18+ 18 Novels & Stories

She coughed and said, "Not that young, I should be eighteen. Sixteen is too young, too many things can't do." Russell's eyes darkened slightly, "Sixteen is indeed too young, can't do...." Chelsea almost choked on her saliva, her face turning red as she glared at her phone, "Do...do what?" Russell said leisurely, "According to our law, those under the age of eighteen are not allowed to obtain a driver's license, so naturally, sixteen-year-olds cannot drive." Chelsea's lips moved slightly, and she dryly said, "Oh that’s what you talking about doing..."

“I just want to make sure you know that. That no matter what, I love you. I will always have your back. I’ll be there for you, whatever happens.” Tears threatened to fall as I took her hand in my and kissed the back of it. “I love you too. You’ve proved yourself to me time and time again. Thank you for being there for me. I know I’m not the easiest to deal with.” She snorted. “You’re really not.” “We have to wait till we are both eighteen though. Otherwise, I don’t think it’s allowed.” Krista nodded, tapping the steering wheel. “So about those fake IDs...”

His smirk returned, but it was different this time then it turned into a frown, “I'm not going to go to jail for this, am I?” I rolled my eyes, “I'm not a kid. I'm more than 18 and you're just about four-five years older than I am!” “Actually… It's just three years. I'm three years older than you are.” “What?!” I yelled, blinking at him like he’d just dropped a bombshell. Kaidon looked annoyingly smug, arms folded now like he was enjoying every second of my confusion. “You heard me.” He said, dragging out the words, “You’re eighteen plus a few months. I’m twenty-two. Oh, that’s like three years and a few months.”

“I’ve wanted you since you first told me you love me. But... I was older than you and I needed to do the adult thing and stay away.” “You’re still older than me,” I pointed out softly. Caleb smoothed a strand of hair behind my ear, following the motion through to cup my cheek and run his thumb over my lower lip. “You’ll be eighteen the day after tomorrow.” “Age of consent in Minnesota is sixteen,” I told him. Caleb had to hush his hearty laugh. “Looked this up before, have you?” “Maybe,” I mumbled, dropping my eyes. “Good to know, but I still won’t have sex with you for at least two days,” Caleb said. He played his fingers down over my throat softly, then lower until they were drawing a heat

Alpha Nick’s gaze focused on me with uncertainty. “I am only eighteen.” I hoped that excuse would get me out of drinking. “Don’t worry about that. The drinking age here is eighteen and over.” A friendly smile spread across his face as he raised his glass. “I did my research and heard that you liked to party in school. No need to be polite with me. We are all friends.”

Damien laughed and asked me the most unlikely question. “How old are you again?”. For a moment I forgot my age. It was like I was under a spell. “Hello”, he waved his hand in front of me. I cleared my throat softly and responded “Twenty four years”. He was pleased by my response and walked out of his seat. “In Cabin, when you are sixteen years old you are legally allowed to have a baby, drive a car and work. When you are eighteen, you are legally an adult. Mr Swift, how old are you?” He asked, sitting on the desk in front of me.

Livie You could say that Alarick is an old soul. He's too mature for his age and too smart for his own good. But by the end of the day, we are still just young eighteen years old, and that makes us still teens. Hormonal teens, to be precise. Because yes, he soon will be nineteen, just days before his birthday, but he is still a teen.

I have two young werewolf babies walking around a pack of potential mates. “With Alpha werewolves like Leon and me, we can sense our mate before we turn 18. And if our mate isn’t 18 and we are over 18 it is a stronger feeling. But the age to be mated and marked between someone under 18 and someone over 18 is prohibited. It’s against the law. Werewolf law, and human law.” He reassures me.

CHAPTER 18 SUPPORT WARNING! THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS LIGHT (SEXUAL, SUICIDAL, DANGEROUS, EXPLICIT) SCENES AND WORDS NOT SUITABLE FOR PEOPLE BELOW 18 YEARS OLD. READ AT YOUR OWN RISKS! YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED!

August teased as he lifted from the chair and twirled me as we both laughed before we both fell on the sheets. “You are such a sweet tongue. Also I am still way too young to be carrying children in my opinion you pervert.” I said and kissed his nose. In honesty of everything, I was far too young. August was twenty five years and I was eighteen. Though the age gap was significantly large in the eyes of a younger person, we were still okay as old men in our society can wed people as young as their grandchildren. “Let me hold you.” August said as his hand went to the back of my zipper, smoothly zipping and unhooking my bra with a hand as I gasped at his talent.