Amanda Fix Age Novels & Stories

Another day of the same routine since I'm 12 years old. But wait, I didn't even introduce myself, I'm sorry. Well, my name is Pandora Vaughn, I'm 17 years old, I'm 5 feet 3 inches tall, and I'm in my senior year of high school. My parents are Charlie Vaughn and Melissa Vaughn, my younger sisters are called Shopie Vaughn and Charlotte Vaughn. Now that I've introduced myself, I need to run and take these groceries to my mom. - At Vaughn’s house -

she says proudly "yh she is. Don't worry Miss Carlton" Dean answers " Oh you can call me Amanda,miss Carlton makes me feel old" she says with a giggle. Really mother, giggle. "Oh you certainly don't look old Amanda,you could pass as a 28years old woman " Dean says. oh they are flirting. "Could you two stop it. This is getting weird " I say "Yh mom,stop it" Madeleine says as she handles us the water.

She gives my arm a light swat. "Nice try, but I am not changing my mind," she says. "A man can hope," I say and she tilts her head back to laugh. The door opens and a heavily pregnant Alexa walks in into the house with a beaming grin. "Amy, it is so nice to see you again," she says while talking slow calculated steps. She must be really heavy. Amy breaks out of my grip and dashes to the heavy mother. "Oh Alexa, I missed you so much," Amy exclaims as she wraps her arms around her in a quick hug that is made awkward by her big bump.

The insurance company was footing the bill for her classes, but not lodging. Amanda was my first and favorite grandchild, and has been ever since she tagged me with my nickname, 'Pops', when she was three years old. The girl would, literally, run over her own siblings and cousins to reach me with hugs and kisses. Although Amanda was now a first-year student in college at 19, she hadn't changed a bit... with the exception of her body. I found myself watching. And appreciating her bouncing tits and long, flawless thick legs.

Her silk robe probably costs more than Carlton's college tuition. A maid—young, practiced, invisible—pours white wine into her glass with the precision of someone who's performed this ritual a thousand times. Delinda doesn't acknowledge her. The girl might as well be furniture. Amanda sits across from me, her legs crossed beneath the table, her expression carefully neutral in that way that screams she's paying attention to everything. She's sixteen and already dangerous in ways that would terrify most people. She terrifies me sometimes. It's 8:47 AM.

The two helpers turned to her in shock. "Ma'am, did you prepare breakfast?" asked a female helper. Amanda nodded with a smile. "Yes, I woke up early. I also jogged afterwards so I'm sorry if I'm sweaty." Amanda answered shyly. The two helpers quickly apologized. They have seen for a long time that Amanda is really kind, that's why they have a lot of respect for Amanda, apart from being Byron's wife. "You shouldn't bother yourself, Ma'am. Go ahead, we'll take care of it. Thank you very much, Ma'am."

conveyed Tamar excitedly. "What the **** ? You are joking, right?" screamed Amanda. "Not that I was talking to, but I'm quite serious!" stated Tamar, rolling her eyes at her. "She can't **** have him. I want him!" shouted Amanda about to have a full-on temper tantrum at the top of her lungs. "Calm down! Be quiet! You're 15 years old, not 18 years old. You don't even have your own wolf, yet." declared Alpha River.

Amanda found it rather amusing. She turned around, wrapped her arms around his strong waist, and looked at him with a smile, "We didn't meet late either, Benjamin. I met you when I was eighteen. If it had been any earlier, I wouldn't even have been an adult yet. Our sons would be eight years old by now, looking like little teenagers, all so handsome that I wouldn't even want to let them leave the house." The four children were getting taller and taller. The youngest of the four was a little shorter, but increasingly handsome. Every time the sons came back, he would have the four brothers together and record a video of them. She would keep photos of every stage of their growth.

He replied. He had a big smile on his face, as I smiled at him, I wanted to slap my mum so much right now as I laughed at my Uncle, “Oh, cool.” I replied as to how else do you reply to that? He turned around as three girls walked up towards us, “This is my eldest daughter Amanda she is seventeen turning eighteen this year.” A girl taller than me with very long straight dark brown hair looks a little like me too, brown eyes and tanned skin. She has a big grin on her face too. “Hi Tasmine, cannot wait to catch up.” She said kindly.

It wasn't as if she was that old or anything but she was pretty much older than both Ryan, Adrian and Michael and she was a lot more experienced than all of them. "Pardon in case I'm wrong but I think why you are maybe around your late 20s like, 28, 27. I apologize if I get selected to a but seeing how you are referring to Adrian and Ryan like the younger than you that should mean that you are older than both of them and since I'm not very sure how old is Adrian is, I'm just going to use Ryan's age as a reference," Amelia said and both Adrian and Camille chuckled lightly. "Well dear, I think it would interest you to know that you are actually pretty far off and I'm not in my 20s like you thi