Got7 Oldest To Youngest Novels & Stories

Lilith commented and I took a deep breath. "Did you just call me old? Is that right?" I looked at her seriously, I was only 23. "Me and Jenny are 18, Victor and Benny are 20, Kaiden is 21, you're the oldest one here." I slapped the back of Hope's head lightly for her answer. "Um..." I looked at Lilith seeing Hope giving her shoulder a light bite. "Thanks!" She thanked me blinking, Hope had taken advantage of my slap to lightly bite Lilith.

“What? I’m not uppity. I just show respect to my superiors.” Everyone laughed, except Tony, an older, more sedate member of their team, as well as their captain. “You guys don’t take your responsibilities serious enough. Tom knows what he’s talking about.” It was then that Tom noticed that most of the men—there were six of them altogether—were under the age of thirty. Actually Juan and another kid, Greg, seemed like early twenties. Tom guessed that he and Tony were the oldest, with Tony probably being mid to late forties. Later on, after the chores were done and everyone was getting ready for dinner, Tom approached Tony about that.

Then, he tried to rub his furry head against my cheek. Evan was blessed with a head of golden curls. They shone like the afternoon sunlight. I turned my face to the side, looking frigid. "You don't have to make it up to me. You are not the one who betrayed me." 17-year-old Evan had nothing to do with his 27-year-old self who broke our promise. His younger self moaned and sobbed. Tears fell from his sapphire blue eyes. "Bella, how did it come to this?"

I saw he was only slightly taller than Nok but his hair stretched far down his back in a mane that a lion would have been jealous of. “Sixth born love,” he smiled and stood up offering a burly hand, “Little Annie didn’t tell you about the rest of us I take it?” I looked back to make sure to keep my mouth shut. Nok in turn rolled his eyes, “You know there’s seven of us total. Two are still south at the barrier.” “Odda and Hectyr.” Mani clarified, “They’re on a mission.” “You already know Alfred is the oldest,” Nok interjected glaring at Mani, “Conrad’s next, then Dimitris followed by Hectyr, Odda, Mani, then me.’

“That’s indeed something to be proud of.” Maisie chuckled. Nolan frowned. “How do you tell these three apart? Who’s this in my arms? The youngest, the eldest, or the one in the middle?” After hugging him for such a long time, he still did not know how to distinguish one from another. Nicholas was also slightly stunned. “I can’t tell the difference either. They really look exactly the same.” Nollace explained, “The one that you’re holding is the eldest, and the one in Mom’s arms is the youngest.”

Fay could recognize Tom, the head gamma. The room was spaciously large. A long table and chairs sat in the middle of it. The chairs and length of the table made the room look like a dining room. Klein was sitting on the head chair, the first chair. By his right was Tom the head gamma, he was one of the oldest werewolves in the pack too. Next to Tom was Priscilla, another one of the oldest werewolves. She was a Beta. By Klein's left sat Yul, the omega and also an old werewolf and beside Yul sat Bob, another Beta, the youngest of the elders of the pack but also one of the oldest werewolves in the pack. They did not look old despite their age, they looked young, and they were werewolves.

But Ruby and Cole seemed pretty in love. Jeremiah got everyone’s attention and he said that it was time for introductions. He wanted the oldest to the youngest. I knew that the youngest couldn’t be younger than 5 years old, because that’s how long Vincent had been dead. So it went in this order:- Ruby - 18 Daisy - 17 Trinity - 16 Elsie - 15 Levi - 14 Sebastian - 14 Josiah - 13 Eli - 12 Luca - 11

Melody said obediently. George walked over too. “I’m your eldest brother. Mel, can you call me ‘Georgie?’” “Georgie.” Melody was very compliant. She just said whatever they wanted her to say. Alden was quite frustrated. His mother and sister had been taken away now. He was devastated. “This is your third eldest brother.” Harold pointed at Alden as he spoke. Alden’s face immediately darkened. He pursed his lips and said, “Harold, I’m older than you. How can you be the second eldest and I the third eldest?”

Gillow didn’t waste time delivering the truth. “Elder is three centuries old.” Arda’s eyes widened. “Oh my God.” Her face paled, but Gillow pressed on. “Sue is 125 years old. Karina is 140—same age as Chester. Felicia is 130, and Asher is 131.” As the words sank in, Arda felt her body go cold. The room spun, and before she could process another thought, everything went black.

So it was difficult to cough up replacements when an already steep price had been paid. If the first rule was an elastic band that could be easily shredded with the right amount of force, the second rule was like a powerful vice around one’s neck that couldn’t be easily shaken off. The replacement must be younger than the replaced by at least 7 years. Amongst the members of the Orange and Blue Teams, not a single one was within their 20s. Even the seductive lady from the Orange Team, according to Lam, was in her early forties. She had just kept herself so well that her body aged far slower than it was supposed to. But if one observed her closely, they would be able to see a few lines on her