Dawn Age Novels & Stories

Obviously, no one is going to help me beat this mythical creature. “Great. Now I’m dead” I whispered to myself How did this even happen? Few hours earlier… I woke up earlier than the usual. The sun was yet to rise and I estimate the time to be around 5 am in the morning. The first thing I did was to check on Liza. She was still sleeping soundly, so let us not disturb her. I planned on exploring the town today and attempt to sell the remaining of the glass pieces on my pocket. I do hope that they'll accept this so we can have enough money to buy supplies.

She is at home with her friends… She just turned 16 years old. We must find Dawn as soon as possible because we have questions that need to be answered… Dawn never stays in one spot for long and she would normally call me when she is in town… She never give me answers directly but I always wished I could live with her after my parents death…

Amber said. The woman names Dawn was a tall and beautiful woman, with a mole near her lips, perfect shape nose and a jawline, big black eyes, and long hair that reached her waist. Dawn moved her neck side by side as she looked at Amber and then sighed, “it’s been a while, Amber, what brings you here today?” Dawn said as she sat on a chair and kept her elbow on the table and her hand on her head. Amber looked at her with utter confusion before she asked, “What happened to you?”

At Château de Selene’s entrance. Shirley was carrying her child and waiting at the door with Mrs. Yorks. Seeing Angeline and the others, Shirley smiled. Dawn was nine months old now. He had exquisite features and looked more and more like Cole. Shirley said to the child, “Dawn, your Aunt Angeline is here.” Dawn grinned at her, and his two front teeth were exposed. Angeline quickly walked forward and took Dawn from her elder sister’s arms. She took a whiff of Dawn’s face and appeared as happy as a child.

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“You mean they talked. I didn’t think he had time to do that, you know, with his tongue stuck down her throat.” “Yes they talked you ass.” Dawn said as she smacked me on the shoulder. “He told her that if he hasn’t found his mate by the time she turns eighteen he wants her to come back here to find out what happens.” “Really? You guys are, like what, thirteen?” “Fourteen, thank you very much.” “Either way, that’s four years of watching other guys hit on her, watch her, make comments about her and all the while having no right to tell them no and to back off unless she wants him to.”

She kissed him. "Damn, when did I get so old." "It's just a fucking number, 'old man'," Dawn said. "As long as you can fucking get it up, you're not that fucking old. You're what, a father like six or seven times over in the last two years, in the best shape of your damn life and keeping two slaves fucking satisfied." An impudent delay. "Sir." We all laughed. Dawn did have a way with words and introducing a little common sense into the discussion.

It’s time to go home. “Are you hungry Mr. Smith? You wanted to go back badly when you are hungry.” Dawn said with teasing tone. Yami nod his head several times like a kid. Dawn just laugh because of what he’s seeing. “Your acting like kid again. Did you forget that you already 23? A fully grown man.” Dawn said, while fixing hing his bag. “Grown man? Are you kidding me? I’m still pure in my 23 year of living. Don’t compared me to you, losing your precious virginity at the age of 18, sir.” Yami answered, Dawn smirking and just chuckle,

“Do I smell romance in the air? What did your angel do to make you lose track of time? Were you christening everything in the new apartment? Spill the details! Tell me everything!” Dawn grimaced, holding the phone from his ear at arm’s length. What the heck was this horn dog talking about? Aqua was almost a decade younger than him, even if he had no idea if mermaid years and human years were the same. It would be criminal of him to do that to such a pure young lady.

he replied with the same goofy grin. “I’m not talking five years older here. Dawn’s a hundred and seventy-three years old, Jonah,” I blurted out. “Still doesn’t bug me. Imagine all the things she can teach me.” He winked. “Again. Ewww…” I shuddered, and he laughed. “She has a five-year-old son,” I continued. His acceptance of the whole situation was hard for me to wrap my head around. “I know. I can’t wait to meet Silas,” he replied excitedly.