Novel & Cerita Adult X

Richard responded after coming back to his senses. “You are talking as if you are an adult,” Rebecca laughed. “For you information, I already am an adult,” Richard said. “You are not yet an adult to me, I only consider people to be adult when they are 20,” Rebecca responded. “Maybe you will change your opinion when you reach 18,” Richard replied. “No I won’t, I have been like this since I was ten,” Rebecca informed. “Look, most of the students' attention is on us,” Richard said when he noticed how they were being looked at.

𝙰𝚌𝚎 𝙰𝚕𝚊𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚛 7 years old. The brown-haired boy stood there looking at the woman helping her kids choose the toys they wanted. Ace didn't get help from her, he's shy, anxious that she's going to return the ten dollars teddy bear that he brought. His soft small hand clenched the ear of the brown teddy bear, he pouted and with a shaking body, he approached his mother.

added the senior seriously. "What?"

🚩 Third Person's POV 🚩 Lucy Leiberman was warming her daughter, Harper's dinner in the kitchen and humming to Ed Sheeran's thinking out loud. She was waiting patiently for the microwave. She wants to tuck Harper in because she doesn't want her to stay late today. The little girl thinks she also have the right to sleep late just like her Mummy and Daddy but she doesn't know she is still little. Her mummy tells her she is still a baby but she argues and replies with, "Stop calling me a baby, mum. I'm an adult." or when she is not in the mood to argue, she just shrugged and say, "you won't understand." And it's true, neither her Mum nor her Dad understand why a 6 year old girl will claim to b

"Unless you want to wear this world female's clothes or my clothes, you better draw one and come with me" [I can never wear this world's female clothes] Those are too revealing. I can't wear something like that on a daily basis. I would die of shame. "Well, you are too young for that anyway," he said with a small chuckle. [I am not that young. 18 is the usual age where a person is considered an adult in our world. So I am an adult] "And those women you have met will probably be in their age of minimum 500" [500?] How old? But they look so young. Not more than a year older than me.

I am the adult here. I am the responsible one.

Anxiety twisted inside me, knotting in my stomach. I tried to crack a joke, anything to break the tension. "I never knew you were such an old man. But you’ve got a deceptive body and face. Forty-five? Please, you’ve got the agility of a twenty-eight-year-old. And damn, you’re good in bed, too." Axel shot me a look—half-exasperated, half-amused. "Hush, Avery. This isn’t the time or place."

I reply to Reign. “You know you just described almost all wolves, right?” Reign replied. I roll my eyes at her, and she just laughs at me. I know she’s right, I need to get a hold of myself. I am a 22-year-old shifter and got my wolf, Reign, when I turned 18. She is the best thing about being a shifter, the best part of being me. Your wolf is an extension of yourself only you have to multiply it by 10. For example, I used to bold and feisty, but when I got Reign, I became bolder and feistier. And I don’t easily back down from a challenge, but that’s a shifter thing.

He said, glaring at Max. "You shouldn't play bingo every time with your friends." He retorted. "Give me a break! I'm old!" He scoffed. "Dude, you're like 56 years old." Cole makes a deadpan face. "Don't you call your elders like this!" Helia slapped the back of his head, earning a whine of pain from him. "This family is crazy." Marco muttered. "Exactly." Eleanor sighed. "Man, I need to shit." Huxley grunted, everyone turned toward him with a disgusted face.

“You’re my daughter’s friend. It feels like I’m with my daughter.” “Oh, excuse me? You’re talking to a 26-year-old master’s student. May I remind you I’m an adult, darling?” I rested a hand on my hip. “And do you know how old I am?” “Shock me.” He rolled his eyes with a half-smile ripped on his lip. I huffed. “39.” “Fine, 26, 39, what’s the difference?” He said with an amused smirk. “Gosh!” I gazed up, rolling my eyes. “Adam, it can’t work.”