Nika Venom Age Novels & Stories

I wished someone would love me just as much as Nathan loved her. This was I and Nina's first mating ceremony, but it was Nathan’s second. The first one was when he was twenty, but unfortunately, he didn’t find his mate. Obviously, his mate wasn’t of age yet; I was only sixteen then, and Nina was fourteen, so neither of us could participate. But now Nathan is twenty-four, I’m twenty, and Nina is eighteen, so Nathan is certain that Nina is his mate.

he offered, making her feel a slight chill run down her spine. Aviannah was only 17 years old, but she had already been exposed to drinking different kinds of alcohol and going to various bars to have fun. It wasn’t obvious that she was still a minor, given her height and the well-defined curves of her body, making her look much older than she actually was. That was why she was no stranger to men acting this way around her. She knew exactly what Voji meant by the words he had just said. She glanced at the time on her wristwatch. "Uhm, you know what, I actually have to go now," she told Voji as she quickly stood up.

he said. So that is how Sofiya met Vladimir. "How old is Vladimir?" I frowned. Vampires stopped growing old after a certain age. For all I knew, he could be centuries old. "Eighty-seven," he replied. My eyes bulged. Eighty-seven? Nik's laugh paused my train of thoughts. "I just wanted to see your expression. He is thirty-two." "Haha. You're very funny, Nik," I pouted. I was enjoying this laid-back and joke-y Nik.

Damontry smiled softly and looked at her shoes dreamily. "Nineteen years". The sound of spoons colliding with dishes rang out around her, and she looked up at them, all staring at her with wide eyes. " No way !". "You are younger than Sivana!" Jung admired his rigid tone and Damontry just ignored him and nodded thinking that she lived really long and for a vampire that's usual. Surprised, Sivana entered into a fit of laughter. "Oh my God Damontry, we bet you're probably twenty seven based on your serious manner and dry way of talking."

I pat him on the shoulder as I say, "We've all made mistakes. Just remember that. You can't be that old, I'm sure you'll make a lot more mistakes." "I'm Nestor, by the way. I am about thirty eight. I never really thought of age. But how old are you, my queen?" She smiles at him, then looks at me. "He is really innocent. But he is my innocent man." When she looks back at him she kisses him, then answers him, "I am about three thousand years old. You weres can live longer lives, but you can't live as long as us... But maybe when we officially mate, and I bite you..."

Orange Ivy knew she didn’t have such abilities so they realised that Mane was truly a Predator from this display. “An 18 year old Predator! Unbelievable!” Orange Ivy exclaimed. “Genius,” Black Hand whispered underneath his breath. “Mane isn’t 18. He is 15.” Lam who had been quiet all this while couldn’t help but confess Mane’s age, and the hall grew quiet for a short while until several voices exclaimed in shock, “WHAT?!”

The Lycan Prince, Nevan Morelli, whom that 22 years old disobedient and troublemaker human was going to meet very soon. So what would happen when an innocent troublemaker collided with the deadliest destruction?

My father was still dark and brooding, with a new passion for sarcasm. Nikola seemed to grow more comfortable after his altercation with one of the guards. It was a younger vampire, only about 150 years old. He had been convicted of his crimes 30 years ago serving in the guard since. To be honest, it was an oversight my father and I were both guilty of. Luckily, I was following at a distance when the altercation began. I was impressed with Niko’s ability to remain calm when the vampire was clearly not willing to give up. Nikola tried to walk past when Jack, the vampire, reached up with both hands tossing Nikola into the wall.

Vincenzo asked. "Twenty," Vera murmured….. "Shut the fuck up and stop lying," Vincenzo yelled coldly. "I'm eighteen, but I will be nineteen soon," Vera snapped, rolling her eyes. Vincenzo smirked and turned to her…. "I will spare you because you are 18, and you just started your training last year, and you were able to take down one of my best fighters….

2023, The Kingdom of Rimore Nevea watched as the majestic building with a Devil’s Den written on top of it shone brightly in the deep of the night. She gripped the knife and gun on her thigh tightly. Tonight was just like any other night. She would be killing another living being. She had been staying in Vlassta for nineteen years, after which she started working as their killing machine for almost five years. All the training she had endured over the years resulted in high scores, making her the perfect tool for Vlassta.