and you must do as you are told. Whatever your masters want, you do it for them. I hope I made myself clear?" " Yes Alpha" The way he speaks left some tingling feeling in my body. I don't understand how but there is something about the alpha that affects me and I can't wait to find out what. His voice alone is to die for not to talk of the looks and I haven't gotten a clear view of him. He should be around his early twenties or thirties if I'm not mistaken. Normally, King alphas are always from that age downwards. I don't think a young guy can be a king alpha.

It's scary I know, but mother has planned for all of this with contingencies. She had sworn that her daughter would be queen and prepared me for that and every possibility that could arise. The king and I aren't exactly age mates. He'd been crowned king when I was ten, he was eighteen then and now I'm twenty-two years. But it's okay, they live longer than any supernatural, but their mating situation has been cutting short their lifespan of late. I met my mate when I turned eighteen, he was of Lygion blood but he wasn't of true Lygion blood. He want even a royal.

the king said "But how can we talk to them to coordinate?" Kaleb asked again "They will come when needed but, you can meet them only in a casual way. They are five in total. A year younger than you-Oh! I remember the youngest is two years younger." His dad said 'Hope they're not brats...especially the youngest.' he thought ****** Kian's POV

"How old is he." I could have lied. Five years of being no one had made me an excellent liar. But Dr. Crane's warning was ringing in my skull — the last thing you want is for the Lycan King to take an interest in your son — and I understood, looking at Kael's face, that it was already far, far too late for that. He'd done the arithmetic the moment his eyes found mine. Kings are good at arithmetic. "Four," I said. "Five in three weeks."

"In the Palace, I'm sure you know about the King." "Not much about him, but yes," Noelle replied. "He does not really show himself." "The King today is a young twenty-three-year-old man." Noelle and Asty looked at each other, astonished. "So young!" "Indeed. He was crowned five years ago, when the former King died. He was in a legal age, thankfully. " "Twenty-three. He's quite the powerhouse." Asty commented. "I heard from the farmers that he conquered the South in just two years. Was that true, Mrs. Pickinns?"

Not by telling me he's ancient "That is..." "I know. But believe me, there are older Lycans out there. If you're lucky, you will live for at least one thousand five hundred years. At my age, I'm supposed to look a bit older than you but look at me. I'm almost an elder. Why, you ask?" "I didn't" he ignores me and continues "Because I've been busy trying to keep this kingdom together. After the last king died, I didn't think it would take this long to find the next ruler. If I'd known you were still alive and that Iridessa had sent you away, I would have come for you sooner"

“They’ll be at the mating ceremony, but other than that, our interactions with them will be few and drawn out.” “How old are they?” “I’m not exactly sure, but they’re at least three hundred years. My father told me they were elected as council members when he was a teenager and there is a minimum age limit for that. You need to be at least a hundred years old.” “How old was your father when he died?” “A hundred.” It made sense why he said they had to be at least three hundred. I took a sip of my water. “So you’ll live to be at least three hundred as well?”

My heart skipped a beat, “And how old is that?” “24,” Alexander said dryly. My heart fell into the pit of my stomach; I was 24. “Typically, when the Queen takes over, the King is also replaced. But, it’s not so simple. The King and his successor must fight. Whoever isn’t dead or whoever doesn’t yield, is the victor.” My eyes snapped up to Alexander, filling with tears of fear. Was he going to die?