Forever Nenaa Age Novels & Stories

“Neo when are you going to bring your girlfriend back home and let granny take a look at her? I've got one foot in the grave now, and you, you're not getting any younger. Can't you let granny have a look at her granddaughter-in-law before she dies? Let the old woman have a chance to play with her grandchildren” A slight frown creased Neo’s smooth brows. He wasn't old, was he? He was only twenty-five. Was that old? He hasn't reached a man’s prime, has he? Isn't that supposed to be thirty? His grandmother was such an impatient old lady. “Granny, I'll bring one home, if I find someone I like” “I've heard that before… you've been using that excuse for a while now. I've not seen you bring home an

Anita stood there looking lost, she could not believe what she just heard, how can her mother have another mate? Yes, she knew that people do get second chance mates but Divan was young. He looked almost the same age as Nathan! No, there must be a mistake. “How old is your beta?” Anita finally found her voice and asked. “He is the same age as me, twenty-five.” Answered Nathan and Anita shook her head.

He hissed. I stood up slowly, gripping my bleeding arm. My entire body was aching. "I do not wish to kill you, if I wanted, I could have killed your grandson." I looked at the Naga before me, he didn’t look much older than his grandson, but they aged slowly and could live up to five hundred years. They were the species with the second longest life span, after the Fae. His eyes narrowed and I tried to calm my heart, not wanting him to know the extent of how exhausted I was.

He was another Elder who was over the five century mark; rumour had it he was closer to seven hundred years old. Lenore took her seat next, disapproval etched on her exquisite face as she tossed her blue-black hair over her shoulder with a flick of her wrist. She was another of the younger members of the Council, similar in age to William; however, it was surprising, given her age, that she chose to adopt such an orthodox stance. Cold blue eyes stared straight ahead, her body rigid with displeasure.

"Strength is not about not being scared. It is about being terrified and still standing up" Her words meant a lot to me. MIRA I woke up in the middle of the night. Aunt Nelly was sitting in the chair by my bed. "We need to talk" she said. "All of us. Now". We all went to a conference room. Nelly told us something. "I am not your aunt Mira". She said "I am the surviving member of the original Moonborn council". The room was silent. Nelly said "I am three hundred and forty-seven years old". She looked at each of us. "I have been searching for survivors and protecting them in secret for centuries".

Niffa asked. “I’m 23,” Therens replied. “What?” she uttered as she remembered Rico once again, knowing that she thought of him as 23 years old. “Your highness? I mean Niffa? You okay?” Therens asked staring at Niffa’s sudden sad eyes. “I’m fine. I just remembered something,” she uttered with she a small smile on her face. “How about you? What’s your age?” Nanami asked her. “20” “Both of you are too young,” Cannai said as he look at her lover who was enjoying watching the children.

Alex looked at her and asked, “Let’s chat then. The extraction process will be a bit slow. You said you’ve lived for a long time. How old are you?” “I’m 997 years old this year. I should be considered as the eldest one in the entire Naga tribe.” ‘Oh-ho, she’s really a millennium-old demon!’ “That’s quite old, but you don’t look old at all,” said Alex. “I thought you were just twenty-seven years old. Your appearance is well maintained. What kind of cosmetics do you usually use?” The grandmother was puzzled. There were no such things as cosmetics in the Naga tribe.

I walked back to my friends and the party starts now. "Oh my gosh why are the 7 Gold Lifes children so handsome and hot?" Nereina said. "Too bad they're all 15-17" Lisa said. "You are the same age as them.. I'm jealous" Erica said and I chuckled. "Date them.. you're 22 and they're 17" I said. "They don't like girls who are older Kayla" Nereina said and I raised my eyebrows. "Why is that?" "Like father like son.. logic Kayla" Erica answered and I laughed seeing them this desperate.

It wouldn’t make sense for him to call Nena his daughter if they met just now. “Yes,” He smirked, “Ten years ago.” He proudly answered. “Ten years ago!!??” I was shocked. “Yeah, when you were busy taking care of the Fae king, Yohan. You were in the Enchanted forest when I came to visit.” I knew what incident he was talking about. Nena was ten years old at that time and I left her alone in the house after strictly telling her not to leave no matter what. “You never told me,” I said.

I pat him on the shoulder as I say, "We've all made mistakes. Just remember that. You can't be that old, I'm sure you'll make a lot more mistakes." "I'm Nestor, by the way. I am about thirty eight. I never really thought of age. But how old are you, my queen?" She smiles at him, then looks at me. "He is really innocent. But he is my innocent man." When she looks back at him she kisses him, then answers him, "I am about three thousand years old. You weres can live longer lives, but you can't live as long as us... But maybe when we officially mate, and I bite you..."