21+ Novels & Stories

Trying to get in what needs to be done before the time gets on them. Her brothers are also busy and spend less time at home but the military. Now they have three stars which means they have time to spend at home. She is tired of seeing them single though, they are old enough to have kids. The twins are twenty nine while Mujawaad is twenty eight, just the right age to get married in her list since she got married to Mika'il when he was about to clock twenty eight. He never talked about his freedom seeing he is not one to mingle around with girls, her brothers too.

Maybe a drug or cigarette, I had no idea. “You’re twenty-three. The perfect age for marriage.”

There was a soft sound, and the potion glowed a faint blue. "There's nothing wrong with my potion. I'm the best Neuro Healer in Southia." He held the tube near my lips. "After 21 days, I'll come back and marry you, and we'll become the happiest couple." I turned my head away. "Why should I? I'm not a recycling center. Why do I have to accept a werewolf who cheated?" "That's slander! I haven't betrayed you!" Dylan was suddenly agitated, and his eyes reddened. "She's about to die. She doesn't have much time left, and she deserves my company!"

"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 bec

- How old are you? - Thirty-two. - And you found out now?

I frowned. “And Caleb is only 21.” “Oh.” Another thing I haven’t realized up till now. “But it’s only two years.” “Right,” he nodded. “I think they will be good.”

"We're not sure what to do." I nodded, having called it earlier. Newcomers. This must be overwhelming to them. They look young even. "How old are you?" I asked. "Twenty-one," he responds almost immediately. "He's twenty-two." He pointed at the blonde guy, who brings his eyes back to mine, but unlike his friend, they don't linger.

David asked. “Are you really only 21 years old?” Leeman did not answer David, but instead, asked a question. “Yeah, I’m going to be 22 soon,” David replied. “Haha, good! Thompson gave me such a huge present!” Leeman guffawed and said.

"Just wanted to tell you that you got my age wrong. I'm turning 27 next month.Right now I'm 26 years 11 months years old." "Is this dude serious?" Amy asks to particularly no one, watching Jamie walking away once again. "I think so."