Eve Best Age Novels & Stories

“First shift? I thought—” My eyes shift to El. “Am I in trouble? Should I not have done it?” She asks, her voice breaking, but I quickly get on the bed, my arms wrapping around her. “No, sweetie,” I assure him, kissing her temple. “No. Eloise. It’s actually special. Most pups shift from ages ten to eighteen. But it seems there’s something special about you. I would like to run—” “No!” I cut him short, wrapping my arms protectively around her. I’ll not put her under something like that.

Gale, who heard this, turned and looked at Jerry and said, "This is my friend. Elliot Gardner is seventeen years old. Why are you guys making such a fuss about age?" The four participants from the Kingdom of Jorar immediately looked at Gale and his friends with horror. Kharel felt that they seemed to consider their young age a problem, so he felt the need to explain, “Senior, age has nothing to do with fighting ability. And I think … the rules of this competition are also very clear. The minimum age is seventeen, and the maximum is twenty-five.” Calvin Reid nodded and then waved his hand, "All right, I guess age really isn't an issue."

“I thought we had this conversation… several times! You three are not ready to take on the vampires running these underground rinks by yourselves!” “We took them down with no problem!” Ezra stated with his head held high. He hated it when they treated him like he was still a child. He was 18, and soon, his powers would be at full strength. When that happens, he'll be above the elders, and he'll take his place on the throne.

They chorused. Tia had a strange stern side. She could compose herself as a leader and also stand bold when needed that why I let her join the survey elites without having to take the exams. She's the youngest amongst us. The elite above her was older than her with two hundred years. The least age for the entry of this exam was a year old. Although most vampires entered at three years old. "Alright! Get into your uniforms and get ready!" "Yes sir!" They all chorused again before the shuffling noises of them trying to wear the mock adjudicator robes filled the air.

"It's very likely that they are about Ty and Axel's age. After all, assassins are generally trained from young for the profession." Evan nodded. "Yes. They are in the prime of their career between the ages of 20 and 30. Once they pass 30, their physical functions will decline significantly. Hence, the best time to train them is to start from Ty and Axel's age." Caroline said, "Where do those children sent to the island come from?" "There won't be any involvement in illegal transactions. The majority are orphans, but the training methods there are quite harsh," said Evan.

“You wanted to! You wanted to do an underaged teenager.” Gillian balked. “He was not underaged!” “He’ll be eighteen in a month. February 22nd.” It was Beau who blurted that out. He usually didn’t contribute in any way to their daily arguments, but when it came to Toby Irons, he couldn’t keep his mouth shut. That topic always hit too close to home. “There you go,” Thallon nodded at Beau in appreciation. Gillian rolled her eyes to heaven high. “Oh, shut up. That’s practically an adult.”

Now, they no longer saw Esther as Evan and Beverly's daughter but rather as Elaine's granddaughter. … After James brought Beverly back to the room, he set her on the bed and sat by the side to watch her. He thought about the incident from 13 years ago. Beverly had only been 16 then. He'd wanted to take her away, but that required her guardian's permission. As such, he'd met up with Elaine. Elaine had told him kindly, "She's still young. I'd like to keep her by my side for two more years. After that, I'll have her reach out to you."

I'm really gonna pull out all of his raven hair from his head. "No!!! Listen, Matt. It is helpful. You should be learning that. You are old enough to be hearing and doing this kind of stuff. You are eighteen already, that's the legal age. Me, myself I lost my innocence when I'm fifteen. And, Eve was... What? Sixteen? Seventeen? Yeah!" He retorted and I just can't believe what I hearing right now.

I smiled at Eve. “You’re welcome.” She grinned and gave me a two-finger salute. Eve wasn’t like I expected. First, she was younger than I pictured; she looked fresh out of college, barely above twenty-two years old. She was a burst of sunshine, peppy, and so cheery that her presence lit up a room. The boys loved her as soon as they saw her, and I understand why. She was just so loveable and adorable that triggered this ‘I must protect’ instinct in anyone.

One of the guard suggested while the other muttered in agreement. “That’s a very great idea, and I think the only people who should be exempted from training should be the kids that are 2 years and below. The little ones who are 3 to 10 should be thought how to use catapult to fight. Let’s try to crate different trainings for different age ranges, we need people who would fight them from far and the men should be the ones at the front of the battle.” Another guard suggested and I couldn’t help but smile cause even the noble council members couldn’t think about ideas like this.