Jace Norman Age Novels & Stories

i reminded him, “i’ll get going then.” “Wait, that feels like I am that old to you. I’m only 3 years older than you. Call me Rameo when we are alone. Or Jace.” I blinked, “Really?” He’s just three years older and he got many accomplishments…. “Yes, why are you that surprised? Do I look that old to you?” He asked, glancing at the mirror nearby and inspecting his reflection. He had formed a beared on his chin so he sighed. “Damn yes, I really look old.”

Jace says exhausted, letting the girl just lay down against his chest, not bothering to try anymore, he'll have to give her formula. "How is she?" Matheo asks, the kitten is smaller than Emily, lighter too, and she looks younger. "Sixteen," Jace says expecting their reaction, even Emily looked up with shock, neko shift at the age of eighteen, Mollis was a special case. "That's...medically, it's not..." Matheo says, they were taught about this in med school, neko shift at eighteen. "She's a small miracle, my little miracle," Jace says cooing at the little kitten who smiled at him, she loves when he cooes at her, or cuddle her, she loves him so much.

"She smiles." It made me laugh a little. I know that I sometimes sound like I don't want to talk to someone but that's not it. It's just that I'm not good at communicating with people so much and I never had many friends before. I'm an only child and I attended an all-girls school. "We never had a real conversation ever since we met. I want to properly introduce myself to you," he said and I looked at him with all ears. "I'm Jace Alexander Remington. I'm 18 and I obviously live and study in Mirfield."

I said my goodbyes and drive myself home. Update!! Hihi sorry for taking it so long. I also change Alpha Joseph's age to 19. I calculated it and it's really a huge age gap after 10 years if his age is 23 so I decided to change it. I hope you enjoy! Happy reading! 😊

Jace leaves the comfort of the couch and comes over to me so we can take a selfie together to post to his I*******m then as routine when we are all dressed up together we pose for a picture together for my Mother's photo album, I tell you it's thicker than a dictionary, after out photoshoot we all head out, my parents drive their jeep with Lacey while the twins ride with me. We pull up to the pack house and the music is quite deafening, there are wolves everywhere, chatting and having a good time, everyone separates into their cliques except for Jace, who is still hugging me around the shoulder, which is a habit of his I've grown accustomed to, he may fan off for a bit to speak to his boys b

After that, we moved to a little 3 bedroom house in a small town in Georgia. We’re trying to have a baby that my parents are so excited about. But my dad wishes I’d wait a little while, he thinks we’re still a little too young. I reassure him almost everyday that this is want I want and that I’m so happy to be with Jace, I know he’s coming around slowly. I’m just ready to start growing my beautiful family with the beautiful man that I love. I’m 24, and Jace is 26, we’re not getting any younger. My phone starts ringing and I see that its my mom. “Hi mom.”

Jades pov Jade’s pov “Jade,What are you doing here this late?”Alpha Luca asks. I stand there at his office door looking at him. It’s been 3 days since his been by the ranch. And he looks like complete shit. Alpha Luca is everything you read about werewolves. His 6’5 and built like a god. Has the most amazing hazel eyes, you have ever seen. Then you throw in a dark beard and perfectly cut short hair. I swear, when we go out even with his mate hanging off of his arm every girl stops.

A fun day out. “Hey, Talia,” I asked suddenly, needing distraction. “How old is Atlas again?” She didn’t take her eyes off the field. “Twenty-two.” “What? But… Jace is older, isn’t he?” “That’s what I heard too,” she said with a frown. “But judging from how Atlas taunts him all the time… definitely not. He acts like the older brother.” I watched Atlas snarl at Jace as they waited for the horn. Jace snapped back, their teeth bared in silent challenge. My chest squeezed painfully.

At three years old, he was all energy and sunshine, and holding him reminded me why I had to be strong today. “Morning, Mama,” Jace said, his voice still heavy with sleep but steady. Fifteen, and already carrying himself like a man. He’d been through too much, seen too much, but he was still my boy. We sat together for breakfast, plates piled with eggs and toast. Wolf stayed close, his presence grounding me, but he let me have this moment with the boys. I needed it.

Jace bites his lip as his eyes wander up and down my naked form, “As for going to the apartment, it's nothing for you to worry about, just another present that I’m giving myself.” Jace finally looks away as he sits at the little kitchen island in his boxer briefs. When he begins to scroll through his phone, I take a moment to appreciate his God-like form. At only nineteen years of age, he looks so much older than what he actually is, but it matches his personality and attitude, which is also more mature than most his age. I bite my bottom lip as I let my eyes travel down to his abs. I can only see a profile view, but it’s enough to get me going all over again, especially when I start imagini