Forced Age Regression Wattpad Novels & Stories

"She was a craggy old thing, mostly toothless, and hunchbacked. She cackled at us as we passed, then stopped to point her gnarled finger at your mother." His face has gone pale, his hands shake. The witch still has a hold on him. "She said, 'You there, missy! You shine brighter than the rest. Your love is true, but your future is damned. You'll die before your spawn sees its fifteen year.'" I tremble with chills and horror. I could almost hear the hag's voice echoing throughout the room. "How old were you when your mother died?" my father asks softly. "Fourteen." "Fourteen years old."

I thought the pain from rejection would have been a lot worse, but it wasn't as bad as everyone said it would be. The Caputo kingdom. The kingdom in which I will be living, The Alpha King, has set rules that have to be followed the punishment if those rules are disobeyed? Death. No, exceptions. The rumors spread about how The Alpha King hates women. So he forces all the unmated she-wolves into slavery; if you don't find your mate by seventeen, the Alpha king decides your fate. Rumors also spread about how ruthless, cruel, and unable to love. I hope he has mercy on me.

' She threw her hands up in exasperation. 'I told you. It was a mistake. Things got away from me. Can’t you forgive me that? Can’t you imagine my need for those children became an illness? I lost twins as a young woman and never became pregnant again. My depression from that event, my mania about being childless, started years after the miscarriage. It started that evening when I came by, and everyone was sitting in your garden. You remember? And the children played so beautifully. I have a garden too, designed by Capability Brown, one of the best in England, but barren of life. Am I never to have a child of my own playing in my garden? And the Walkers were killing their children with neglec

“Claire, it seems you are so busy these past few days. I barely see you here in the mansion,” her mother said. “I’m very sorry mother. I’m just having so much fun on the book I read. It has really a great story. So I always look for a place where I can be alone.” “Oh what story it is?” “It is titled, Against the Tragic Fate. It is the story where the lead character was given a chance to relive her life again and fight the tragic ending of her story in her previous life.” Claire lied.

“The council approved the takeover more than a week ago. You were declared unfit after they heard your little…speech, regarding Betas and pack members as expendable fodder who only exist to serve you. As Joyce was likewise marked as unfit and you marked my children as the heirs to your pack, I have taken over as regent until they come of age.” Walsh’s face pales at this news. Ian looks curiously between his father and grandfather, surprised to hear it himself. He would get a pack now? When did he come of age? He hoped, fervently, that it was next week. “So you see,” Victor continues. “Your little plan for a pack takeover with my sons’ inheritance at the center of the plan did work. Just…not

I told myself that I was only allowed to write for the new story if I wrote a chapter for either this one or the Luna Prophecy first. So, since I uploaded a chapter for both today and yesterday and some of you asked for more.... here is another chapter for Mommy is mated to the Alpha King. working title ;) I wanted another grumpy alpha, so meet Cas. Of course he has a sad backstory that I still have to figure out and he's clearly not perfect, but I think he'll grow on us, just like Osiris did.

Lunar Regression Syndrome. Even now, the name made her stomach turn. A rare werewolf genetic condition that affected one in every ten thousand werewolf children. Darlene's wolf—instead of growing stronger as she aged—was regressing. Devouring itself from the inside out. The wolf spirit and the human body are turning on each other in a war neither could win.

"And every perimeter has an edge." "The boy," Gregor said. "The boy." Volkov settled back slightly. "Kai Blackwood. Ten years old. Currently at the Blackwood mansion." He picked up his phone. "Call Damon Blackwood. Tell him I've decided on the terms of his debt." "Today?" "This morning." Gregor nodded and moved toward the door. "Gregor." He stopped. "Tell him it's about the debt." Volkov's voice was friendly. "Tell him I've decided on the terms."

“I couldn’t awaken my crux. I was humiliated my entire life for not having a wolf!” Pain flashed across her eyes. “They called me weak… defective… worthless.” Gideon’s expression darkened instantly. “And now suddenly everyone expects me to believe I’m powerful?” Angela laughed bitterly. “I crossed the age of awakening years ago! I’m almost twenty-four! Yes, I may have strange abilities now, but why would anyone want me?” she demanded. “What is so special about me?” The room remained utterly silent. Even Lisa watched her with something close to pity. Then Orion spoke again. “And that,” he said softly, “is where you are completely wrong, dear.”