Age Recommendation Novels & Stories

Jurach let out a long sigh, wearing a 'I'm-doing-this-for-your-own-good' expression, and said, "Ma'am, 25 is the perfect age for a woman to have kids. You've seen it today, our company's full of women, and even more excellent single ladies. Naturally, there are plenty hoping to get into the boss's bed. If you don't have a child by your side now, I'm afraid other women might beat you to it, and you'll end up losing out?"

“Oh, it’s nothing serious, and it definitely isn’t going anywhere. I could never be a cougar.” She shuddered. “Though, I am happy that he’s taking you.” She wiggled her eyebrows. “Giving off the older man vibes but still young enough to have plenty of mileage left? Chef’s kiss, I say.” I blinked. “Mileage… What?” She laughed. “They say once a guy hits his forties or so, you have to worry about his back going out. Better start enjoying all the benefits of youth: great back, quick recovery time, eagerness, so much to learn, high sex drive—“

"Are you sure it's safe? I just want to be able to study." "You're one hundred percent safe here hija," he said with a smile and took a bite of a slice of cake. "That's the change in my relationship status. What do you mean?" "Actually, we have two problems that need to be processed and trained for one week so that you are fit to work. Yes, just one week is that easy. The first one is your age. You should be at least 22 or 23 years old before you get the job. The next one is your relationship status which I've already mentioned."

“That’s because we think alike and we know what’s better for you. Okay, back to point. Tell me what is in your mind and what do you want to do and why” “You know I have been studying Mechanical engineering that deals with the medical equipment hardware. So, there are doctors and paramedical staff who visit us time to time and they have been distributing brochures and this reading material. I was reading the other day that a man must have his first child at or before 40 years so that he may continue his linage. Any longer than that means less chances of conceiving no matter how healthy he is. That means we have a narrow window or I should say no window at all. And then with my IUD implant, it

Vermont's lip twitched, "Why do you care so much about your pension?" "What? Without it, how am I supposed to get money when I'm that old?" Vermont's lip quivered this time, "Do you really want me to only become a dad at forty-five?" "Hmm, forty-five does sound a little too old now." Felicity frowned, "Will you still be capable of having children at forty-five?" "Of course not. How about we move it earlier by fifteen years?"

This was… a dissertation. “You’re four,” Adrian muttered. Leo shrugged, as though age were an irrelevant statistic. “The guide says it’s for eleven and up. But rules are just lines people draw because they don’t believe others can cross them.” That lodged in Adrian’s chest. A strange, unsettling pride curled in his ribs. “You want to play this game?” Adrian asked.

“As for Uncle Golding, I estimate that you may be able to reach the state of a thirty-eight or thirty-nine-year-old person.” “As for Nana, I’m guessing that your body will be able to return to the state that it was in when you were eighteen years old.”

Crossing my arms, I curved the corner of my mouth to form a smirk. “ Oh really, just how old are you?” I asked in an amused tone, with him responding in a similar one. “ Well as you know Aghan is the oldest and is 17. I'm 15. Adrian and Alhadera are 13. And Balmoh is 8. So you see, we aren't so young asides from Balmoh. We might as well told Aghan to represent us, he's almost an adult you know.” Lafeya wiggled his brows and facepalmed, groaning. There was a goofy side to him after all. Plus, Charlaedon used the same system of 18-year-olds as adults.

“I didn’t mean to ruin your night.” “You didn’t,” I said firmly. “He did.” “His mother doesn’t like the fact that we are the same age,” she sighed. “They prefer someone younger. I think I now understand him.” “Really? What’s wrong with dating your age mate?” I asked in confusion. Even though Kelvin’s ex-girlfriend was only a year younger than him (18), he loved her. Some ladies preferred five to six years age gaps and it’s okay, that was exactly my taste!!!

"Jackson, dear, when are you going to bring your fiancée home to meet your grandmother? I’m very old now, and you... you’re not young anymore... I need to meet her before I die! This old woman deserves the chance to play with her great-grandchildren." Jackson sighed deeply. He wasn’t old—he was only 32. Was that considered old? He hadn’t even reached the prime of adulthood, which should be at 40, right? His grandmother was so impatient. "Grandma, I’ve told you before—if I find someone I like, I’ll introduce her to you."