Kira Kosarin Age Novels & Stories

’ Sotiria was so shocked that she almost yelled. ‘Not only does this woman have a curvy figure, but her face also looks bright and delicate. There isn’t even a trace of wrinkles. Although one has to give her heavy makeup some credit, most of that owes it to her excellent genes. I thought that she’s only 26 years old, but she actually claimed to be Garrison’s stepmother... ‘So, how old is she? ‘And Kourtney Kleinman! Why does this name pop up in my mind all of a sudden?’

which had left a strange, fluttering warmth in my chest. That flirt! My guest for the afternoon was none other than Kira; she had called me earlier. She was coming to visit since she was still on her vacation from work. She was working as a swimming coach for middle students in our big school. I couldn't believe it when she told me that; I thought she would just be a rich heiress and rely on her parents' money or already have an office in her father's company. As a nepo baby.

Solana raised her eyebrow, she’s a lot younger than what her beta thinks. “19,” Kiera nodded, “How long have you been 19?” For Solana, it was an insult, a way of saying that she’s an old hag but for her Kierra, it was just a mere question that is relevant. “I am only 19,” Solana said firmly. Nerissa cleared her throat and gestured at Kiera to stop. Solana has a short temper, none can compare nor can measure how short it is. “Her mother was alive for over a hundred years, but Solana was only born 19 years ago,” Nerissa cleared.

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."

The memory of her face was abit vague now, but kira remember that kachi was abit older than the rest of the kids that played together with her. She was around thirteen or fourteen while the rest of the kids had ages that ranged from six to ten. Being the oldest gave automatically gave her more power over all the other kids which made since that even now they got mad after she got made. It was kachi that thought kira everything she knew about hair making, it was she that thought kira that she could bury unripe fruits in the soil for a day or two and they would get ripe afterwards. Kira couldn’t deny the fact the kachi was like a big sister to her while they stayed in the woods, that was while

A man who was loved by many women and feared by employees. "Here it is, Sir, the data you asked for," Kira said while handing Keyara's data sheet. Grey took it, read it quickly, and then moved his hand to signal Kira to leave the room. Kira then left, throwing a glance at Keyara for a moment, then the secretary frowned and left the room. "Well, Keyara Jhonson, you're 24 years old, a graduate of IT. You're interested in character design and skilled in drawing and design. Your birthday is in two months, right?" Grey read the data he brought to Keyara, making the girl even more helpless.

"Wasn't today your day off?" "Yeah," Kyrian mumbled. Eating his fruit aggressively. "But that bloody director needs a photo urgent." "Language, Kyrian," Kirill warned. Ivan chuckled. "Honestly, little brother, whoever marries you... unlucky guy." "Mom!" Kyrian whined. Aria chuckled soft. "Stop it, Ivan. You should be married first. My baby is still young." Kirill raised an eyebrow. "Your baby is 21, Aria." Banter for a while. Warm family vibes. Then everyone left for work.

I didn’t want to go through the disappointment and worry again, so I just put it off for as long as I could. Kiara had let me in on one of her secrets. Her parents had raised her as sheltered as they possibly could, so naturally Kiara had turned to the internet to make friends. Combine that with the fact that she is a natural fashionista, and she has gained over two million followers on Instagram.

She’d always been pretty as a kid but now she was stunning in that effortless way some people just had. “What has it been?” Kira asked. “Fifteen years? Seventeen?” “Seventeen,” Natasha confirmed. “We were thirteen when my family left. I’m thirty now.” “Same. I just turned thirty in August.” “You look amazing. Seriously, Kira. You look so good.” “So do you. I can’t believe you’re standing in front of me right now.” Natasha smiled and it was the same smile Kira remembered from when they were kids. Wide and genuine and a little mischievous.

"Hey everyone, these are my friends Zion and Khione." His college friends seemed pretty chill. They were all laughing and leaning back in their chairs, looking totally relaxed. One of the girls moved over to make some space for us. "You guys want to join us?" she asked with a friendly smile. "Sure," Zion said, pulling me down to sit next to him. The girl who spoke introduced herself. She had a cool, short red haired bob and bright eyes. "I’m Kira," she said. "I’m a sophomore at the university. What about you guys? What year are you in?"