Nimona Age Novels & Stories

She replied and Jenna nodded with a small smile. “I know right, you could easily pass for a twenty year old though, who would believe we are the same age, see how I look all old and wrinkled!” Nimi said and they both bursted out in laughter, Jenna slowly turned to look at Nimi worried about how he just seemed to flow and gel really well with Annabeth. “But actually, I’m into a lot of business, just like you my family’s business and some private business too,” Annabeth said turning back to face Jenna, she nodded with a small smile her gaze fixed on her plate infront of her as she just stirred it with her fork without eating.

I told her sternly. Mona rolled her eyes at me. "Nina is eighteen." She pointed out. "Touché." Tomorrow, I will make it right with Nina and I will explain everything to her.

"Aunt Linda…" "Don't be afraid. I'm not a bad person." Naomi took a doll from her assistant. Then, she bent down and gave it to Britney. "This is for you. Treat it as a token of my apology, please." Britney looked at the doll and shook her head. "Aunty, I already have this doll." Naomi was speechless. She was only 20 years old! How dare Britney call her "aunt"? Seeing the stiff smile on Naomi's face, Linda suppressed her urge to laugh.

" Don't worry, baby. I know them all. They are working at Yash brother’s agency company, so if they do something stupid, I can file a case against them easily. " " How about that nurse... " " Oh, my family knows her. She is Nina, she's 42 years old. She's a good nurse, sweetheart. She can take care of your grandmother. Do not worry. " He stroke her hair. " Thank you Liam but don't you think this is too much? I mean I'm not complaining, it's just that.. You already bought a house for my family and by the look at this house, I know it's expensive and then this people.. "

I say, crossing my arms. Romona is a new addition to the pack, having found her animai just a few months ago. What the Goddess was thinking when she paired them together I have no idea. Lark Mathers, from what I’ve seen, is actually really nice, but his animai is a nightmare. Romona is 20 – same age as Lark – has long black, straight as a pin hair, hazel eyes, round-ish face, full lips, full nose, is 5’7” with soft olive skin and two giant airbags on her chest. I assume she uses them to distract Lark, because how else does he not see how horrible she is to everyone? He’s all wally wally, blood and dolly over her. I don’t know how she gets away with it, aside from having a rank. She’s also th

Deliberately. "You're thirty-two," I noted, serving tea with deliberate slowness. "Nova's twenty-four." "Yes, Luna." "Don't call me Luna. Call me the woman who'll burn you alive if you hurt her." "Mona," Nova warned. "Age differences can create power imbalances," I continued, ignoring her. "Nova's been alone for years. Vulnerable. Isolated." "I'm right here," Nova said through gritted teeth.

"Norina, what's going on with you? Come here briefly." "Ok? What's going on, Dad?" Norina strolled over. She was a sixteen-year-old young lady. She was extremely delightful, however there was a touch of dread in her eyes. There was a smidgen of hesitance and a sprinkle of despair. She didn't have the energy and naivete that a sixteen-year-old kid ought to have. "Norina, have you been concealing something from your mother and me as of late? These individuals are from your school, isn't that so? Do you know them?" Dickens highlighted the four individuals in the live transmission room.

she says nodding her head sure of her number, so this code isn't anything about age. "Okay, I'm next," Nala says happily, ready to tell us more about herself, and we were ready to listen to get to know each other some more. "Go ahead," I say she looked super excited to talk but was waiting for permission. "My name is Nala, I'm twenty-one, and I used to live with my mom, dad and siblings, everyone has decided to just give up when William came on the TV. I swear my dad had a crush on William and he loved watching him, and so we just came in when they called us, and I'm the only blue in my family," she says explaining her life, leaving just me to talk and tell them more about me.

Crossing my arms, I curved the corner of my mouth to form a smirk. “ Oh really, just how old are you?” I asked in an amused tone, with him responding in a similar one. “ Well as you know Aghan is the oldest and is 17. I'm 15. Adrian and Alhadera are 13. And Balmoh is 8. So you see, we aren't so young asides from Balmoh. We might as well told Aghan to represent us, he's almost an adult you know.” Lafeya wiggled his brows and facepalmed, groaning. There was a goofy side to him after all. Plus, Charlaedon used the same system of 18-year-olds as adults.

Fuck. Mira and Anthony looking out of place in the storage room. Them going on walks because she wanted to check his heart rate. Him—- “Stop.” I called out at the girl cutting my train of thoughts. No time for pity party. The girl froze and slowly turned. Her eyes widened when she saw me. She looks no older than seventeen years old and max just reach eighteen. An easy prey. “L–Luna—” she started trying to submit her neck but stopped her.