Lets Grow Old Together Novels & Stories

Amelia blurted out. "You don't know me Amelia. How sure are you that I will lose control?" Shirley retorted. Amelia smiled lightly. "You know, Max and I have worked together on a lot of missions over the years but we haven't just worked together, we share something special, want to know what it is?" Amelia ended with a question and a raised eyebrow.

It was their session. Hugging. Hugging was the homework, and they have been doing it naturally. Andreas didn't even remember the assignment, to be honest. Everything was slowly falling in place. "It is going fine. " Andreas replied. " Any improvements? " William asked as he scrambled something on his notebook. " We sleep together. " Andreas said casually. " I didn't think you guys can be that fast. " William said with a chuckle, and Andreas got confused. It was after a few moments that he got what the elder means.

This little suburban villa was a home with a yard that Sean specifically chose after the law firm started turning a profit, just to satisfy my love of growing flowers, plants, and fruit. Whenever work exhausted me, I would look at everything I had planted with my own hands. Watching them grow always made the fatigue disappear. When the fruit ripened, Sean and I would sit in the yard together, watching TV shows and eating freshly picked fruit. Those quiet, warm moments were rare.

“That’s good enough. I don’t want someone too old for her.” The expression she gave him was not pleasant and Luna even pursed her lips. “I didn’t mean . . . I have nothing against older people finding their younger mates.” She took a deep breath. “Fated mates were destined for a reason. Age has little to do in a relationship. Sometimes, it’s even the younger one who’s more sensible. Mates are meant to complement one another. They might be contrasting, but it’s their differences that would allow them to overcome their individual weaknesses, and their similarities as their common ground.”

She added a new item at the bottom of the list. Grow old together. On this patio. Under these stars. He read it. Smiled. “That's the only one that matters.” “I know.” “Then why did we need the rest?” She closed the notebook. “Because the rest is the proof. The trips. The mornings. The coffee. The ugly beaches. That's how you grow old together. Not by wishing. By doing.” That night, they didn't go to bed early. They stayed on the patio until the stars blurred and the air turned cold.

This led several senior sisters to find reasons to come back and take a look. Just because of this, the two should be able to grow up to be smart brothers. This was the case at first. Once these two brave teens met, it was like they were finally ready to face their chess opponent, and they felt like they were in it together. But after getting to know each other for a while, they realized that there were a lot of things they had in common. Even though this might sound good, it actually made things worse.

It wasn’t the end of their story—but the beginning of a forever filled with happiness. As the years passed, Taylor, Charlie, and their kids faced challenges. But like the pistachio trees in their backyard, they grew stronger with time. Rooted in love, they weathered every storm. Their family thrived—reaching higher, blooming with joy, always growing, always grounded in love.

"Tell me more about the age and love thing" ".. well, with hybrid as I understand it they grow but as they reach a certain age they stop growing older, it's somewhere in their 30's I think." he sips his 3rd cup of coffee. "So that's why Niklaus and Kie look more like brothers," He nods, "It's a whole different world they live in."

Junior tells her. I can guess what is coming. Phoebe is very inquisitive. “So, they stopped growing?” she asks her brother. “Yes. Their growth halted. They are actually emotionally and mentally Orlaith and Aerol’s agemates,” Junior says in a matter-of-fact tone, and it hits me that we have been interacting with these two as our agemates, when in actual fact we should have treated them like our children. “Cool. I hope my mate is not born for like thirty years to come. I can live for ages without getting old.”