Awsten Knight Age Novels & Stories

He asked a bit shocked. He knew she was younger than him but he just never thought it would be almost none years. "Yes, I am. How old are you?" She asked. "29" he simply said. She gasped a little after hearing this. She started to laugh, "you are an old man, Mr. Knight." She pointed at him while laughing. "No, I'm not old, Miss Williams." He defended. Shaking her head, still laughing, she said,

“Truthfully, I wasn’t. The only people that know about him are Stella and Maze.” “She knows?” “Yes. Of course, she knows there are no secrets between Maze and I.” He looks into my eyes. “Asim is a white wolf.” I release him and take a step back. I figured I couldn’t be shocked anymore after what I learned about Mazy and the shifters last night, but here I am fucking surprised. “Do they know? The other guardians, I mean?” He shakes his head. “No, he allowed himself to age. Slow, but a lot of the elders can live for over 500 years. Dear old dad is 1275 years old.”

Laughing lightly I nodded as I made my way to my mom's store. "Where are you headed now?" Grinning, I told him I had to get Wolfsbane at my mother's shop and my list of orders to refill. Glancing over at Axel I wonder if the wolfsbane would bother him. "Does wolfsbane work?" Axel shrugged his broad shoulders. "Wouldn't know I've never seen that stuff." Weird for a wolfman to not be knowledgeable on potentially damaging elements. "How old are you?" Giving me a charming grin he answered 26.

He stretched his hand towards them with full force and commanded "I order you to stop!" He yelled and he heard a familiar voice say. "And I order you to continue till his werewolf is out!" He turned to see Ash staring right at him. Of course it wasn't Ash's fault, he is only trying to help. Nineteen years old, as a beta he is supposed to be able to shift into his werewolf form at the age of eighteen but he still hasn't and this bothers Ash so much. Ash is only trying to awaken his werewolf but the battle was getting really serious and too intense for the young beta to handle.

I was so worried about Ares and proving his innocence that I missed all of the major signs. Ares is older than me, but not by a lot. My stalker appeared when I was 11, so there’s no way that Adolf was in control of Ares. He would have been only about 14 years old. No one has their wolf then. My parents died when I was 14, which would have made Ares 17. That’s still not the time for Adolf to have been able to take over. My eyes get big, and I stumble backward. “Is it clicking now?” Ares’s tone is mocking, and it’s sending chills up and down my spine.

Even at the age of eight, he tricked a vampire and brought him close to Shawn so he could kill him. Whereas other kids of the age of fifteen were hesitant to fight their beta in his human form, he fought with Shawn's wolf at the age of twelve. Not only that, he also killed a number of rogues at the age of fifteen, all in his human form. If Ashton had been with us at that time, I am sure he would have been the same. "I wonder when Jay will find his mate. He has been waiting for her for so long," I said. James went silent and got lost in his thoughts. I thought he would say something but he just kept thinking about something that I couldn't figure out.

The weapons had been laid out on the table, and my father, King Aragon, and General Montgomery were strapping in their chosen weapons. With my grandmothers and Simiyan ogling them. “Hugh looks impressive for a nomad,” my paternal grandmother fanned herself as she remarked. “Aaaand I’m scarred for life!” Azalea exclaimed, making the ladies laugh. “How old is he?” my maternal grandmother asked. “He’s only forty-two,” my mate informed. “And his aging is now stalled with mine. He said we could resume aging once we’ve defeated all the evil. Not that I’m complaining,” Simiyan added just as General Montgomery flexed his arms.

The man's name is Ares Knight. He has a handsome face, strong jawline, thick eyebrows, and sharp eyes like a leopard. Ares has brown skin with curly hair that is trimmed short and left to fall in front. At the age of 26, he is a successful man in his prime. Success comes to him like spring rain. Ares enjoys his work and is so focused on building his business that he doesn't have time for a girlfriend. There is only one woman in Ares' life: his younger sister, Hela Knight.

" He grinned again. I avoided his eyes though "O-kay. Oh, I forgot one thing. How old are you?" He started counting on his fingers like a toddler. "In human age, I am this many years old." "You're four?!*" He nodded excitedly. "Wow. You're younger than I thought you would be." (*Human age he is around 30-32) "How old is Keylan?" "I'm turning 20 this year." "Wow! Keylan old!" "I'm not old. In human years I'm young. Very young. When someone is old they are around 60+ years old, respectfully of course."

I muttered. He pushed me away, clearing his throat to ease the awkward atmosphere. “All I'm saying is, from now on - you listen to me.” Arwan declared. A smirk appeared on my face, “How old are you?” Curiosity got the best of me. “Thousands of years, I've lost count,” he retorted coldly. I stared at his face which seemed to be getting younger, “So why is he this handsome?” I thought to myself, ogling at him.