Nina Watson Age Novels & Stories

She blinked once, twice, and then she closed and slammed the door in my face. “Well, that’s a great way to greet your guest, Nina.” Nina Woods was my cousin from my father’s side. She was around Ayla’s age, but I forgot her actual age. Maybe twenty-two, but I wasn’t sure. She moved to my pack four years ago but started living separately when she was twenty. I didn’t know the real reason behind her decision to switch from my father’s pack to mine. All I knew was that someone from Diamond Pack was one of the reason who pushed her to decide.

Nash's tone was gentle. Nina didn’t know exactly what was in the folder, but she could tell it was important. She went upstairs, found the blue folder, and sent him a photo to confirm. Once he confirmed, she quickly changed into some workout clothes, grabbed the file, and headed downstairs. "Mrs. Watson, I need to step out for a bit. Could you keep an eye on the kids?" Nina asked. "Of course, ma'am," Mrs. Watson replied. Before heading out, Nina turned to Orion. "Sweetheart, is there anything you’d like me to bring back for you?"

“He wanted some freaking grandchildren.” “What’s the problem with that? You’re of age—” “God, not you too.” Natalie pursed her lips. “I am only 27, and I don’t want to lose my curves yet! I’ve work so hard for my body!” 27?! She’s freaking 27? But her appearance told so otherwise. If I didn’t know, I may have assumed that she was just around on her young 20’s, perhaps much younger than I was. “Well, you’ll come on that stage sooner or later.” Zachary laughs softly.

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.

John’s P.O.V It is late when I come strolling through the door. Lisa has her arm around her daughter Nina's waist. They are standing in the foyer, dressed only in one of my shirts. Nina is a beautiful young woman just like her mom Lisa, with the same bright eyes, soft curves, and that irresistible spark of mischief that always draws me in. At twenty-two, Nina carries herself with a youthful confidence that makes every glance from her feel electric. She isn’t my blood, she’s simply the daughter of the woman I love, and over time she has made it very clear she wants me too.

I hoped he would man up quick and marry her already. We got to the cell where we held the vampire. I noticed she was being taken care of as I had instructed. She had just finished her drink. She looked clean and pampered. All that could change pending her cooperation. " What is your name," I asked the young woman. " Natasha," she said with a heavy Russian accent. " How old are you?" I asked out of curiosity, it wasn't relevant to my question. " Fifty years old." She replied and my eyes widened. The girl looked Eighteen. It was as if she was frozen in time.

he asked. “I have seen it in her eyes, okay if you don’t believe me you are experienced in women are not you?” she asked. He leaned over her face. “I am, any doubt?” he said and laughed. She threw a punch over his arm. “Oww..” he whines. “Look at her, you will see” she said. He turned to look, Nina was standing near the fountain and there were sad expressions over her face as if she was hurt. “Nina Watson is sad and looks hurt?” he said in disbelief.

Chapter Thirty One Nina I’m 20 years old now and still a virgin. The plan is to lose my virginity to my mate who's going to become my husband which is the traditionally right way but deep down I know that I wouldn’t mind losing my virginity and making love to a man who loves me and I love him back. But it looks like both won’t work for me especially with my present situation , not with the way my body is reacting under Alpha Aiden’s firm cuddle.

I felt helpless. "It's nice to finally formally meet you Channing. Tate's told me all about you," she greeted with a smile. The crows feet under her eyes picked up with her grin and her olive skin creased in the corners of her mouth. Her short brown hair was styled in a pixie cut along with a pair of chic eyeglasses. I can't believe she's able to beat Tate and Cristian around like they say she can! "I-it's nice to meet y-you t-to-too Luna F-Frances," I sputtered. Her smile faltered a bit. "Hon it's just Frances. You're the Luna now. How are you feeling? Are you in pain. I can get Dr. Geeson in here," Frances said quickly.

Nina She talked until dawn, telling us what we needed to know. There were pauses, long ones, moments when she seemed to be deciding how much of something to give us, and moments when the simple physical effort of sustained speech at ninety one years old required rest. Gia’s tea would have been useful. We had water from the property’s own kitchen instead, brought by one of the warriors, and Mira drank it slowly between sections of a story that had taken sixty four years to build and was now unspooling in a single night. I sat across from her for all of it.