Tom Kaulitz Age Novels & Stories

Thank you, and my name is Klaus Oakluster," I said, smiling and hiding my little eyes. Needless to say, I almost gave the boy I still don't know his name a heart attack. "Klaus Oakluster? I think I've heard your name before, but I don't remember where." He said thoughtfully, "My name is Kane; you can call me Kane, honey. I guess You're younger than me. How old are you?" "I'm 23, Kane, and you?" I asked. "Well, I'm 26, but clearly you can't tell, can you?" He asked, and still smiling, “I denied it; it's true that I don't look that age.”

He let out a small chuckle. Jesse cleared his throat, then wrapped his arm around the back of K's waist. "K, this is Joel Akerman, my dad." He switched his gaze from his father to K. "Dad, this is Kristen. She's my girlfriend." He uttered with confidence, though a little disdain was still evident in his voice. He nodded and took her in his arms. "Ah. My son finally has a girl in his life." He chuckled, then quickly let go of K. There was sincere, genuine pride in his voice. "And such a looker, too."

“So, did you think I'm way more handsome than your new boyfriend?” Kai asked, folding his arm in front of his chest as he looked at Nathalia. “Geez! What did you think of yourself? Of course, my Stanley is way hotter than you are and even more looking." Nathalia replied, which was obviously a lie. Although Stanley was handsome and looked older than Kai by a year or two since he was in his early thirties and Kai was about the same age as Edwin- her older brother who was twenty nine years old. Compared to that Kai was even very much older than both she and Eva by four or five years.

Kai's POV "Say that again, Ethan," I growled, my fingers clamping onto the edge of my desk. My jaw clenched as I waited for him to repeat words that had already set my pulse racing wildly. The silence had stretched long, but when the words did come, Ethan sounded distinctly uncomfortable. "The boy. He was born in New Zealand two years ago. His birth certificate lists Michael Hartmann as the father." My fist came up onto the desk before I could catch it. It made a resounding thud that bounced back into the silent room. "You're telling me Zara gave birth to a boy and didn't feel that was something important enough to mention to me?"

He types the name into the search box. Lots of pages pop up about Kaelen. He was born in Ironvale City in the Duskwild Expanse. He is the top boss of the Blackthorne Hockey Club. He is 185 cm tall and 65 kg weight. He is 32 years old. He took over the big hockey team when he was 22. He is the richest young alpha in the country. But it does not say if he has a mate. It only says he has one girlfriend, Elowen Frost.

Bad publicity could be good publicity but my career would be plunged to the depths of this got out. "I can't Katherine. I cannot lose Nik." I fired back. "I cannot end up a one-hit star. You of all people should know that Katherine. Your career blossomed when you were dating that billionaire vlogger. When he dumped you, you were left fending for scraps with amateurs in the industry. I'm sorry I sound so insensitive right now but I don't want that kind of future for myself."

Oakes commented. "Wow, what a coincidence!" added Ellysse. "Anyway, I never thought that I will fall in love with Kael's father. Karsten was a total nerd from head to toe! He had a terrible fashion sense, he's a geek, he looks so awkward, so out of place... But I fell inlove with him because of the way he treated me... He treated me with so much love and respect, and now, here we are! We're going to celebrate our 20th Anniversary and we're going to renew our vows! Can you believe it?" Autumn smilingly relieves the past.

“That, and you’re tiny! Look at you, like a little rabbit in a wolf’s den. I’m 25, what about you?” His answer floors me: if he was 25 and the youngest brother, how old is Kai exactly? “19, turning 20 in October,” I say, staring wide-eyed and suddenly feeling like a baby in front of this Beta. “How old is Kai?” I then blurted out the question that was playing on my mind. He takes a swig of his beer then crosses his arms in front of his chest. “He’s 35,” Thirty-five years old, my fated mate was almost 16 years older than I was.