Gojo Age Novels & Stories

Humans were open to diseases like crazy anyway. “No worries,” Zhao rasped, his voice rough with emotion. “Just…lost in thought.” He forced a smile, the muscles in his cheeks unfamiliar with the movement. It’s been years remember? “Your hair is so cool!” the boy exclaimed, unfazed by Zhao’s strained demeanor. “Like Gojo! Do you know Gojo? He’s my favorite anime character!” he seemed to peruse Zhao once again and shook his head. “No, I don’t think you are an anime character. Are you a spy?”

I had two single friends like me, Anita was my age mate while JoJo is a year younger. JoJo is 26 while me and Anita are 27years but we all bond together. Rina my friend is 25years when she got married, Ella is 26years yet whenever we are all together you can't differentiate the age. Maturity and respect for everyone is what we portray. I called JoJo my follow single girlfriend who is a slay queen and lives on her own. Her house was not too far from my Workin place. She asked me to come over that she was home.

The girls say that she is the walking proof that dynamite comes in small packages. Jolene; the mother figure. Turns out she is actually Joey’s older sister; one year his senior at 18 years old. She is kind, easy going and extremely easy to talk too. She looks a lot like Joey in fact; they share the same unique black eyes, chocolate brown hair and tall physique, it’s almost scary.

My grandpa replied on my behalf. The waiter returned with our order. We began to eat while speaking about random stuff until Joe announced that his birthday was coming up and he wanted to do something small. “I’m surprised,” I uttered. “About what?” He asked. “Your age. You don’t look like someone about to turn thirty-one.” I replied because I thought he’d be around the same age as Giveon. Giveon is twenty-five, and I’m twenty-four, so I expected him to be twenty-five since they were friends and his stature also didn’t give him that and I didn’t mean it offensively.

I said my goodbyes and drive myself home. Update!! Hihi sorry for taking it so long. I also change Alpha Joseph's age to 19. I calculated it and it's really a huge age gap after 10 years if his age is 23 so I decided to change it. I hope you enjoy! Happy reading! 😊

I guess Joanna really preferred Moana over Frozen. “How old is she now?” I asked Joel, taking the plate from him. “Three.” Said the proud father, offering me a huge grin. “She’ll be turning four this year.” I nodded, placing my coffee cup on the opposite side of the counter, well away from Joanna as I took a bite of the cake, relishing the sweetness of the frosting. “So? Are you going to tell me what exactly made you look like a walking corpse?” Joel finally asked, lowering his voice so only I could hear him.

I ask. Gio looks up and there's no denying how handsome my oldest brother is, but he doesn't have a girlfriend. At least, no one that I'm aware of. "A book about financing. Boring stuff," he adds. With a head of black-brown hair and eyes darker than mine, Giovanni is 29-years-old and far too serious, if you ask me. He used to smile and laugh a lot more, but I can't remember the last time I saw the dimple in his left cheek.

10 years before the present moment. 1 week later Subdivision of the Delphos company Japan. Nagasaki Hiroshi Mika. 31 years old. Are you a virgin. He was a boy whose personal background involved dreaming about singers and dating dolls, dressing up as a dog, going to events on his favourited television shows.

Isn't it obvious with my looks and aura? "What are you saying about secondary gender?! Can't you see Yohan's face?" Jevro raised an eyebrow before answering. "He's younger than me by 5 years. It means, he's 25 years old. I know he's straight. And I'm not insulting him, I'm just trying to give an example. Did that hit him, by any chance?" Weird, why do I feel some heavy weight on his glance? It's as if he's looking down on me? Hold on, he doesn't like gay or he's gay? Which the one is it?

Kenji didn’t want Akiko to think she was constantly sick. “Twelve years ago?” Akiko, confused, touched her face. She didn’t feel old, but hearing Kenji say “twelve years ago” suddenly made her feel much older. “How old am I now?” Akiko asked. “You’re twenty. You’ll be twenty-one in two months,” Kenji answered confidently, glad he could answer smoothly. “Twenty? You don’t look twenty,” Akiko said, surprised again. She hadn’t expected her age to be that young. Kenji might not be old, but he seemed mature. He couldn’t be in his twenties.