Elon Age Novels & Stories

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.

I'd never had one before. "Then there's Elias. He's the oldest. Thirty-five. He runs the family business. He's tough, serious, doesn't smile much. But he has a soft heart under all that. He took your disappearance hard. He was twelve when you were taken. He blamed himself for years because he wasn't there to protect you."

“I didn’t mean to ruin your night.” “You didn’t,” I said firmly. “He did.” “His mother doesn’t like the fact that we are the same age,” she sighed. “They prefer someone younger. I think I now understand him.” “Really? What’s wrong with dating your age mate?” I asked in confusion. Even though Kelvin’s ex-girlfriend was only a year younger than him (18), he loved her. Some ladies preferred five to six years age gaps and it’s okay, that was exactly my taste!!!

Junior tells her. I can guess what is coming. Phoebe is very inquisitive. “So, they stopped growing?” she asks her brother. “Yes. Their growth halted. They are actually emotionally and mentally Orlaith and Aerol’s agemates,” Junior says in a matter-of-fact tone, and it hits me that we have been interacting with these two as our agemates, when in actual fact we should have treated them like our children. “Cool. I hope my mate is not born for like thirty years to come. I can live for ages without getting old.”

"Maybe we should consider waiting until spring—" "We have already decided this before. Why wait?" Eleanor's voice was gentle but firm. "Leon, I am seventy-six years old. I am not getting any younger and my health is not what it used to be. I want to see you married before I'm eighty. Is that so much to ask?" The guilt trip was masterful. I watched Leon's face soften and knew he was about to agree to whatever she wanted. "Of course not, Grandma," he said quietly. "New Year's Eve it is."

I’m not sure I would have been able to find Matthew when he was 1 year old if it weren’t for Elana’s help during the search. “It’s really good to see you,” she said, pulling back to look up at me. “You look well, how are things at home? Are the kids good?” I nodded. “They aren’t much kids anymore,” I told her. “Irene turns 21 soon, and Matt is turning 8, but he’s acting like he’s in his 20s. He’s wise beyond his years and just completed his first shift.” Elana’s eyes widened. “How is that possible?” She asked. “It’s never been known for anyone ot shift that early in life.”

He pulled him close. "I will do it as long as I can," Cale promised. "But the warranty is expiring." "You don't have a warranty. You have a lifespan." "I have fifty-two years," Cale said. "That is what the license says. I am approaching the median." "You are fifty-two?" "Legally." "You look good for fifty-two." "I have good bone structure. It holds up the sag." Elion laughed. He rested his head on Cale's shoulder.

She was clearly said to be barely 18 years old. He was aware that elves have long lives; in fact, every other elf in the room was over the age of 50. When the Elf representative told him the information, he was not lied to. 'She's a genius,' he thought. "18 years old. Wind and Earth affinity is exceptional. A multi-elementalist! This is a once-in-a-century possibility!" The official's heart was pounding wildly. He was merely envious because it was an elf and not someone from their empire.

Octavia Pov “Hello, I am Luna Octavia. Tomorrow, everyone from age 16 to age 21 with no pup will be shown to the training area to train. Anyone else above age 21 that doesn’t have pups, or that has pups and still wish to train, please join,” I said. A set of people raised their head. “Yes?” I asked, pointing at one and he is from Middletown. He looks to be about 16 years old.

“No, I don't think so. I'm only putting Eloise through. She is still a kid, and probably might not know the right thing to do.” Eloise slammed her hands on the desk as she rose to her feet defensively. “I am not a kid!” Right! I got her! Eloise was just twenty before I came back to this lifetime, meaning she is sixteen now. Girl! I am ten years older than you! My lips curled in a smile as I looked at her. “Sweetheart, you are sixteen. You need an adult to put you through sometimes.” My voice was calm. “You know what? I'm done here.” She huffed, rolled her eyes, and stormed away.