Ugo Lord Age Novels & Stories

True—no matter how capable Mr. Gordon was, he was still human, after all. He was an elderly man himself, being older than her by a few years, and was almost eighty years old. He continued working tirelessly for her. No matter how outstanding he was, he could not compete with the younger ones in Zachary’s generation. He was not a god.

"Before that, son, I want to tell you how old I am. As of today, I turn 440 years." Henry released a good laugh at Kohl's age disclosure. He thought the old man stuttered the 'other four', and found it amusing. "Why are you laughing?" Kohl props up on his elbow, looking at the young man who held his stomach and laughed boisterously. "Do you not believe me, son? That I'm really 440 years old?" Henry laughed harder, Kohl shook his head and gave up trying to explain to him. If he didn't believe his age, he wasn't ready to learn what made him stronger either.

Olive’s left eyebrow raised in disbelief. “Why call me ‘idiot’?” “Oh, so you’re older than Lady Olive, Sir?” Oriana asked after changing her clothes in the woods. “Yes. I’m two years older than her. That makes me nine years older than you.” Oriana gasped. Nine years?! He looks like he’s twenty-one! “Y-you’re twenty-eight, Sir?!” Her eyes and mouth widened. “Yes, he is the old folk,” Olive stated with a teasing grin. “Who are you calling ‘old folk’?” He smiled and tilted his head. Knowing the meaning behind his smile, Olive faked a laugh.

Xyla exchanged gazes with Maisie and smiled. “Maybe it’s just fate.” Maisie supported her chin in one hand. “Noles and I were still concerned that Yorrick was going to be a bachelor for the rest of his life some time ago. I really didn’t expect this.” Nolan scoffed. “After all, he’s a middle-aged man who’s about to turn 37 years old this year, so there’s not much time left.” Yorrick glared at him. “You’re only three years younger than me.”

“Yeah, I heard that he’s only a little over thirty years old and is an absolute genius! Don’t judge a book by its cover.” “Given his place on the list, does that mean he’s more powerful than Lord Keyne?”

“How old are you, old man?” “Not a chance knowing.” “C’mon! You’re not a lady, old man. It’s not a problem if you divulge your age. I promise I won’t tell anyone.” “Eighty-six.” I choked on my peach. He laughed as I started hitting my chest. “Werewolves are sturdy. Forget everything about the human world.” I nodded, frowning. He was so old that he could be my grandpa. Was he? It didn’t seem like it. I’ve never heard of a grandpa before, only a grandpa that refused to meet me.

Upon seeing Lucian—and the rest of Gerald’s party—in the viewing box opposite of theirs, Walter couldn’t help but sigh before muttering disappointedly, “…I didn’t think he’d be this old…” He, for one, had previously assumed that the owner of the Herculean Primordial Spirit would be in his forties, not fifties! “…Old?” muttered Third elder who hadn’t even paid Lucian any attention, clearly forgetting that Walter didn’t know which one of them was Gerald.

, Oliver chuckled and sipped his coffee. "I've never thought , you're finding someone intriguing in your old age ", Theo said with straight face and took a sip. "What do you mean by old age , I'm just 23 . You kid", Oliver shouted at him in his annoyed voice. "My grandfather also likes to call me kid ," Theo said with a Smiling face . Theo is just adding insult to his injury . "I don't want to continue this , I don't want to beat around a bush , I need information about outbreak of plague", Oliver said by massaging his temples with his fingers .

“Speaking of creepy, though, what about that servant?” “She is very old.” Owen laughs, and it’s good to know I can break through his worry shell, even if for just a second. “Archibald was older. The bastard lived to six hundred if you can believe that.” “And he was your uncle? Not your great-great uncle or something?” It seems like a pretty huge age gap between generations. “I was a late-in-life baby,” Owen explains. “My parents were nearly two hundred when I was born. Archie was the oldest son, my father was the youthful. I had cousins who lived and died long before I was even born.”

"Look Lord Anthony i-" "Wait please hear me out. We have a real chance here, the elders are coming into the kingdom as of this evening the oldest of them The Oracle was alive during the King's late hundreds of years, she is 101 and has the most knowledge of the kingdom well not as much as the kind himself but she is the closest we have to a lead right now. If we could talk to her and get her to translate for us we could find out what it says" Lord Anthony continued enthusiastically, he seemed even more eager than Audrey was.