Despicable Me Edith Age Novels & Stories

Mary said. “Hmmm, you do make a good point. I still think you should follow your aunt’s advice. She’s a seer witch, remember?” Edith said, then took another sip from her cup of tea. “Urgghhhh!! Why are you so mature?” Mary complained with an upset look. “Well, it’s probably because I’m an immoral and have lied for so long,” Edith said, a soft smile forming on her face. Mary squinted her eyes at Edith and asked, leaning forward, “You seem a lot more excited about being an Immortal than I expected. Is it actually true?”

We lived together in harmony and respect each other’s territory except for the Common Ground. It was enchanted by witches centuries ago when Werewolves and witches still lived in harmony. No one could practice magic or shift in this region. It was a safe haven and most important ceremonies were held here. “Kevin, come quickly. The moon is almost overhead.” Risha said as she dragged me along to the stage. My eyes widened in wonder when I saw the huge cake. It had eleven layers and was dressed in different colors of icing. “Did you like the cake?” Mom asked, placing her hand on my shoulders.

I suspect that my mother has something to do with this, but I’ve been polite nonetheless. “Good morning, Lycan Atwood,” Edith says with a little curtsy. She wears a short pink dress with ruffles around the neck, thigh high white socks, and a pair of heels. She looks like a silly pinup girl. “Morning, Edith,” I say coldly, averting my gaze back to my work as I try to make myself appear too busy to socialize. Edith walks around my desk to the window behind me. When I turn around to see what she’s doing, she’s sitting on the windowsill with her legs crossed, looking at me with a sultry look in her eyes.

It feels like I'm about to suffocate, but I take a few deep breaths and do my best to calm myself down, this might all just be a huge coincidence. “Gavin... I'm curious what kind of person Franklin and Sophia will like. Can you describe what the woman looks like?” I heard him hum down the line, like he was thinking. “That Ms. Edmund, she looks pretty average. She seems to be around twenty-four or twenty-five years old, approximately one hundred and sixty-five centimeters tall. Her features, aside from her eyes, are all very plain. I think she spends a lot of time under the sun as there are a lot of freckles on her face.”

Iris's p.o.v "He's quite troublesome," I whispered as I sat behind my desk. This was the second time that the brat was passing out in shock and fear. How was he so brave when speaking but a coward in front of something that shocked him? "Master, is it the right decision to pick him as your slave," Edith whispered behind me. Edith was a lost soul that refused to seek the afterlife. I had no idea what her regret was or what her unfulfilled wish was. All I knew was that she had always been with me for a very long time.

Edith looked at Agatha, who was getting people to topple the tombstone. She was so frantic that she didn't even hang up before she ran over to them. "Stop! Stop!" The workers Agatha had hired stopped when they heard someone yelling. Edith ran over to Agatha, looking flustered. "Grandma, you can't do this. This is immoral!" Agatha looked at Edith, whose face was covered in a silk scarf. She was instantly unhappy. "Edith, why are you here?"

“Oh. My. Gooooood! I caught her! I caught the Imperial Princess of Hresvelg alive! My eyes have always been on you in that historical fantasy drama, but I swear to the Lord, you’re even more beautiful in person! Look at that doll-like little face and those cute little hands! Oh my god!” Fortunately for the actress, Mary Jane was a woman. A man with her passion would have horrified Edelgard. Still, a female fan at such an…uncommonly advanced age being gushy and excited to see her embarrassed her enough. “Uh, yeah, m-m-ma’am! I’m definitely alive…Totally.”

"So, Sebastian, how did your tour of the study go?" "Lot less fruitful than yours, my dear brother." "Well, mine went very fruitful indeed." Eva comes around to Edward's side, putting her arm around his waist. He holds her hand firmly as she speaks, "You guys really talk kind of weird. How old are you anyway?" "Eva, we are only as old as you want us to be," I answer. "Oh, Sebastian is always so full of drama," Edward says. "Our dear sister Lilith is the age of twenty-seven while I am twenty-eight and Sebastian our eldest at twenty-nine."

Rhino said, "Well, your mom is a doctor. So does she know a good female gynecologist? If so, give me her details." Edith said mischievously, "Rhi, you are going faster than 5G speed. In just a few days, my sister got pregnant?" Edith started laughing after saying this. Rhino said with a scolding, "Shut up idiot. Since when did you start telling third class jokes like Harold? Calista is sick here and you are having fun!" Edith said, "Okay, I understand. Well, listen, mom has a friend. She is a very good doctor. I am sending you her details."

I said with much confidence after being able to detect which exact ingredients she had baked int it. “Yes! Exactly that!” Edith says cheerfully, followed by a clap. “Bravo, kid. You truly have a spectacular sense of smell.” Christopher appeared from behind the kitchen door and gave me a glass of what looked like wine. “Christopher,” Edith called him as she tilted her head with a bemused expression. “What? It’s sparkling wine, sweetheart.” He corrected and I couldn’t help but let out a soft chuckle. It would be really interesting for them to find out that I may be technically nineteen, but in human years, I am definitely over the legal age.