My Comeback As The Youngest Member Novels & Stories

She was still paid for her services but was now a member of the family. The youngest person there was a 14-year-old boy. Stephan. He had been abandoned by his parents and wandered into the land when he was 9. They had decided faith brought him there and kept him. When he was 12, his parents came for him but he refused to go back. He had found a true family.

"Wanda, stop acting like you're above everyone else. Aren't you curious how I know about Reverie?" He locked eyes with me and enunciated every word. "Because I was reborn!" I wasn't surprised when he let that secret slip. I'd suspected as much back at the perfume sampling, when he started making those bizarre demands. Seeing how flat my reaction was, Aurelio's face twisted even more. "You heard me right. I was reborn, and I remember my past life. I know every card you're holding! "In our last life, you shot to fame with Reverie and used it to rocket me to the top of my career. That formula should've been mine. You owe me!"

I turned and saw the pack members, even the elders who used to hate me clapping their hands. “Welcome back, the True Luna.” The END

“Hey, Cali.” I turned in my seat, eyeing the young man who had sidled up to my side. “Hey, YB.” I gave him a smile. “You doing ok?” His eyebrows shot up as he chuckled. “Hey, that was going to be my line.” “Sorry.” I gave a small shrug. YB was young. Younger than me by several years and from what Truth had told me, been hanging around the club since he was fourteen. Desperate to patch in. Which he had done only a year ago. The youngest patched member they had. Hence the name Young Blood.

“Rebecca, you look absolutely breathtaking. That dress was perfectly made for you.” Rebecca’s cheeks flushed as she laughed softly. “Thank you, Tasha. And I owe it all to your team. They’re truly incredible.” “I’m glad you liked it,” Tasha replied. “You deserve nothing less for your big day.” Ethan, not one to be left out, chimed in. “Uncle Stanley, you look so cool! And Aunt Rebecca, you’re like a princess!” Both Stanley and Rebecca laughed, crouching slightly to meet Ethan’s gaze. “Thanks, buddy,” Stanley said, ruffling Ethan’s hair. “You’re looking pretty sharp yourself.”

And a secret she’d kept hidden for ten years. She adjusted her navy blazer as the elevator doors opened with a soft ding, and then she stepped inside. Her reflection in the mirrored walls stared back at her as she exhaled sharply. Twelve years ago, she came into this building as a young intern. Ten years ago, she left Damien Carrington’s life and never looked back. And now… she was coming back to take down his company. The elevator was quiet as it went up, and she felt her chest tighten. It wasn’t fear. It wasn’t regret. It was something stronger. She remembered her daughter’s sleepy face that morning, asking why she was wearing “war clothes” again.

I said "I'm Josy Richard. I'm single and ready to mingle .I'm thirty years old .I'm from a family of six . I have three elder siblings and I'm the youngest .Your turn Riley" I'm Riley Essah ,I'm twenty years old . I'm from a family of four and I'm the youngest . Actually I'm adopted . "Would it be ok if I asked you about your biological parents ?" Sure it's fine Josy we're friends now and friends always share ."

He seemed to calm down. "I won't make this any longer! Let's all welcome, the all-arounder member of the boy group DIONYSUS..... Ace!" Someone signaled to me that I could answer the DJ. I tasted first. "Hello, good afternoon everyone. This is Ace of DIONYSUS and I am here to announce this very special moment that happened into my life..."

I did all of those things, just maybe not in that order and not with an audience. “Drina is the only other person Warrior Brogen has ever personally evaluated. I think that made her feel special. She was also the youngest recruit, at 17, until you.” Nathaniel supplies around a mouthful of spaghetti. “My situation is different though, I wasn’t supposed to be here for two more years and it’s more than a month after the trials. Surely she understands that it would be a waste of time to stop everyone’s training, just to give me a hard time, now that the new session has already started.” I try to reason.

He clapped his hands, trying to shift the atmosphere from sorrow to joy. The room slowly transitioned from shock to celebration. There were hugs, laughter, and a few lingering tears of happiness. My mother approached me. "Child, you have given us both despair and elation in a single breath. I'm just happy that you're alive she said, her gaze falling to the child in my arms. "Who's this charming young man?" my mother inquired, her eyes twinkling with curiosity as she bent down to Cayden's eye level. Peron, always quick on his feet, stepped forward with a mischievous grin. "Meet Cayden, the newest addition to the family!"