Katy Mixon Age Novels & Stories

"Okay, so I guess I will start with part one. Katy lied to Jacob about her age, they knew each other yeah, but he wasn't sure of her age. She told him she was 16, and as you said, Katy looks a lot older, so he didn't question it." He nods listening.

Someone POV "Have you found any information on her yet?" A man sitting in a swivel chair asked. He is so serious and very sophisticated. "As of now, I already have some of her information." "Fire." "Her true name is Kimora Hestia De Mixa Galvez. She's 19 years old and her birthday is December 24th. She's now living with her fiance." "Fiance ?!" "Yes sir. Zyron Cosmian and Maddison have a contract. I mean Maddison sell her daughter to Zyron to pay all their debts."

It's her life. Some of the men were trying to get my attention, but I ignored them and made my way towards the bar where Katelyn works. She's dressed in a sexy dress, but she isn't quite exposed. Katelyn is twenty and has a killer body. While I have a normal boobs and ass, Katelyn got them in full. She got her looks from mum, though she has dad's brown eyes, and blonde hair. While I got dad's looks, but mum's sky blue eyes and brown locks.

One of the many reasons I hated my mom's friend was because as I said earlier, they never mind their business. data-p-id=6836dd0db021cb9f36bdf264cac2b3dd, "Well, I'm seventeen, while Sasha is eighteen so she's a year older than me. I just happen to be tall and less skinny which is why I look older sometimes." Ashlen responds and I breath a sigh of relief but my happiness was short lived when Katelyn asked me a question about a topic I was hoping we would not talk about.

The electric feeling was still there when he kisses me, and I have grown an addiction for it. To think when we first met he told me to stay away from him, almost a year ago. ~•~ After Katy's graduation Katy, Tyler, Jackson, Michael, Nicole, and I all went out for dinner at a very nice restaurant. It was elegant and all of us being together again was fun. We joked and talked about Katy's future, mostly about her finding her mate. She's been eighteen for a couple months now and Tyler keeps worrying that she won't find him. Kinda like he didn't find me for years.

She twisted her head which makes a bone cracking sound. Gulping in air, she tries to tamp down her heavily sprinting heart. “This is it.” She muttered to herself, a smile ghosting her lips. Kate isn’t all that scared of auditioning because that’s what she’s been doing all the while she was in high school. She just graduated from high school two years ago at the age of nineteen. Worked at different pub where she raised money to purchase a phone.

Kayleigh Kyle pov Tomorrow I will be 18 years old. I've been waiting for this moment my whole life. Growing up in the most loving family that could exist on this earth, all I wanted was that when the time came I could have the same immense love in my life as my parents had. I want my fated mate, but the thing is I want Callum too. "Moon Goddess, can't I have them both, please?" Can't I have two mates? ”

Kat shrugged, picking up a whisk and dipping it into the batter bowl. "I'll just wait for you to leave," she sighed, her blonde curls bouncing around her ears as her tiny arms fought against the batter. Katerina was only nine but had a personality that could bring even the fiercest warrior to his or her knees. The last time I had seen her, she had been barely four years old, and she had been a handful then. I stood, sliding the stool back into place and gingerly picking up my coffee mug, peering inside in the event she had put something inside of it when I wasn't looking.

She came over to me, and as soon as she got close, Katyia decided to make her play and rested her hands on my shoulder. “I am Katyia Mendez, a model and entrepreneur. Who are you?” she asked, looking at Alessandra. Alessandra This bitch—I didn't spend five years and then some to have someone else have him or try and disrespect me. I moved her hands off his shoulder while smiling at her. I was aware that every single woman in the family was looking at us.

It was as if she was begging me to tell her just how old I was so that she could cling to it, but I didn’t give her the satisfaction of it. “I’m old enough to make decisions for myself, past the legal drinking age as well,” I confirmed. “Early twenties then?” Katarina guessed correctly, but I couldn’t tell her I was twenty-two exactly. She didn’t sound like the type to take me seriously if I told her that. “I guess you don’t have a particular type, Damien,” Katarina said, turning back to him. “I’m sure you have somewhere to be right now, Katarina. It was nice meeting you,” Damien said, his polite way of telling her to leave, but Katarina only eased into the seat like she was there to stay.