Eight Years Novels & Stories

How could I possibly be with him. Eight years old, is that uncle? Cassie rolled her eyes. If he comes tomorrow, she will never be mainly!

"Ugh...I have never been mated...I just turned 18 today." Well now I am very confused. In all of my research I have never heard of such an age gap nor a second chance mate, unless it is a human, being a first mate. There have been a few recorded cases of people over the age of 25 finding mates so that is less concerning. 8 years is a huge age difference.

If he died after a few moments of freedom, he will gladly embrace it, for it is his final wish, to have his FREEDOM back. “Mom, Grandma, Ruruo, I think I'm coming with you, please wait for me” A lonely figure in the dark, slowly fading away, and its hands fall on the side. 8 YEARS PASS (one year in ABO is 10 years, so 8 years may pass, but the counting continues as 80 years) The little house was in chaos every morning when it's time for school, and because it was Monday, the triplets who look exactly the splitting image of their mom were closed to losing its breath from calling their names, when his savior came into action.

She said stretching out her arms to show him what she meant. “You are too old for that.” Javan said coming up with another excuse again as they walked down the stairs; he turned his daughter’s face to look at him as he pretended to frown. “How old are you again?.” “I am ... .” Lili trailed off counting her fingers in her hand. “Six ... seven... eight ... .” She grinned broadly showing off a cute smile as she widened her hands to shoe him the fingers she counted. “I’m eight! Daddy! I’m eight!.”

"Seven... Eight...Nine..." I closed my eyes just for a moment. One moment, reminding myself never to have kids again.

Harlyn – Eight Years Later I look around the room, ensuring that everything I have to do is finished. My gaze goes to where Wayne is standing. It’s strange to consider how much things have changed in the last eight years. The eight years have forced me to change, not just because I was exiled and homeless but also because I became a mother, and well, things like that changed a person. It changed me a lot, and I am grateful for the changes the pups have forced me to make.

"This is not what I expected. Yes, I agreed to their marriage, but Charlotte is too young to be pregnant, Mom!" "So, what are you implying, Christian?" her father sternly asked. "I'm not implying anything bad, Dad, but for her to be pregnant at eighteen is very difficult for her, especially since she doesn't know much about having a child." "I'll be here to support your sister, Christian." "What about her studies?" "I'll continue going to school," she replied. He smirked. "Can you handle it?" This time, Elijah held her hand. "I'll manage until I graduate."

Yes, if Ariana wasn't mistaken, today marked their eighth day of marriage. Eight days had passed. Eight days that felt incredibly long for Ariana. Eight days that made her feel as if she were trapped. People say time flies when you're having fun. But time slows down when every minute you endure feels like torture. And that's exactly what Ariana was experiencing now. In her twenty-five years of life, she had faced hardships and bitterness more than once or twice. But this was the first time she truly felt uncomfortable. She looked at Gerald. He was busy contacting someone from his own phone. Ariana was sure he was calling his assistant, Vivan.

Even though Leena seemed excited about the birthday party for her that evening, Lacee could tell that her sister was still upset with her for forgetting her birthday. It was Leena’s eighteenth birthday, a day they had been looking forward to for months. The two of them had been counting down the days until Leena turned eighteen, and yet, Lacee forgot the damn day.