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“Feisty, isn’t she? I like her as well. I could use her skills and knowledge to rebel against my brothers, but she is my elder sister. Can’t make her my luna, so I don’t wanna form an alliance with her. Not that she would ever take me seriously. No one ever takes me seriously, even when I kill people or hijack their mind and control them to get my work done. Then I make them kill themselves because a good criminal never leaves proof behind or a witness.” A nauseous feeling churned into my stomach, rising to my chest at his words. “Nesryn is twenty-five. How old are you?” He asked. Swallowing the lump rising up my throat, I said, “t-twenty three.” “Oh, you are two years younger. Good. What do

Chapter 15 - Guardians Mantilo watched his youngest son steadily and let him stew in silence for a few seconds. Ezekiel like the rest of his sons was not a child. Ezekiel was twenty three years old and the youngest. Nate was right before him in age also in his early twenty's. Walter was the oldest of his sons at age twenty nine. And Lander came in just below him in age at twenty six years. But Shifters were different then Mortals in they way that they aged.

I was losing control, my body shuddering violently as Morana clawed her way to the surface. Ashton, however, didn’t seem the least bit fazed. He crossed his arms, his expression shifting from concern to amusement. “Shifting… Interesting. I thought werewolves only shifted at eighteen. Or... are you by chance just turning eighteen now? Wait… Lord, don’t tell me I’ve been fucking an underage?!” He raised a brow, his tone half-serious, half-teasing, but it cut through the chaos in my mind. “What the hell?” I rasped, both shock and rage flooding through me at his words. How did he know I was a werewolf? I had been careful, masking everything, even from him.

He leans down and kisses me lightly on the lips. "Well before we leave your mom asked me to check on Ash, she's worried something happened to him," I explain. "Oh, gods I hope not, I really like that kid." I make a face. "Kid? Kaine he's like twenty years older than you." "What? No way. He looks like he's like 17," he scoffs. "He's a dragon, you guys look like you're 17 until you're 30 and you don't even look old until you're well past a hundred," I snort.

"You flatter me immensely, Raven. I am seventy-four." My eyes went wide, and I exclaimed in shock, "Oh my goddess! Seventy-four? Shouldn't you be lying comfortably in a warm bed somewhere and just slowly withering away?" "Nonsense," Elder Kaelith snapped, though there was a playful glint in her eyes. "Even eighty-year-old humans are still out there running around and enjoying the world, let alone a healthy wolf-mage. I have still got many more good years left in me, I assure you."

"Why?" "Because it doesn't matter. Dragons can easily live until they are 200 or 300 years old if they don't get sick or severely injured. Most forget their age after a few decades anyway. The only age that really matters is 14 because that's when you shift, that's when you become an adult. But after that who cares?" he sighs. "Yeah I guess that's true," I mutter, moving so that my back rests against the headboard. Ash moves beside me and flicks his hand so that a small fire blazes in the hearth.

Hazel had the opportunity to take a look around the sitting room before Kai came back with the warlock. "Hazel... Nice to meet you." Hazel whose hands were fondling the miniature wolf statue on the center table spun around. Abe was exactly how she had pictured him. Elderly. Quiet. Very handsome. She nodded in satisfaction at his neatly tied white hair. His age did nothing to distort his features in any way. It seemed living amid wolves had given him their never-aging genes. Hazel smiled at the thought. Wizards of this nature would definitely have potions and spells they use to reduce the effect of their age on them.

Their parents died early so his brothers are only his family and this year, they finally convinced Aizen to buy them a shared wife although it really took them their entire savings. Aizen is 26 years old this year, Zeus is 24, Yuno is 23,Aries is 21 and the youngest who is currently sleeping right now is already 20 years old. If they were to follow the customs in Hellish Village, they should have a wife already at the age of 20 but no one wanted to marry them since they are really poor.

Wow, he's never talked like that to me, he sounds very angry. "How old is she, by the way?" Cain intrudes and I close my eyes in stress because I already know this is going to piss off Justin even more. I knew this subject would be up for discussion, but I didn't imagine his 'super cool' little brother would be the one to bring it up, "I mean, you've always been so annoying about Asheron being your age, but you can be with someone even younger than me? That feels... hypocritical." "I'm 18," I say, making everyone have a reaction. A bad one, "I'll be 19 in five months."

She couldn’t understand what Keane meant. But the man just laughed. “We have many stories to tell one another. And Wolf, I mean Darrius, is dying to meet you again,” he told her. “Wolf? So he’s also a Knight? Is he also from a royal bloodline?” she asked him, wondering. Asteria remembered Keane was always with his friend, whom he called “Wolf.” “He’s the son of the longest-serving man on my estate. I appealed to make him a knight and entered the group simultaneously as me,” Keane replied to her curiosity.