Alessandra Liu Age Novels & Stories

he says gesturing to the file. I opened the file and my eyes fall on a picture of a young woman first. She had ash brown, curly hair, hazel eyes, and pink pouty lips that made her look younger than she was. Name: Rosalia Dylan Alvarez Age: 22 Sex: Female Date of Birth: October 24th, 1998 Height: 5' 8 Nationality: Mexican, Citizen of America Work: Massachusetts Institute of Technology (Student) Parents: Lena Alvarez-Ortega (Mother, Deceased),

I'm not that self-absorbed. “I should be asking you; this is my class.” Wait, so Alessia is not a child? I mean, I wasn’t expecting her to be 16 or 17 years old, but her being a third-year college student is crazy. “No way! How did I miss you for three years?” I ask, shocked to my bones for obvious reasons, though she can’t know that. “I don’t know, but it’s good that we are speaking now. Where are you headed?” She asks, smiling so hard. Heaven help me so I don’t pinch her cheeks; she's too cute.

my voice falters. “Did you know Mr Bianchi when you were younger?” a female voice calls from the edge of the room. “Yes” Alex answers immediately, “We knew each other when we were younger and through middle school, but I haven't seen her since then, It has been more than a decade” he turns to her with a frown “Who is this?” I turn to Alex, a worried look on my face. “This is Dr Lee,” he pulls her closer, I notice her looks, she has short black hair, brown eyes covered by rectangle glasses, and a petite stature covered by a white lab coat.

"I mean, I’m his next target, umm, I didn’t catch your name." "Now he is after a girl who is barely eighteen years old." He said, looking at her in confusion. "I would have considered you underage, but knowing that you’ve found your mate, you must be eighteen." Liara blushed at that compliment before correcting him: "Actually, I’m twenty-seven. What's your name, by the way?" "May I have your hand?" he asked, ignoring her question again. "Umm... yeah," Liara agreed and gave her hand into his, wondering if he could see the future or something. The moment he held her hand, she saw his eyes shine a beautiful baby blue.

The girl smiled beautifully. "Oh... This is what you say, I'll be looking for you the whole time I'm here. Oh yeah, we need to know each other's ages so we can address each other. I'm twenty-five years old, and you, Lantha?" Adela stood up and quickly walked over and plopped down next to Calanthan Farah and spoke.

she mumbled again as she went out from her bed and went to wash her face in her bathroom She was fully awake and she knew better that she can't go back to sleep after she woke up from her strange dreams ever since the accident The Accident that made some of her memories lost....the Accident that made everyone as if that it's better that happened They're hiding something from her, a secret that she doesn't know even the slightest clue out of it Alicia Jade Olivera, 28-year old bachelorette who practically own the biggest Cosmetic Company in the whole wide world Every make up artists use her products because it's much more better than the others

said the little girl who has pale skin and blue eyes. They both have black hair. “I’m Alicia and I’m nine.” Alicia said with a sweet small voice. The two are now smiling and kind of sparkle after seeing the beautiful face of Alicia. Elise who is now standing awkwardly smiles and introduces herself. “U-uh, I’m Elise and I’m seven”

How the hell would I know that? But even as I said it… I knew. Adriano’s reputation, his appetite. And that night we had all slept together so I knew they shared a bed. And Liana/Arianna…Beautiful. Vulnerable. Yeah, it was too easy to imagine. Mason looked like he might actually throw up. “Luca…” His voice dropped. “She’s seventeen.” Everything in me went still. “What?” “She is still a minor…she turns eighteen… tomorrow.” The glass nearly slipped from my hand. Fucking hell…Seventeen????

Bianca said sweetly while pulling a chair closer. “I left Lucas a few months ago,” Bianca continued. When Alessandro didn’t reply, she frowned and added, “I didn’t know you got married, baby; your wife looks like a schoolgirl.” “I think it’s because she is small and tiny,” Alessandro replied coldly. “Lisa will turn twenty-five in a few months, so she can’t be a child.” “It’s true,” the blonde girl said with distaste. “She’s not a child, but she is still young for you; you’re thirty-two years old after all, baby.”

"Next player, Miss Su Liyi from Singapore! Miss Su is 16 years old, young..." The host let people relax in the way of chatting, and Jessica's breathing became heavy, not relaxing at all. She looked closely at the figure in front of her from the backstage. Su Liyi was wearing a short jacket and denim shorts. Her long hair was tied behind her head and she looked very young and beautiful. She began to introduce herself with the microphone handed by the host. She was not afraid of being watched by others at all. On the stage, she spoke frankly and confidently, with a sense of maturity that did not match her age.