Novel & Cerita Got7 Oldest To Youngest

he rasped. “Thirty-something?” “Thirty-eight—” he replied. “No way! You are pretty ancient!” I replied, batting my eyelashes at him. “I thought you were way younger.” “Okay… I will take that as a compliment—” he replied hesitantly, the corner of his lips tweaked with a smile. “It is!” I replied in a breathy tone, holding his gaze. I watched his eyes darken and lowered to my lips. I moved my lips closer to his, still holding his gaze, and flicked out my tongue to lick my lips. He groaned deep in his throat.

His gray eyes looked up at me, huge and glassy, filled with this raw, desperate fear that made my chest ache. I hesitated. The words bunched up in my throat, sticky and hard to say. But I had to, didn’t I? I had to keep my end of the deal with his older brother. So, I did it: I brushed my thumb along his cheek, gently, and right away his tears spilled over. “All right, I’m going to forgive you, but not now,” I said, my voice barely above a whisper. “Give me time. Give me time to figure this whole thing out.”

I sorted them by time, amount spent, incident, and level of betrayal. Kendra stared at my spreadsheet in silence for a bit. “Eve, what’s this—” I replied, “I don’t want them to turn around and shift the blame on me. “I want to make sure I never forget as well.” The spreadsheet detailed thirty-two entries. Jordan said he was working overtime on my twenty-fifth birthday. His GPs showed that he was at a movie theater near Molly’s home. The level of betrayal was 8. When we celebrated seven years together, Jordan gave me the same bracelet he had bought for Molly.

The next day, as we had breakfast, Augustus spoke. “We have discovered the pattern of the Alpha Ghosts. They are targeting men with love lives, and the age is descending each time. Gary was the oldest, Earnshaw was next after him, and Bronch was younger than Earnshaw with a month. I'm next, seeing that Bronch was older than me with two years, and I'm the oldest of us all now. So, if we don't deal with these hanging souls now, there's a possibility I might be gone quietly one evening, like a leaf blown off the branch, by the wind in a whisper." Augustus said, and my heart pounded.

Garbie clamped a hand over my mouth, her eyes wide as she hissed, “King Draven.” I pulled her hand away gently, rolling my eyes. “Fine, King Draven. How old is he?” Without a moment’s hesitation, she replied, “He’s over a thousand years old.” My mouth fell open, my mind struggling to process the information. “A thousand what? Years?” I whispered, utterly flabbergasted. Garbie nodded solemnly. "Yes, he's the oldest of our kind who's left. That’s why he’s the king." I tried to wrap my head around it all. A thousand years. The weight of it made me feel dizzy, but curiosity pushed me forward. "Is he your king because he’s the oldest one, or was he born in a kingdom? Like… does he have royal bloo

"The four of us are 21 years old. Hector is the oldest." "I'm the same age as Sirene and Luna. I didn't expect Soheila to be so young." Calyx glanced at Soheila. Sirene told him that Soheila was strongest of them all and a monster, she said. Soheila rolled her eyes. "I'm one-year younger only. You said it as if you're ten times older than me." Calyx chuckled. He hesitated before looking at Theodore. "Uh... how about you? How old are you?"

INKA’S POV The home team host for Snowfang Falls, was warming up on the other side. Then I saw the three famous triplet brothers everyone was talking about. The oldest, Hunter, the captain—he’s a center, the best goal scorer ever. The middle one, Seth, a stay-at-home defenseman, and the youngest, Zane, the brick wall—his defensive strength was nearly impossible for opponents to break through. They were amazing to watch, the pride of the academy. Every girl at the academy dreamed of them. Except me. I didn’t even dare look them in the eye.

I need to know before I forget. “Ah, yes. They are three brothers. The eldest one is an Alpha of a neighboring pack. Alpha Trigo and Alpha Jule. Alpha Trigo is 34 years old. He gave the crown to our Alpha. Alpha Jule discovered his mate moments after he arrived,” Chris gave me the quick version. Great, now I am up to date too with everything that happened. “So, huh, why is there blood on your clothes?” Chris had to bring it up and I looked at myself before I looked back at her.

Crossing my arms, I curved the corner of my mouth to form a smirk. “ Oh really, just how old are you?” I asked in an amused tone, with him responding in a similar one. “ Well as you know Aghan is the oldest and is 17. I'm 15. Adrian and Alhadera are 13. And Balmoh is 8. So you see, we aren't so young asides from Balmoh. We might as well told Aghan to represent us, he's almost an adult you know.” Lafeya wiggled his brows and facepalmed, groaning. There was a goofy side to him after all. Plus, Charlaedon used the same system of 18-year-olds as adults.

“We already saw you a couple of times young madam, but we weren’t able to get close to you since-----” “Since the young master’s there.” The other one stated. All of their faces looks the same, yet their aura and charm isn’t. I stood up and gave them an assuring smile. “Yes, I remember. Are the three of you triplets?” They nodded. “Yes young madam. I’m the oldest, my name is J.” Said the man who has an innocent yet manly voice. “I am K, the youngest.” The friendly one said. “And I am L.” He then smiled.