Invincible Age Novels & Stories

He was a vampire elder who was over a thousand year. "She has to leave," another elder who's name was Marcus said. He was older than the three vampire elders Ington had.Ington is the name of their town. "You have no say in this," Vador said attacking Marcus with a rod. "Get off me," Marcus groaned his hands healing from the cut Vador gave him."How old are you. 200?" "I'm over 200 years," Vador spat. "Calm yourself Vador," Aleister shouted nodding at Vador literally telling him everything was going to be fine.

Catherine said. “What is it?” “Have you ever killed someone?” she asks. “Yes,” Reva nods looking down. “How many?” Catherine asks. “A few, do I need to explain that to learn from you?” Reva asks. She’s annoyed by the question. “No, I just need to know this,” Marcus watched them, he can’t believe that she’d killed people in such a young age. “What’s your real age?” “I am eighteen,” Reva frowned. “What kind of power you possess?”

The weapons had been laid out on the table, and my father, King Aragon, and General Montgomery were strapping in their chosen weapons. With my grandmothers and Simiyan ogling them. “Hugh looks impressive for a nomad,” my paternal grandmother fanned herself as she remarked. “Aaaand I’m scarred for life!” Azalea exclaimed, making the ladies laugh. “How old is he?” my maternal grandmother asked. “He’s only forty-two,” my mate informed. “And his aging is now stalled with mine. He said we could resume aging once we’ve defeated all the evil. Not that I’m complaining,” Simiyan added just as General Montgomery flexed his arms.

Valles nodded and muttered in awe, "Our vice leader looks so young. He seems to be about my age! I thought our leader was already impressive at twenty-five, but the vice leader looks even younger. Truly, heroes rise in their youth!" Donovan chuckled in agreement. "That's how it is. Most prodigies make their mark while they're still young. The vice leader started making a name for himself when he was only twelve." "Twelve?" Valles recalled his own clueless twelve-year-old self and was utterly dumbfounded. "Wait, Donovan, are you saying the person who single-handedly defeated the eight strongest fighters of Falcon Keep was only twelve?" Donovan did a quick mental calculation. "Ahh, he wasn't a

“I thought… I-I we were both going to forfeit the match.” “Appearance can be deceiving, darling. I only stopped aging physically when I turned thirteen, but my actual age is two hundred and three. I fed you lies and your naivety believed it. You still think like a child, and not a warrior. But maybe you were never cut out to be one,” he says, and I stare at him in disbelief. “Forfeiting the match together only means the both of us would be killed, and no way I am getting myself killed. I still have plans. So, die in the most peaceful way I can give to you.”

He said, looking into my eyes. "Millennial? As in thousand? Are you trying to say the 50 year old man I saw is a thousand years old?" I asked in shock. "Supernaturals Vanessa. We don't look our age and we have an extremely long life span". He said and I just stared in awe. "How old are you?" I asked him. "Vanessa.....I". He stuttered. "How old are you?" I asked again. "Vanessa you..... you'll leave me of I told you". He said with a somber face.

"We are fairly difficult to kill, we only die when we are severely wounded in a fight, and I mean badly wounded." "Or from old age?" "Well! I would not be so sure. You see the same substance also slows our aging. So old age is not a problem, not by human standards anyway. And we Agostis even age better, I mean have you seen Avo?" "I know he looks more like your father, definitely not for your granddad." "Well, actually AVo is our great great grandfather." "What?" That could not be true. I mean Avo did not look a year older than forty.

She has always been very talented and hardworking ever since she was a child,” Tristian added. “So what? She is a woman after all. When she reaches fifty years old or sixty years old, she will be vulnerable. After all, I’m stronger than her. I’m in my 50’s but I I’m really strong enough among the other!” Juvia sneered. This was simple beliefs to her. Once they pass a hurdle , their strength will deteriorate much sooner.

, there was a sense of flirt in his tone, the way he was speaking was making me attracted towards him. While trying to hold on to me nerves without making it any more obvious I said, “So what is your age? I mean apart from what you’ve fooling around people with” Elvin grinned up looking at me, “I’m 21 years old from past 190 years”. I think my jaw just dropped, “You are that old? How do you even live a normal life without people getting snarky and sceptical?” Elvin, “I change countries after every 10 years. The best part of being immortal is that you’ve got all the time for an eternity to do everything you want, to travel wherever you want to”.

Her guardians were probably still working today so she didn't bother to drop by. As soon as she saw the familiar Knight Club, she immediately rummaged her bag to get her ID. She showed it to the guard who gave her a confused look. The guard looked at her ID and scanned her outfit. This made Eleonna scan herself too. Ah, right. She was still in her uniform. The guard even contemplated to let her in but still welcomed her anyway. Atleast she's 18. That's all that matters.