Gael Anderson Age Novels & Stories

Andrae braced himself but couldn't stop himself from hissing from the pain as the needle penetrated repeatedly through his vulnerable skin. "So what's your name?" Asked Angela. She wanted to distract him from the pain. "Andrae." "And how old are you Andrae?" He noticed how focused she looked even if she was talking to him. She gracefully sewed his skin as if she is sewing up pieces of precious linens. "eighteen." He answered sheepishly. "I know this sounds cliche. This is the age where you have the power to start changing your life for good or bad," Angela sounded serious even if she is smiling. Her eyes did not shift from his wounds.

"Your sister called. She doesn't know your cell number and she wants to talk to you." I nodded as I went upstairs to my room for some privacy. Honestly, I loved talking to my sister, Gale. She was twenty-two and was in university. She was always there to support me, especially since Dad always looked down at me. I dialed Gale's number and held my cell phone up to my ear. "Hello?" she answered shortly after. "Gale, hi," I said. Gale squealed. "Grayson! I haven't talked to you in so long! So, how's my little brother?!"

Gaby has been googling each one to look at their stats. She let Arabella know they are both under 22 years of age. Gael is closer in age to them than Arabella. But that is obvious. She chuckles at herself. He looks up at her, cocking a bold eyebrow at her. Arabella just shakes her head, leaning down to kiss the man’s pout. “It’s nothing, baby,” She whispers against his temple. Gael just nods and looks back to the match. There is something about this, right here, watching a taekwondo match with Gael and their friends beside her, her stomach full and Hudson near to her that warms Arabella’s insides.

"Mom,... hm... Gael's parents are no more." "What?" "He lost them when he was seven." She explained making the other woman cover her mouth in shock. "Omo. Such poor child. I am so sorry. I was not aware. You were so young." She held Gael's hand and squeezed lightly. "Do not worry child. From now on think of me as your mother. I can't believe what you have suffered at such young age. I am very sorry." Gael stared at the older woman in disbelief. "No, no. aunty. It's alright. You don't need to apologize."

"May I know, how old are you?" "900 years." He answered. Tazaana was shocked to hear Gael's age. He is 250 years older than Everett. "Are mages also immortal?" "Yes, in this realm we are immortal." "How about my father? How old is he?" Tazaana asked curiously, "He is now 1026 years old." Gael replied. "Wow, my father's age is already 1000 years old. He's the oldest age I've heard of so far." Tazaana replied. " I wish to meet him again." Tazaana added with a sad face.

He furrowed his brows and asked, “Do the Ares family have other daughters?” Baby Zetty smiled and said, “Yes. But the last one is a baby. Don’t count on it.” Gale’s eyes were shining brilliantly as he asked her excitedly, “How old is she?” Baby Zetty said, “She’s four.” Gale’s eyes were concealing a grin. His grave and stern face seemed to have been shrouded by the blazing sun. It had become much gentler. “She’s indeed too young.” There was a different meaning to Gale’s sentence.

Gael cocked a sarcastic smile. "You want to educate me" he dared to chuckle "You, a person with little courage, hardly know what you're looking for." Alisha leaned closer. "It was such fun to leave me with a thousand eyes speculating." "You give it so much relevance" he averted his gaze. Gael Williams was a head taller than her, he had beautiful gray eyes, his mane was disheveled and a few drops of water trickled down his temple, he observed that person. His wife had blonde hair, beautiful lips, a little shorter than him, her eyes were blue.

Gael slowly faced her but instead of a smile leaving his handsome face, he just raised his eyebrows and seemed to be disappointed to see her. He turned around as if looking for someone but he didn't see what he's looking for because she left Brielle and Kendric who were there at the far table from where they were. She did that on purpose because she thought this was the right time to confess to Gael and express her feelings for him. They are currently at Brielle's party because it's her 18th birthday. There were many people around and loud music was heard. "Can we talk, Gael?" She asked, almost stammering, the smile never disappearing from his lips.

Gael’s family was also wealthy, which made her hesitant to meet them since she felt she had nothing to offer them. By 2 p.m., she was ready for her meeting with Gael. She didn’t know what would come of their conversation. But as soon as she overheard Asia talking to Astin on the phone, thankfully telling him she wasn’t around, she’d figure out what really needed to be done. They’d anticipated he would call, so Asia and her family agreed to say she was “not here.” She held onto her small sling bag tightly as she entered the coffee shop where she and Gael agreed to meet. He had arrived before her and watched her as she entered. She studied his gentle face and wondered how he would react after

However, he took it out and broke it in half. Tegan knew he was in a bad mood and was about to offer some comfort when Lorian spoke, "Gael is just a typical man who originated from the countryside, after all. Now it seems he’s just despondent." "Gael met Yanni at a social gathering. After one evening, he was in awe of her. In fact, she could indeed amaze men. She has the best family background and excellent looks. Also, she is one of the top surgical experts in the country at a young age.