My Comeback As The Youngest Member Novels & Stories

I was content with just being invited but if I was to win knez it was definitely going to Danny. The hall was noisy, filled with aristocrats and business men and women from all over the world dressed in suits and cocktail gowns. Most of them were old men and women and a few of them were my age. It still felt like a dream like any moment from now, I'd wake up from a three year long nap with a concussion. “Hello, Miss Megan Luthur, do you mind if we do a quick interview before the event starts.” A reporter said behind me. I looked over at Danny to check with him whether it was a good idea and he nodded

That was when he first took root in my heart. Yet, the man in front of me now looked nothing like the one from that night. In the pot below, the dead flowers suddenly sprouted green shoots. The yellowed petals flushed back to life, turning red again before everyone's eyes. Gasps rose from every corner of the room. Alan rushed over and grabbed my bleeding wrist, his hand icy with shock. His voice shook. "So it was really you five years ago… I'm so sorry. I should've known sooner!" Just then, an angry old voice rang out from the doorway.

Elaine noticed. “You look sad.” The young woman hesitated. “Not sad.” “Then what?” “…Grateful.” She looked around the room slowly. “In my timeline…” she whispered, “I never got to see all of you together.” Adrian’s expression softened. “What happened?” She smiled sadly. “You gave me a wonderful childhood.” Elaine blinked. “But?” “I lost both of you before I turned twenty.” Silence. Older Clara quickly added, “It wasn’t tragedy.” “No?” “You simply grew old.”

Her expression said: that child is not what any of us thought he was. Claire nodded. She looked at Rowan — four years old, dark eyes, the weight of a survived life pressing lightly on his shoulders — and thought that was probably true of all of them.

I asked anxiously. “You’re a little baby,” he laughed. “Really?” I made a deadpan face ignoring the fluttering of my stomach when he called me ‘baby’, “And how old are you?” “I’m twenty five, cupcake,” he smirked smugly. My arrogant smile faded and I watched him like someone told a five year old that Santa does not exist. “I’m-” I didn't know what to say. “You are literally the youngest. Actually wait, no, there are a few recruits who are under eighteen,”

"It seems that sentence suits you. Don't you like to cause trouble and deceive people?" Nadine laughed again, not looking offended at all by Adrian's words. "You're right. I'll try to get the resort back in less than three years." This time Adrian wanted to look at Nadine. "You have to keep your word." Nadine nodded and pulled out her little finger. "Pinky promised. I promise to help Adrian get his resort back." Adrian smirked at Nadine's childish promise. "Oh yes.... One more." Adrian looked back at Nadine, who was looking far ahead arranging the words that would come out of her mouth.

He said and left. I sat back down feeling sad. Although mom's dead.... I couldn't bring myself to disobey her. Our agreed age for me to keep a boyfriend was when I turn sixteen, but right now.. I'm only thirteen. I hope Jayden understands. I thought to myself. 🌺 Jayden's POV 🌺 What's wrong with that Maya of a girl? I thought she was the wise and sensible type? Did she just turned me down? I became more angrier. What was I gonna do with Mary Jane? I just don't know and it's driving me crazy.

event. My old dorm group chat suddenly came back to life. Everyone wanted to use the occasion to get together. Tyler Briggs was the first to message. "So, guys, are we all free or what?" Martin Young replied, "Free or not, we're going. It's been a year since we last met." Caleb Stone chimed in, "I'm in! We're drinking that night. No one goes home sober. Where's Jason, anyway?" I figured I didn't have much going on these days. Going back to take a look around didn't sound so bad.

My head turned to Neveah's direction when she spoke. Kai? Like the main dancer of EXO? I pouted as my shook my head. Ave's a fan of them. She always tells me about how she wanted them to comeback since some of the members were in military. It's a tradition or more like a law in South Korea to enter military when you turned twenty-eight years old. It's a mandatory too. "This is our med friends," Neveah laugh a bit. "The most outstanding med students here in our university, though..."

“Pardon?” “My number,” replied Yuri, turning towards Ren. “The number that I was given when I entered the Phantoms.” Her lips twitched slightly as she remembered her ‘coronation’ day when she first joined the Phantoms, the youngest ever to become a member of one of Hati’s elites. Her uncle was so proud of her then. “Uncle Kenji told me what the number thirteen represented back then.”