Katy Mixon Age Novels & Stories

“No unwelcome flashes of Aiden’s junk, you mean?” I laughed at the memory. “I hope he’s in sweats today.” Maddox grinned. “Your lips to God’s ears.” “Amen to that.” K aty slipped from the room, smiling. “Your daughter is ready and waiting for you. We need a few pictures, then I’ll head down and take my seat.” “You look beautiful, sweetheart,” I murmured, kissing her cheek, not wanting to smudge her lipstick. “I like this color.”

A bucket of relief washes over my face, knowing I am not gay. Alex is really hot. She has been with me for the past couple of years as she didn't find her mate yet and, of course, no one would deny an Alpha. "Rough day?" She asks me sultrily. Oh, you have no idea. Worst day of my life.

my alarm keeps ringing ,I still want to sleep shut upppp I yelled at my alarm and turned it off ,I was about to drift to bed again then I heard a knock . Khloe ,khloe you said you have a test today ,you wanna miss it ? My mom shouted .in a flash I stood up and ran to the bathroom ,how tf could I forget ? Oh I am sorry I didn’t introduced my self .. I am KHLOE SWIFT I am 22 years old ,a virgin and I am in college , my mum and my bestfriend always say I have the most sexy shape but I don’t see it ,guess they are lying ,I know I am beautiful with my blue eyes and my hair is gold.

I watch in amusement because secretly I can’t wait to see her face when her mom tells her. “ Remember when your father and I told you that Nate was going on business?” Going on business, huh? That’s what he said. Disappointing. I watch as she nods and looks at me. I can see the wheels turning. “ Well, he has two kids. Brett and Katarina. Brett is finishing his senior year at Harlowe and Katarina is in your grade.” Bella explains. So, she’s Kat’s age. I look at her long and hard. Her age may say one thing but her body is definitely more mature than most girls. She bites her lip nervously. An act that send me into a frenzy. She's a tease.

Ethan’s POV The lights dimmed slightly, focusing entirely on the stage. My eyes followed the crowd’s gaze, landing on a slender figure walking confidently forward. Katelyn. She wore an elegant black dress that shimmered under the spotlight, perfectly hugging her figure. Her dark hair was styled neatly, revealing a face that radiated both strength and elegance. As she approached the microphone, her gaze swept across the room. Everyone fell silent, captivated by her presence. “Good evening, everyone,” she began, her voice calm yet powerful. “Thank you all for joining me tonight. I’m truly grateful.”

"Okay. I'll tell you everything." Katerina said she was fifteen, but right now, she looks even younger. "How did you meet Yevgeniy?" The door opens behind me; Katerina leans in, sees my enraged face, and freezes. Amazingly she doesn't back out; she enters, shutting herself inside. Madison glances up to see who's joined us. Her puffy eyes widen. Katerina looks at her with pity before turning away. "I just wanted to see what was going on," she explains.

"This is one of mine, a favorite actually. I started it up in 1945, though I very much doubt that pansy of a waiter would know anything about it." In the last part, Tyler spoke under his breath. Katherine's eyes widened. "How old are you?" Katherine asked in a harsh whisper. Tyler froze for a moment as though not sure that he should tell her or what she would think. Tyler Swallowed hard and forced a resolute look on his face. "I was born on September third..." he said, pausing heavily. "... 1791." The air between them was suffocating and they felt as though they could hardly catch their breaths, Katherine, especially, who was doing the math in her head.

This dazzling, dark-haired woman with eyes the color of sapphires and big dimples was the spitting image of Colby—in petite, feminine form. “Channing? This is Keely McKay, Colby’s baby sister.” Keely shook Channing’s hand. “Baby sister. Everyone treats me like I’m twelve. I’m almost twenty-one.” “You’ll be twenty-one in another two years,” Gemma corrected, and knocked Keely’s hand away from her beer. “Anyway, what’re you up to besides no good?” “I came down with Mom and Dad to watch Colby compete.” She grinned saucily. “And to find a bad cowboy who wants to lead me astray.

Cillian Cillian, Kinsley, and Gunner (15 years old) Reagan (14 years old) “What the fuck happened to you, Kensington? You look like a starving vampire.” Kinsley’s cheeks are hollow and dark circles surround her eyes. Her long black hair curtains the sides of her face making her features appear more gothimal even without make-up.

I nod laughing. "Katy was different, think about it Master, how often does Luna just not come home from school? Just show up late. Sneak out? Or try to hide things from us?" He nods smiling as he hugs me. "Never, I guess I need to stop worrying." I nod smiling. "She is fifteen in two weeks Master, you know I have told Alena, Analise, Georgina everyone even Katy to tell me if she tells them anything and that I won't mention it, just so I know. She is a good girl." He nods smiling.