Christian Isaiah Age Novels & Stories

Look at this picture, christian must have been around 15 years old in this picture. You will see this picture if you like the rest of the previous picture because in these few years it has done a lot of things. It had done so much workout that he had completely changed himself. How fat it was in the old photo and in this picture he looks like a completely different person, a young hot boy.

I looked back at him, "What made your mood so good Mr. Christian, I could use some of that in my life right now." "Just got a really good news about my job, that's all," His smile was genuine, it was charming, "It's just something I was waiting for since ever." Job? He does look older than me. He can't be at the beginning of his twenties like me, he looks more at the end of them, if I have to put an age on him, I'd say twenty-seven, give or take. "And what puts you in a bad mood?" He asked, curious.

I asked him, knowing there was no way Christain would have a twenty-two-year-old son, and that guy did not look it. "He is seventeen, my lord; he just turned seventeen," Christian said. I could not believe the organisation was recruiting minors. Whoever was running this thing was desperate. Somehow I believe the arrest of Gezel would shed some light on the matter.

"I couldn't let that opportunity pass by, and you must assist me in making this marriage a reality. We couldn't have found a better match for our Isabella!" "Does Bella know about this?" she inquired further. "No, she's unaware of anything, which is why I'm confiding in you. It's precisely as you heard. Christian, despite his memory loss, is an ideal match for our Isabella. I don't believe that aspect has altered his true character; he's still a remarkable man. And you witnessed how he embraced the children and expressed his desire to be their father. This is an opportunity we can't afford to miss!"

Isaac explained. Maxine began to imagine the possible case. ‘If they can live a thousand years with a face in their 20's, then…’ “How old are you?” Maxine asked Isaac. “How are old are C-Chandler, Brett and Adam?” “Miss,” Isaac called. “Our ages are the ages you know. I am in my 20’s. As well as the other three Alphas.” Maxine sighed in relief. How uncomfortable it would be for Maxine if they are a hundred plus.

He was hard, just like him. “What about your girl?” He earned his attention. “She’s fucking seventeen,” he answered monotonously, not wishing to remember that moment again and again. His hardness is still a bit painful. “So young? I wonder why they sent her when she isn’t even eighteen?” Izhar’s concern was bound to explode. He did not like such illegal things, especially when he was a lawyer, guard of justice. “Greed.” Christian’s answer made him understand. “And I’m greedy as well. Greedy for her.” He added, inhaling a deep breath.

She told him she would stay away from Christian but nothing was working “You like Chris, you just don't want to admit it because you feel society will frown upon your relationship…but Nia, you two aren't related,” Isabella said seriously, she understood her words perfectly well. Yes, part of her was thinking that. Madeline was married to Christian's father, and they had two kids. Possibly, her sisters, it wouldn't seem right if she started a relationship with Christian “And we'll, it's too late you know…you already tasted how your gorgeous stepbrother c**k,” Isabella added with a grin, her eyes shining with mischievousness that Shania felt embarrassed? That part, she wanted to forget

My hands rested in my lap but my mind would not stay still. Father Elias stood near the altar arranging flowers for tomorrow’s service. He was young for a priest, only twenty-eight, with sharp jaw and kind dark eyes that made many women in the parish look longer than they should. His black cassock fit his tall frame perfectly. When he moved I could see the strength in his shoulders from years of helping at the shelter and carrying heavy crosses during processions.

"How can I not, C? Isabella gives me the perfect birthday presents." All of my friends' eyes are on me, like I'm a puzzle they are trying to solve. I look at them and smile. "You guys haven't said happy birthday to me." A zinc of silence and an abrupt relief chuckle from everyone. Christian hugs me. "Happy birthday, bro! Happy birthday. Be happy, okay," he says with a voice full of emotion. He is one of the few people who knows about my past and how I dealt with it. And the other follows him to hug and say happy birthday to me.

Christian held back his tears and pulled Jaxson and Lulu in front of him as he introduced, “Dad, this is Jaxon, and this is Lulu. They have all grown up... They aren’t teenagers anymore!” Keith muttered with a puzzled face, “This... What is happening?” Christian hurriedly said, “Dad! This is not twenty years ago anymore... My sister and brother-in-law have been gone for twenty years, and Charlie has been missing for twenty years too...” Keith asked in disbelief, “What did you say?! Ashley has been gone for twenty years?!” “That’s right...” Christian pointed at his own face and said, “Dad, I’m already fifty years old this year...”