Elsa Arca Age Novels & Stories

Eros introduced himself. "My name is Azalea, Sir. Y-you can call me Alea," Alea replied, she tried to speak as casually as possible, but it still felt awkward. Especially when Eros was older than himself, the man had just turned 30 years old while Alea was still 22 years old, so Alea still felt embarrassed to speak casually. Eros chuckled hearing Alea speak half formally and half casually to him, the girl sounded very sweet when she said it. He also understands because it is definitely not easy.

Sarah said and Elsa smiled nodding. "When you said you are going home from here, did you said that because of Michelle?" Sarah asked. "Uhmm.. not really, or maybe 26% yes. But I just wanted to go home to see my sister". "Is it a kid sister? Someone of my age? I need a friend and I'll like it to be your sister, she'll be as lovely as you". Sarah cried. "Not really Sarah, my sister is 18, same age as me but she just gave me some months" Elsa explained.

"Oh, Eva, you're as cute as a Daddy Doll. I don't want you to grow up. I want you to be cute all the time." "Kids will grow up. You grow up, too," Ely said. "Please, will you stop making me angry all the time?" "Okay, Eva is your little sister, and she will always be cute." Ely had to surrender. Pearl is eight years old now. She has golden brown wavy hair, big eyes, and beautiful lips. As an 8-year-old, she already had the concept of gender. She used to be obsessed with Ely, but now she's keeping him at arm's length.

“Did you experience enough sequence to change?” “Yes.” “Learn?” “Yes.” “Develop preferences?” “Yes.” “Regret?” “Yes.” “Relationships?” Julia’s eyes shifted toward May. Then away. “Yes.” “Then do you consider yourself a child?” Long silence. “No.” Elena felt something important settle. Julia looked sixteen. But she was not sixteen in the way Lucas was nine. Her appearance was the last stable physical identity state. Not her full age of consciousness. Elias nodded. “Do you want a different body?”

“Ignore my questions all you want, I will still find out the truth someday.” The two staff members still gave no response. Elera asked them another question, “How old am I now?” The nurse hesitated for a while before finally giving her a response. “You are forty-five years old, Doctor Voss.” Elera felt swallowed hard, even after hearing the nurse say it, she still found it hard to believe. Elera couldn’t help but feel emotional. The age and the face didn’t align. She still looked twenty. Mentally, she felt stuck at twenty.

Many died, homes were lost and the once peaceful city had nothing to remind people of its past beauty. Days later, some merchants from the East came into the city having heard of the wild fire that broke out. They came in search of any precious objects that they could sell. Lying on the ground covered with dirt, was a 18 years old Elsa who was unconscious for some days now. Having confirmed she was still alive, she and four others were carried by these merchants. With the fire's impact in the city, no one else survived apart from these five people. Elsa's wounds were attended to in a nearby inn and after much care from the health giver, she regained consciousness after four days. For a while

"My little girl." Her little girl? Heh... Elara scoffed inwardly. The little girl was barely twelve years old when she became an adult. But Elara was done entertaining Rowan and her mother. Her eyes settled on the little girl who had paused her fingers in the woman's hair. She looked terrified. "Zara... down here. Now!" She was trying to keep her voice steady as she called her daughter. "Mom... I..." The little girl began, obviously scared of the deadly expression on Elara's face.

Hannah asked also. “Oh, sorry. Let me introduce myself. My name is Eloisa and I am twenty-six years old. Just like you are. No, we are not twins… we are just doppelgangers. I’m an omega too!” She clapped her hands. “Isn’t it exciting to have omegas gathered here?” Hannah laughed as Ella and Eloisa were surprised. She laughed so hard that tears rolled down from her eyes and she wiped them.

I wondered what might be going through his head. "Aren't you too young to work in a bar?" Dad asked Elsa. Elsa pushed a strand of her hair behind her ear and smiled nervously. "I'm 18 years old, Sir. I'm old enough to work in a bar, especially since I needed the money to help with my studies and every other thing." She replied. "Carl is a good boss, and the pay is good." "Darling, are you sure that's a good idea? You're in your senior year, you should be focused on your studies." Mom told her. It suddenly doesn't feel like a celebratory dinner anymore but a family meeting.

When they saw Elsa again, she already seemed like a completely different person. Elsa was almost the same age as Gloria, and both of them had a gentle and kind disposition, so they truly felt that they had known each other a long time when they first met each other. Gloria and Elsa did not stop talking to each other even after they saw Sabrina and Sebastian had arrived. Gloria only glanced at Sabrina, and she continued, "Elsa, let me tell you something. That dance group that I'm in are all elderly people about the same age as us. If you were to dance for a few years, your body will be more flexible. I'm not lying to you. Come join me and dance with me. Maybe you'll even be able to meet a man