Blue Lock Age Novels & Stories

There’s a brisk chill in the air as winter is drawing to a close, me and twelve other young women and men sit around the training area looking at all the fighting equipment there was an array of training mats, boxing gloves and wooden swords of all sizes. At the age of eighteen you were allowed to train to be a pack warrior and today is our first day of training for The Blue moon pack.

I took each of their hands as I began. "Lunas, this has to stay in this close circle. If people find out that the Blue Moon wolves are being born they may try to take them. I will be teaching the male everything I know about the upcoming events and preparing him to protect his mate. The female must be raised as a normal human and be told nothing of her kind til she connects with her wolf." I said rubbing soothing circles on their hands with my thumb. I don't want to worry them into early labor so I tried lightly around the actual threat. "I will place a spell on her for protection that Selene will break as soon as she is 18. It will blind her to the supernatural world." I could see that Mich

Maybe some of you are confused by Freya's sentence, which is getting old. But that's a fact, even if there is green *Amber, its use is limited. When 30 years is reached, there must be some time lag before they eat the next one. There should be a gap of at least two years or three years. That's why Mischa, Lev, Tocho, Aaric, and Bardolf look like they're in their mid-30-40s. Because of the gap in use, their physical age will still increase.

“Do you hate it?” “What?” “Me.” His eyes darkened as they pierced through me. I could not escape his gaze. “An old guy who picked you up at your most vulnerable moment and offer you something you could not resist.” I held his blue eyes with my own for the longest time. Just drowning in that ocean of his made my core wetter. “Be honest. How old are you actually?” He chuckled as he pressed his lips to my cheek. His facial hair was rough on my skin but I liked the feeling of it. “Three thousand and three hundred and thirty-three years old.”

Leo forced a smile before heading over to the bottles of whiskey and tumblers on a tray in the side and pouring three glasses of scotch. He then handed one to Blair, one to Alpha Haden and took a sip of the third himself. Alpha Haden turned to me, "You don't like scotch, Luna?" "She doesn't drink," Leo said before I could even think of a response, "I don't allow it." "I see," Alpha Haden said with a nod, "How old are you darling?" "Seventeen," I said. Alpha Haden's eyes lit up, "So young and sweet... and innocent..."

Sam offered me a sheepish smile before responding, “I’m not old enough to be a Hunter yet. I’m only seventeen. Though in a couple of months I’ll be old enough.” “I see,” I let out. My gaze glanced over to Ken thoughtfully. He was older than Rem, though I doubted it was by too much. A couple of years, maybe? At a guess, Ken was in his early twenties? Though not any older than his late twenties. I wasn’t usually one to meddle in the affairs of love, because, for werewolves, we have a destined mate. But it would be different for these two. Rem’s hand squeezed mine as he rolled his eyes at my thoughts. He said nothing, not wanting to give away our ability to mind-link with one another. However,

It was from an old series that had been popular two years back. “I spotted this blind box while passing a shop. Weren’t you into this kind of thing?” Ben’s tone was offhand. I stared at the plushie. He remembered it wrong. Mikayla was the one with a thing for blind boxes. Two years ago, Mikayla bought an entire case of blind boxes, desperate to get the hidden edition. She dumped the plushies all over the floor once she was done. I was simply there to pick up after her. Ben took it that I loved the plushies.

Alex noticed the shift in his expression and reached for the phone, but Blue snatched it up first, shoving it into his pocket. "Who was that?" Alex demanded, his voice sharp now. "No one," Blue lied too quickly, and Alex caught it. "Don’t do that," Alex warned, stepping closer until their faces were inches apart. His voice dropped to a dangerous whisper. "Don’t lie to me, Blue. Not now. Not after everything." Blue’s pulse hammered in his ears. His world was collapsing faster than he could hold it together. And for the first time, he wondered if maybe he couldn’t run from this anymore—if maybe, just maybe, it was time to let the truth out, even if it destroyed them both.

He didn't have a favourite colour before, but the first day he saw her brown orbs, he was transfixed, and it had become his colour. "Oh," she blushed, "mine is blue." "Age," he asked, caressing her hair as he felt her rest her back comfortably on his chest. He was luring her to sleep. "I'm 18," she replied, picking a pebble before throwing it into the water. "What of you?" she asked. "I'm... 28 in human age, but my real age is over a thousand years," he responded casually but internally cringing at his age. "What!" his little mate practically shouted as she turned abruptly, staring at him with wide, shocked eyes.

So yummy! What??Yummy??? You are going nuts Eleanor. Breaking News: Olivia Anderson took over the Blue Architects. The younger sister Eleanor Blue Anderson Owner of the Blue Architects celebrated her 29th birthday last night in her family mansion. Mr. Anderson gifted her younger daughter by announcing the heir to Anderson's. On the same night Younger Daughter step down from the CEO position of Blue Architects and gifted her position to her Elder sister Olivia Anderson. Blue Architects is the successful No.1 design company established in a small period..I can't see anymore. My heart is aching.