Mei Brennan Age Novels & Stories

“Bree, can you come here?” “Coming.” She replied as she got up and retied her hair up. The one officer was looking at her as she opened the door. They looked her over and shook his head as he walked back to the front room. “She looks about twelve.” The officer said. “I may look twelve, but I am eighteen,” Bree said with a huff. “On that table is both my birth certificate and my license.” The first officer went over and looked at both and nodded, “She is.”

Yeah, she's Jennie, 24 years old and works as his assistant". I responded without hesitation. "What I wouldn't give to f*ck 24 years old assistant." Brenda commented as she seemed intrigued by the information, “Ooh, Brenda”, I couldn't help but chuckle at Brenda's statement as I exclaimed. "Come on, you're a feminist. I just wanted equal opportunity", Brenda said to me, "It doesn't work like that." I interrupted her and replied, Brenda disagreed with me and responded, "It works like that."

I answer. She chuckles. She's just as perfectly British as Elias is. It's a strong family trait. "But he didn't mention how young you are," she remarks, sizing me up again. This is all going to end so horribly now. I can feel it. I want to fully trust and believe in Elias and his intentions, but his sister has me worried it's not going to work out. Just my luck, you know? "I'm-" "She looks younger than she is," Kenny interrupts. "She turns 26 this weekend."

"And he got even worse a few weeks ago when Brianna introduced us to her boyfriend." "What do you mean, boyfriend?! Brianna is still a child!" My bonbon grumbled, staring intently at his sister, who looked at him with a raised eyebrow. Although she physically resembles her father, I could tell that her character is just like her mother's. "I'm not a child; for your information, I'm almost twenty-one years old." She replied angrily. "To me, you're still a child, Brianna. Who's this idiot you're dating?"

Carla got a date with a woman—she was not happy about that. "And here is Brianna Timberlake, age, 24. Brianna is not single, but if you still want to spend some time with her, then feel free to bid. Bidding for my beautiful friend starts at two thousand." I said. I ran my eyes through the crowd to find Jacky staring at her with mouth wide open. He came with his manager and she was laughing as she watched his face.

she said. I suddenly felt old despite her words, way older than my twenty-two years. I'd ignored my birthday this year, choosing to focus on the peanut. But in doing so I almost forgot Meems also had a birthday, not so long ago. Shenka saved my ass with a nice present-a new pair of platform boots made of chrome, Meira's favorite. But at fourteen, she looked older than me, thanks to her time on Demonicon and the hyped up nectar Sassafras's mother hooked her on a few years ago. Wow. Was it years?

Briana had shot me when I did not let her go. She thinks I'm dead but little does she know that I'm still alive and will come back, destroying everything she has built up with the money she had received after selling Isabella. I will turn twenty-eight in exactly nine months from today. Briana might not recognise me when I come in front of her but I still take precautions when I go to her house as a maid every day in the evening.

“Can I help you with something? If you’re looking for your dad, you just missed him.” “I’m here to see you. To talk to you.” I freeze then turn to her. “Why?” She licks her lips. I always forget how young she is. She just turned nineteen. She’s still a kid, honestly. A kid with little real life experience about to be thrust onto a throne she’s not ready for. I know Brie still struggles with separating her life from her sister’s, and I get it. Seeing Maeve, standing face to face with her… she’s still the same little girl I followed into a forest. The same girl who killed a witch and burned the fuck out of me when I came to her aid. I glance at that necklace, rolling my lower lip between my te

said a small voice. Brenna tensed at the sound and turned to look at the silvery blonde-haired little girl who approached, not seeming at all shy. She was smiling, her open mouth revealing a set of perfect baby teeth. Brenna had little experience with children, but she would place the girl around four or five.

Sweet Pea Guun said just now, he can ask for anything, Brene Brian's eyes looked at him expectantly, "Can I eat twice my birthday today? older brother?" These few days, Sweet Pea Guun discovered that Brene Brian's liver was really very small, almost wouldn't take the initiative to take advantage of anything, unless it was a very important matter. Sixteen years old, Brene Brian must be in eleventh grade, if Sweet Pea Guun remembers correctly, he was on Brene Brian's birthday when he left Jack Asme. "Fine," Sweet Pea Guun leans against him, chest propped against the edge of the table, looking at him and says, "May I ask for what?"