Age Rating Novels & Stories

~~~ Saige cut off her father. "No!" She gripped his collar. “Can’t you understand me and what I'm going through, dad? I - I can't see a therapist. I - everyone will think I'm out of my mind. It won't get past Chase's ears and that would be the end. I can't live without him. I will kill myself, dad. I can't see a therapist. I’m not mad. I'm only mentally unstable at the moment. Just a few anti-depressants will help, dad. I’m sure of that,"

I stiffened and looked at my with a heart that almost fell out. I'm not a pregnant mom! How would I be if Mother knew all this charade? ___________________ Sorry for the cringe part. Writing while holding back, sleepily becomes nonsense. Do you think that 23 is an adult category or not? Rara at 23 is too childish, huh? Please comment, let me consider the character of Rara give rate tho💋💋💋💋💋💋💋.

I snap up a handful and toss some in my mouth as the review of the last episode plays and the credits roll. Adult language. Adult situations. Brief nudity. That's what the parental ratings warn us of. It is so, so wrong.

I hope I'll be friends with everyone. It's a good thing also that I decided to read stuff yesterday. I learned more about the level they had here. Tier 1 - Ages 18 to 20 Tier 2 - Ages 20 to 22 Tier 3 - Ages 22 to 24 That explains why I'm in Tier 3 since I'm 22. Levy looked at me with a frown face. "Tsk, should I just threatened Sir Vein and forced him to put us in a class together?"

At this point I'm grateful he came with a car, because this wedge shoe was hurting. He walked into the cinema and I spotted the banner "THE BRIDGETON" "Okay let me give you spoilers according to the movie trailer, this movie is rated PG-18" "Like what you mean in essence is that it contains smut scenes or triggering scenes" "Let's find out Amber" He went ahead to grab us popcorn. He turned to look at me "Maybe right after this movie you can now indulge me on some vanilla treat" "Okay silly journalist is my pleasure"

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.