Invincible Old Lady Novels & Stories

she turned to Aria with a curious stare and whispered. "How do you cope with his boring nature my dear" "He isn't exactly boring. Just a little stuck up to be honest" Aria had admitted quit frankly with a giggle. The old lady only laughed at her comment. The sound of her voice filled the atmosphere and she couldn't help but realized who Frank took after. Mrs Vivian Okoji was a woman in her early sixty with hardly any visible wrinkles on her oval shaped face. It was as if she was aging backward, hence her level of energy.

“Ma’am, I don’t understand. Are you alright? Do you know the deceased?” The uniforms caught a glimpse of them and head straight for them. They stood on the sides of the older lady as they talked. “No. Where would you get that idea from? How could they not prepare you for what is coming? It is a shame he picked one with so much innocence. That gives him more power.” She said. “You are the one he wants.” The old lady demanded to be recognized. She put her right hand on his chest pushing him trying to make sure he understood what was about to happen.

The door was not locked from inside so they entered the cottage only to see an old man in a miserable condition lying in a bed groaning in pain. They came closer, but just a single sight of the old man made them frightened as he was looking like a demon with a body full of blisters and boils. Somehow they approached the old man. He slowly peeled his eyes. "Who are you? What do you want?" he questioned. "We are from The Kingdom of Noam. We need your help." Lord Yong then told him everything about the curse. "You are our last hope. Only you can save those innocent lives from the curse and that wicked shaman," said Lord Yong.

A short, plump, old lady walks in and heads to the corner of the house where there's a black pot and it's contents are boiling. "Where am I? Who are you and Why am I here?" I ask all three questions at the same time. The old lady, in her dark cloak and torn boots turns and smiles, revealing a set of not-so-pleasant teeth. A disgusting dark brown color is on all of her teeth. I cringe at that. "Oh! Yippie! You're awake!" she says and tries to jump but her age doesn't allow her to jump too high. "Urgh! My back is killing me. Scoot over, I'm gonna sit right next to yah, sweet little melon," she says in a raspy old tone.

After being beaten up for three minutes, the old woman finally got the crowd to move aside. The old lady stepped forward, stepped on Belle Enderson 's arm, and said condescendingly: "Bitch, listen, before that old thing finds his next target, your future life will only be filled with this. So, hurry up and recover your body. When you're better, I'll find someone to deal with you. Of course, if you're scared, you can call the police. I don't mind at all. When that happens, everyone will poke the spine of a prostitute like you. I believe you won't have to meet anyone for the rest of your life. "

She excused herself and sat on the throne, gasping for breath. An old lady trudged near the throne and said in a shaking voice, “Daug…ter… take me inside…” Vivian looked at her to see a wrinkled face that seemed to be more than a hundred years old, among the creases of her face the only thing that was distinguished was her eyes. Her legs trembled slightly with the effort of standing. They were like green pools of water set in a white ground. Sensing her gaze the old woman gave her a bright smile. Vivian was stunned to see a perfect set of teeth in her mouth. Age seemed to not affect her teeth.

I heard a voice, the fucking old lady was about to scream when I covered her mouth with my palms, “Granny…!” The voice kept calling while coming closer, the old lady struggled to break free from my hold, she's really stubborn, I had no choice but to start stabbing her I gave her nine stabs on her tummy and slowly pulled away as she fell in her pool of blood on the bed, I began looking all over the room for the phone but heck! It was almost like it turned invincible and I couldn't find it, “You’re never going to find that phone” The old lady muttered in between death smiling as blood gushed out of her mouth,

Mark replied, “Madam, we are not relocating yet, we want to buy a house to be our holiday home. Madam, how do you know that we are not from Durban?” She smiled at them and said, “I know that you are from Johannesburg. Victoria, how far are you?” Victoria was surprised when the old lady called her name and replied, “I’m six months pregnant Madam. Have we met before?” The old lady smiled sweetly at her and replied, “Let me introduce myself. I’m Olga Reed. I saw your engagement photo in the Sunday Times. Your beauty captured my heart. You are the most beautiful girl I have ever seen.

the old woman protested, reminding me of pack rules as if anyone cared. “Fucking do it!” I screamed at my warrior. He hesitated for a moment, then started kicking the door. Other warriors joined him, moving quickly to obey my order while the woman screamed for the Alpha and the pack members from inside. I did not know why she thought anyone would respond. She kept screaming in her old, harsh voice anyway. The moment the door opened, I shoved it aside and rushed inside. The old woman saw me and turned to leave. She was probably in her late nineties. Her hair was thin and gray, and her skin was deeply wrinkled. She had shrunk so much that she almost looked like a child, like a fourteen-year-ol

But I’ll have to keep aside that argument for another time, right now, I need to know why Lucas was trusting me with the location of so many vulnerable humans. “Vandal Rudolf, did you say?” I whipped around in the direction of the voice and was surprised to find an old woman walking through the crowd towards us. Her body was bent forward from the waist up and she used a cane to support herself. She was so old she looked ancient; he body was covered in wrinkles and she seems to have lost almost all her teeth. Her voice held a tremor of age and her hair was completely white against pale, almost ashen skin. A young girl of about eleven or twelve with wildly curled black hair and deep brown eyes