18+ 18 Novels & Stories

My wolf pushes forward, “she’s our mate idiot” Closing the bathroom door, “yeah but she’s still not 18, it doesn’t feel right to be getting a hard on in front of her”. He scoffs, “ok… so when is she ‘of age’?”. I look at my “mental calendar”. Oh shit… “in four days”. He rolls his eyes… “Really, you dufus… ok, so in four days you’re getting a raging hard on and you’re not going to feel guilty but today you feel guilty? Makes no sense!”.

Artemis screamed in my head. "No, I pretty much think you do. How old are you anyway? I guess you're sixteen or so. The highest you'll be is seventeen." I hit his shoulder with a folded fist. "I'm not a child," I argued and pouted. "I'm eighteen." "Are you sure you're not trying to increase your age just to please me? I don't want to be a pedophile, you know. I'm so against it." I could see a light smirk at the corner of his mouth. I felt like punching it off.

"Because how the hell will you call his name and he didn’t kill you? Besides, saying that would’ve made the guards angry, and they would’ve killed you in a second. But they didn’t, which means they know their master is in love with you.” “Can you stop this rubbish, Amara?” That doesn’t make sense. I will never trust any man again. Much less someone I’m older than. If I’m not mistaken, he celebrated his 21st birthday last month. I’m 31 and he’s 21. I’m not his match in age. "I know you’re thinking about age, Diana, but believe me, every single lady in this country wants this opportunity.” “It’s okay, please,” I snapped at her because this discussion was becoming nonsense—based on something sh

Alexis gasped as a huge cock set about filling her pussy up and the fact that he knew who she was made her pussy tingle. "Damn you' tight Alexis!" groaned the man while he palmed her ass cheeks obsessively. "Remind me again, you're legal right?" the man asked while slowly easing his black cock back out, before slamming into her again. "OHHHhhhh! FUCK!" she moaned as she rested on her elbows while he found his slow rhythm. "I just turned eighteen today" she breathed through her moans. SPANK! "Ohhhhh!" she moaned as his large hand became familiar with her deeply tanned big booty.

Adrian said with a small smirk, thinking she looked stunning. “You’re not under eighteen, are you?” he asked before he paid for their food and stood up tall. Aria got up after him and looked up at him with a small smile, “No but I’m closer to eighteen then forty” she said quietly, thinking her friends would never let her live it down after they found out that she had fucked a man who was almost twice her age. Adrian listened to her quietly, “Explains a lot” he said with a small smirk as he remembered the first time he entered her body, thinking she had felt very tight and heavenly, almost like she had never been fucked before.

Adam says the second we’re outside. “I am. Is that a problem?” I never considered how old he was. I mean, he’s clearly older than me. Well, he looks older. “Not at all.” “How old are you?” I ask him. “Eighteen. I turn nineteen in September.” “I’m a March baby.” “I’ll have to remember that.” He smiles at me, and I feel a fluttering in my chest. He comes to a stop by a really fancy-looking Mercedes. It’s a really nice

she said as if she shared his thoughts and feelings, and that just added to the sharp, uncomfortable, pricking pain in his chest. “An eighteenth is a big deal,” he told her, smothering the sharp edges that bittered his mouth. “It’s a coming of age, an entry to adulthood… From eighteen, well…” She wasn’t werewolf. Did it even matter? He wouldn’t have the same feelings of guilt over f-king a human girl under eighteen. “You can get your full license. Have you got your test booked in?” “Oh, no.” “Why not?” He was gaining confidence, recovering from the shock.

"He's a big boy, he knows how to balance power." "But still, he's only eighteen." "Eighteen is a very mature man, honey," Justin flicked Karina's forehead, and Karina groaned. "Honey, do you think so? If it turns out that we can live together so far," Justin glanced at Karina. Justin could see Karina carve a smile of incomparable happiness.

“Yeah, they are planning his 18th birthday party. We are invited by the way, put it on your calendar.” Samantha is silent again. “What is on your mind?” I asked. “So, Monica is older than Tim, and Monica is 18 but Tim is 17?” She repeated. “I don’t know, I’m probably wrong and I shouldn’t get involved in your dad’s pack matters.” “What do you mean?” I asked, genuinely curious. Samantha sighed. “Well, it's incredibly rare for the female to be older than the male.” She started. I nodded, “Yeah, but it happens. And when a man turns 18 if he finds his mate he knows right away even if she is still underage.”

I say piling bacon strips onto my scrambled eggs and toast. I sit down at the table between Vi and Quinn trying to get some information out of her as to what mum has planned for today, but even she doesn’t know so I eat my breakfast daydreaming about last night again. After we eat mum and dad come up to me and hand me a wrapped box with a bow, I take it thanking them. I know what this is, it’s my eighteen key. Usually, humans get these when they turn twenty-one but in the wolf community, we get them at eighteen because that is the age, we find our Mates and leave home… usually.