18+ 18 Novels & Stories

Naomi said, turning to face me. "Ah ah, I thought you guys had already consented to let me join." Mia grimaced. Looking at her, I said, "Yeah, I could have told her to stay behind, but she's eighteen, so what's the big deal if she comes with us?" I pondered It's just a party, isn't it? "Please let her join us," I said. "At least she's eighteen," Natasha continued. Mia scowled, "Yeah, I'm 18 starting to be 19."

Mateo knows a lot from what he is telling me, but how can I find out the truth, I am yet to be eighteen years of age, what will transpire when I turn on of that age? What are both Kyle and Mateo, trying to tell me ..

Just present. Just endless.

“I… uh…” “I like you, Ariana,” Alexei said, cutting gently through her hesitation. “A lot. I know I joke around a lot, but this isn’t one of those times. I really, really like you. But…” He hesitated, his tone turning soft. “You’re still young.” “I’m eighteen,” Ariana said immediately, straightening her shoulders. “I’m legal.” Alexei chuckled quietly. “And I’m twenty-six.” She smirked. “Eight years. Big deal. Donatella’s twenty, and Mikhail’s twenty-eight. What’s the difference?”

"Hmmm." I place my hand on my chin and narrow my eyes at her, pretending to be deep in thought. In reality, all I'm doing is devouring her curves with my eyes, remembering how her soaked pussy felt through her panties when I had my hand between her thighs. "I'd say thirty-four?" Irina's face goes instantly beat red. Her jaw goes slack and she gasps, "What!?" "Kidding!" I reply before she loses her shit. "You're eighteen! Max nineteen."

"You don't need to thank me. I've always known you were the perfect woman for me. And when you turn eighteen, I have no doubt you'll step into your role with even more grace and power." I couldn't resist teasing him, with a naughty smirk playing on my lips, "Oh, you'll see. In just 8 days, I'll officially be an adult, and you're going to enjoy every bit of it." Levi raised an eyebrow, his curiosity piqued. "Oh really? And what's so special about turning eighteen?"

“You’re eighteen.” “And he’s twenty-three. That’s only five years, mum,” Gillian replied. “But it’s a big five years, Gilly,” their mother reached across the table and put her hand over Gillian’s. “You’re a teenager, and only just turned eighteen. He’s been an adult for five years now. So much happens during that time… He’s had time to make choices about his life that you’re only just facing. Those five years make so much of a difference.”

Also at the hotel, there was a bottle of champagne in the room, meaning they kept it there knowing their guest was only 18. Leo looked even more confused. “Wait, you’re 18? I thought you were older. Also, what is wrong with the USA, they allow you to get married at 18 but not drink? At what age are you allowed to drink?” “Twenty-one,” Eden answered. “NO! Tell me that’s not true, signora!” Leo exclaimed, his eyes widened. His reaction was comic. “I’m only 20, will I have to wait a whole year to be able to drink again?”

He said. "Of age?" I asked. "Yes, you are in your teens right?. My guess is that you must be sixteen." He answered then continued. "The good part is that we are willing to wait for you to reach eighteen, that's when we will officially mate with you." He said, confusing me. I was nearly eighteen years old already and what did he mean by mate with me?.

But both of us know what was coming as soon as we would join the gang, Remember the first day we joined the Gang that Night we promised ourselves something, at the age of 12. But we decided to make, I know you might still be mourning my death but we promised. Keep your head held high because we are special because we have each other, also if I am not there, remember that we will always have each other. When you turn 18 you will be to access my private voltage at the bank there you will find a few things for yourself. Please wait till you are truly 18.