Forced Age Regression Wattpad Novels & Stories

I shouted ' You were about to accept my rejection, I had to do something,' he said ' Are you insane?' I asked him again, ' You will pay for what you did to me, Zack! I fucking HATE YOU' 'You are my mate, Zoe, I won't let you go, not again. I know what I did back then was wrong and very hurtful; I regret it. You are my Luna, this pack's Luna, marking you without your consent was my only solution," He said

he says, smirking, “You always used to say that right before doing whatever you wanted.” My mouth opens. Closes. God, he remembers me too well. That’s not me now. I'm no longer nineteen years old without a care in the world- I can’t even think around this man. I’m in over my head. I swallow hard before I reply- “I’m here to talk business,” I say. “Your business. My business. The business I’ve worked my ass off for, Rhett. Not that you can begin to ever understand- my family doesn’t have an ‘estate’ not in Oklahoma and damn sure not in any galaxy in the universe and beyond.” I continue hastily- “The Spa Expansion needs the Hotel. The hotel needs my business, that's it.” I say firmly. This was

I still did not have my wolf, and it would be highly unlikely I would ever get one now, it was extremely rare for anyone over the age of sixteen to shift. That was not going to stop Alpha Reynolds from inflicting more pain on me. At the Festival of Age Ball that occurred whenever the full moon hit its zenith on the very night of my eighteenth birthday. He had ordered a very special, sadistic torment for me that would make me the centre of the Pack's attention. Determined to hopefully put an end to my miserable life, he was going to use his powerful Alpha command to force me to shift. It was the most painful, cruel command he could give. It was common knowledge that trying to force an adult t

"Leave them alone!" ​The Re-Boot turned her cold blue gaze toward the boy. "The 'Silver Heir' is a popular trope, but the 'Mother-Son' dynamic is slowing down the 'Romance' metrics. We’re going to 'Age-Up' the plot, Leo. You’re going to be a 'Long-Lost Brother' in the next volume. It’s much more... dramatic." ​The Emotional Partition: The Fight for the Margin ​Nora felt the static reaching her heart. She realized that the Ghost-Writer wasn't fighting her with magic or code; he was fighting her with Utility. In his notebook, she was a "Deprecated Asset."

She found herself confronting aspects of her past that had long been buried, and the boundaries between her memories and the shadows of Nyxterra grew increasingly blurred. In one particularly harrowing moment, Lyra found herself face-to-face with a vision of her past—an event she had long forgotten but which now felt painfully vivid. The experience was both disorienting and illuminating, as it revealed connections between her past and the enigmatic world of Nyxterra.

Just as I was wondering where the formula had gone, Tara, who had woken up at some point, explained, "Noelle, I'm so sorry. It's my grandma's death anniversary. The sight of the baby formula reminded me of her ashes, so I poured them all out. Don't worry, though. I'll pay you back." Before I could respond, Jamie jumped in. "It's just a few tins of formula. Why do you need to pay Noelle back?" Clenching my fists tightly, I gritted my teeth and snarled, "Don't you know that Andy throws up whenever he drinks other types of formula?" "Well, that's a good opportunity for him to break that bad habit. A boy shouldn't be so fussy." I let out a self-deprecating laugh in the face of his indifference a

Hellen said loudly, “Somebody clog her mouth!” John and Owen rushed forward urgently to clamp Chloe’s mouth shut. John bent down and whispered into Chloe ears, “Don’t fight it, little sister. Mom and dad had made up their mind. This is what is best for the family.” “Yeah. And that compensation you talked about had a better use now,” Owen sneered. “Mom and dad intend to bribe Gamma Baron and get me into the army.” Chloe struggle violently, groaning, with tears streaming down her face.

She asked. Regan folded his arms and nodded firmly. Her jaw dropped, “then I don't want to summon my wolf.” She said decisively, dropping the book aside. “You don't have a choice, your wolf wants to emerge, it will. Yours will even be more painful because you didn't shift at the normal age, your body has grown not to be accustomed to shifting.” He said emotionlessly. “Why do I feel like you want me to feel horrible on purpose?” She asked rhetorically.