Come Of Age Story Novels & Stories

I'd spent weeks on it, really. I was ready to bring it up to him after the coming-of-age ceremony. I was certain that he would jump on board, and it wouldn’t be hard to leave too because he was the Alpha after all. We didn’t have to wait in line to get permission, until a slot opened in the pack outing schedule. And then the Coming-of-age ceremony disaster happened, the less said about it the better. I find it almost hysterical that after everything I’d gone through, and with the looming threat of death hanging over my head, at least I get to cross one thing off from my post-graduate bucket list.

"In that case, how do we convince them that this isn't just a marriage of convenience?" "We'll come up with a story, of course," he replied with a grin, pondering. "We can't fool my family just like that, so we need to act naturally. Let's say we have a childhood past." "Childhood past?" she blinked and thought. "My childhood... I was always with Darson. It's impossible for you to suddenly insert yourself there, especially since everyone knows we were meant for each other. The story would be unclear and unbelievable." "Hold it, I have an argument for that. You see," he began to tell a story. "When I was eighteen years old, I almost died once. I got into a fight with some street kids, thinkin

By now, the whole hall is silent and hanging on to her every word while she mentally accesses the situation before her. Daisy is there, waiting to lay a bait so that all these reporters that line up the front row on the other side will have something to drag her for but if she wants to have a successful life, she must avoid online conflicts by all means, and even if they do happen, it must be in her favor... And what's better to bring a person to the right side than a sob story? True story, but sob all the same... "When I turned eighteen, I was turned out of the orphanage to sponsor myself. I was in my first year in college and I had absolutely no idea what to do, so I kept on working and st

“Yeah and I am sorry about that. You’re part of my pack. You should have told her you’re from the Crescentmoon pack.” “But she said she needed some documents.” “Ah! It’s true. I will get them for you. You just need to sign some of them and it would be fine.” “Even when I am not an adult yet.” I felt the ick from lying too much. Still, I needed to get him off my shoulders. “You’re considered an adult when you’re sixteen years old here. So you’re an adult now. You can sign anything.” “If I am from the Crescentmoon pack, then why do I need to sign anything?”

My name is Alex, and my best friend since childhood is Ryan. This story is about the weekend after my 18th birthday. We had planned to celebrate by driving up to my parents’ cabin near a small college town full of attractive co-eds. Even though we were still in high school, our large builds let us pass for college guys. Ryan had just turned 19.

A sheltered girl's dark awakening into power and incest. NB: This story contains mature themes of erotic sex, incest/taboo sex and of an adult, explicit, SEXUAL nature. Enjoy. >>>> *This story involves some dark subject matter. You have been warned.* *Everyone depicted in this story that is involved in sexual acts is 18 or over. ***** Tuesday June 21st, 1977 Hello friend! I need to come up with a better name for you if I'm going to be writing to you every day. Today...is my 18th birthday, so I guess that makes it sort of your birthday too?

Michael let out a slow, heavy breath into the steaming water, his jaw clenching tightly as the metal tips finally clicked against the first hard silver ball deep inside his shoulder. "But then, one fateful day, the young girl completely grew tired of always sitting alone in a chair and reading heavy books," I whispered, focusing all my energy on clamping the forceps around the slick bullet. "She had already read every single storybook in her bedroom a thousand times over all by herself. Now that she had finally turned eighteen years old, the young girl was starting to get far too curious about what a real, normal life would actually look like outside the gates. She didn't want to just read a

Son and mother come together and admit their feelings. All characters in this story are above the age of 18* Enjoy.. ***** I was halfway through my senior year of high school when my mother's and my life changed forever. Mom had me out of wedlock to a man I never knew. He died before I was born, and mom never really talked about him. He had been married, that much I knew, but then specifics beyond that are still unknown to me. I never much cared to find out. Mom's and my future were taken care of through his will, even though I was not legitimate, his will still secured a college and a trust fund for me. My mother also received a sizeable sum to stay quiet about the apparent one night stand

Nick stood beside the hospital bed and scanned the medical chart he was holding with a look of concern. Connor already suffered from a chronic illness. After all his recent experiences and emotional turmoil, he now had only a month left to live. Just as Nick was fretting over whether he should inform Connor about this, Connor woke up. The symptoms of his episodes, combined with his being affected by the recent series of devastating events, aged him considerably. He looked ten years older than he did before. While Connor was unconscious, he had a dream. He dreamed of how he'd taken Anna's arm and mercilessly abandoned Sylvie. He saw the despair in Sylvie's eyes as she watched him leave while

“Deal.” Jax tipped his bowl toward Kael. “Your turn for something that would make Voran grind his teeth if he heard it.” Kael considered for a breath. “When I was ten,” he said, “they started telling pups stories about me.” Rin frowned. “About you?”