Gon Hxh Age Novels & Stories

Senior Mr Huxley snapped. “Jayden you are old enough to handle the company, get married and Have kids but still you haven't achieved none at your twenty ninth year on Earth, you will be turning thirty anytime soon with no Life. And the only things you have achieved is being a graduate, A Golfer and several body counts God knows how many!” He waved his hand up pointing at Jayden who said nothing just staring at him while bitting his lower lip.

Shit! “Xavier, how old are you?” I asked because last time I’m pretty sure I heard Ms. Veronica say he was approaching 30. She must’ve been lying coz this guy looks my age. “I’m 28 years old." he said and glanced at me for a brief second before looking back at the road. I was shocked. "You're a scam Xavier. You're so friggin old! How could you be eight years older than me!?" I said with a bit of surprise and annoyance. "Um, you never asked me my age so I thought you didn't mind plus what's eight years compared to eternity?" he said as he chuckled and looked at me.

Her fingers flew across the keyboard effortlessly. A live video of the hospital came up on the screen. With a few taps, a recent picture of Simon Gallagher appeared beside it. I had been expecting someone of the same age range as The Viper and Vincent Moreau. Mid to late fifties. But the man in the picture was considerably older. “Simon Gallagher is seventy six,” Sage said as if reading my thoughts, “but quite active for his age I wager. I'm willing to bet he is armed up there too.”

"It will work out for the best. The thing you just need to accept is that things would have never worked out." "You think it was the age thing? Do you think because I was so far less younger than her?" Harrison cocks his head for a few moments before he shakes his head, "Nah, she is five years older than you Clay, I would think that she had a bit more common sense." We both burst out in laughter, a laughter that does not carry through to the heart, though it feels good to cleanse the head that is clogged up by pain. "So, are you staying long?"

“You can take your hand back. You want to ask me anything?" "How old are you?" Duncan Hiddleston lifted his shirt and wiped the puddle of saliva and blood from his hands. “Just wanted to ask this.” She turned her scornful eyes on Duncan Hiddleston. “I have a lot of time to ask you questions, but not a lot of time to wait for your answers.” "I'm 15 this year. Not 17 or 20. My age can't remember clearly anymore." She stammered in response. “What are the responsibilities of the people here?”

Liza said, clearly impressed. “A thousand years? How old are you?” Edgar asked. “I’m one thousand three hundred and forty five years old, and my mate is one thousand two hundred and sixty six years old,” Hogan replied. “You both don’t look a day over thirty!” Pixie exclaimed. “We can choose to slow our aging at a certain appearance, and I chose twenty eight, while my mate chose thirty,” Liza smiled. “What’s a mate?” I asked.

Hazel kept muttering the words, 'that's odd' when Aubrey told us something about her parents. Maybe to reference what Aubrey was saying. But judging from the weird behaviour Hazel exhibited when she first met Aubrey, I will say something was odd too. Note to self, bully Hazel into telling me what's odd. "You lost your virginity when you were in your twenties. Xander and I have been fooling around since we found out we were mates." Aubrey let out a laugh. "At what age was that?"

Nana said right after serving a cup of tea. I thanked her without looking away from the document as another interesting fact caught my attention. So Xavier served this Xander guy for… What? 16 years?! I thought he was a mercenary without a master, but he literally served this one guy for this long? Everything just felt too contradictory. And wait… 16 years? Deduct that one from his current age. That would be… 15. My math cannot be wrong. 15? Seriously? This guy… Just how many times did he surprise me now? And… I just had him yesterday. Does he have more surprises up his sleeves?

Aside his girlfriend Jhene, money was all he craved and he couldn't be more grateful he was a part of X-habit. "Dang it!" Ace cussed under his breath "I fucking knew you were pilfering these things" Ace said, his fist colliding with Thogg's face, right below the latter's eye. "Take it easy man, I'm sorry" Thogg pleaded "Fucking go say that to The Big Four. I bet if they're even gonna listen to you" "But dude, I said I'm sorry. It hasn't gotten to this"

The next day Bree called Cassidy, she was lonely, Gage was working and Hazel was taking her nap. "How old is Gage anyway?" "What? What happened? Tell me? Why are you interested in his age?" Cassidy bombarded Bree with her questions. "And when are you going back to the club?" "Cass..." "Alright...he's thirty-seven. Now, tell me."