Elon Age Novels & Stories

He scoffed, scanning the large group of teens in the open ground. Lina surveyed the ground and saw that indeed most of the kids downstairs looked too young for Elyon to be his mate since they were mostly seventeen years old kids. Some of them were eighteen since some kids shifted late. But it almost doesn’t happen that the only eighteen years old kid in the twenty-four teenagers that are participating in the Turning ceremony is a young girl named, Edina. Eon pointed her in the crowd because according to him, her information was the one who helped him find her.

Ophelia nodded. She managed a small smile. “False alarm.” Elara exhaled dramatically. “Thank God. I mean… no offense, Mom… but I’m not ready to be an aunt yet. I’m still figuring out how to adult myself.” Marcus snorted from across the table. “You’re twenty-one. You’ve been adulting since you were twelve.” Elara flicked a piece of pancake at him. “Shut up. You’re not helping.” Sloane… sitting quietly beside Marcus… smiled into her coffee.

"A good doll should not lie. If you lie next time, I will punish you. I will spank you." I didn't dare to argue with him because of his " punishment". It's hard to get an arrogant teenager to accept something he doesn't want to accept, especially when the teenager is taller and has a bigger fist than you. Elroy is a minor 150-year-old giant wolf, which I can understand as the equivalent of a 15-year-old boy, a naughty, mischievous, and arrogant bad boy. "Well, I'm 80 years old. You're right." I didn't want to waste my time arguing. I had more important things to do.

She asked, “Um, mother. Valencia said she was already four hundred years old. How - how old does that make you? It’s just that you seemed very close.” “That’s because she helped raise me, Alana. I owe her and know her thoroughly, but no! I am definitely not four hundred years old! Haha! That old hag!” Elenor was laughing breathlessly that tears welled up in her eyes, but after settling her emotions, she answered, “I’m just one-hundred and fifty-two years old. Still young!" Alana’s mouth dropped to the ground while Kai exclaimed, “Amazing, grandma. You look so young!”

"You flatter me immensely, Raven. I am seventy-four." My eyes went wide, and I exclaimed in shock, "Oh my goddess! Seventy-four? Shouldn't you be lying comfortably in a warm bed somewhere and just slowly withering away?" "Nonsense," Elder Kaelith snapped, though there was a playful glint in her eyes. "Even eighty-year-old humans are still out there running around and enjoying the world, let alone a healthy wolf-mage. I have still got many more good years left in me, I assure you."

"That means you wouldn't need to worry for toys! If the baby's a boy, you wouldn't need to worry for clothes either..." My brows lift in curiosity. "How old is your aunt's son now?" "Leo's sixteen now." "Yeah, no. My child's not going to wear stuff from the eighteenth century." "Neriah!" She bursts into laughter, "it's good to see that you're making jokes, you've been gloomy all morning." Gloomy. That doesn't cut how I feel. At all.

I say, astonishment in my tone Andrea arches a brow at me “Do people in the east not come of age at 16?” Crap. “They do, it’s just that going to war against vampires must have been tough.”

Taryn insisted. "And what about Locrand's little heir?" Taryn held her breath, perhaps her heart stopped beating for a second. She blinked several times, feeling her throat and mouth suddenly become dry. "What are you referring to?" asked Taryn, her voice a little trembling. "To what? Or to whom?" asked Elhias, looking her straight in the eye, "The little bastard you hide, should be exactly four years old, maybe almost five, exactly the same time spent by yours... let's say, little adventure with Athelstan."

Leon said, “We will not tell our mother that you hit my sister, grandma.” Ellora immediately retorted, “Hey, I am not that old.” Leon pointed at her face and said, “The wrinkles on your face say otherwise.” She looked at her face in the mirror of the car and did not find any wrinkles. She glanced at the boy and asked what he was talking about, “Where are the wrinkles?” Leon shrugged as he said, “Even if you use expensive skincare to look young, the body gives away your real age.” Ellora said as she looked at him in complaint, “Fine, you are smart. But let me tell you smart boys do not get the girls.”

he boomed, making me flinch. “Don’t shout,” I gritted out, rubbing my temples. “I was on patrol. You know I never skip my sector rotations.” My father went quiet for a second, letting out a heavy breath. “Fine. But you missed a very important piece of information tonight.” “What’s that?” I asked, walking through the front doors of the quiet pack house. “It turns out Elara isn’t twenty-one yet,” my father said. I stopped dead in my tracks. In my head, Lou’s ears instantly pinned back.