Dakota Laden Age Novels & Stories

"Lukan, huh?" Lukan nod his head and pushes the other plate that is for Klyde to eat. "Yeah." He shortly replied to him before stuffing a pancake with fried scrambled egg inside his mouth. "I'm Klyde McMarrow and I also guess that I have nothing else to do but accept you here." He chuckled and eat with him. "How old are you?" Lukan asked after swallowing he chews. "I'm 15 years old. But I've been alone all along so I feel like I'm 30 years old something." He humored and grab a mug from the tray and pour some hot water in it.

We talked about how we passed today’s training and I laughed when I told the girls how happy Drake looked when Dakota was straddling him on the floor making them all go into fits of laughter at the thought of it… we talked about our work, and that I had started painting again and that I had managed to save even more money to hopefully one day have my own gallery. Maisie was a dentist assistant and would always tell us funny stories about the client’s reactions while they were high on Novocaine. Lola worked for her families company that specialised in a range of posh and expensive cars that were hired when anyone in the town would want to do travelling, most of the town used bicycles or motor

Crossing my arms, I curved the corner of my mouth to form a smirk. “ Oh really, just how old are you?” I asked in an amused tone, with him responding in a similar one. “ Well as you know Aghan is the oldest and is 17. I'm 15. Adrian and Alhadera are 13. And Balmoh is 8. So you see, we aren't so young asides from Balmoh. We might as well told Aghan to represent us, he's almost an adult you know.” Lafeya wiggled his brows and facepalmed, groaning. There was a goofy side to him after all. Plus, Charlaedon used the same system of 18-year-olds as adults.

don’t mean top ‘female’ warrior. She was over all the best. My sisters had followed in her footsteps and made the boys at the warrior academy look like total wimps. Dakota is 25 and Etta is 23. Dakota is the larger of the two and stands at a whopping 5’11”. She looked just like Momma and I and had a smart ass attitude that could really get under my skin. She could give me a run for my money in a one on one match and that was truly saying something. Etta was smaller and had a much different demeanor, standing at 5”6’ and looked exactly like our dad. She was kind and gentle for the most part, but if you pissed her off you were better off running than trying to fight. She was the wiz kid. I ha