Novel & Cerita Ninjago Ages

“You know, I was looking forward to a quiet evening. I am so not in the mood for a fight today.” I have a feeling he hasn’t been in the mood to fight for a while now. He keeps trying to avoid them. “I told her I’m twenty. She won’t believe me.” “You’re not twenty,” Jericho says in my head. “Well it sounds better than eighteen, doesn’t it? Oh, and by the way, you’re twenty-eight.” My mate snorts and folds his arms across his chest, regarding the pandemonium with an amused smile on his face. A few fired up men abandon their camps and come our way. “We hear you like to diddle kids," one of the men gets straight to the accussations.

Lazarus and Hajime are both seventeen years old, two teens scrapping off being delinquents, jumping from one gang to another in the slums of Japan. "You're just playing a scheme, and you might use me as your tool for your own good. Hell, you might even reverse the whole thing and scam me. Fuck off because you're just a thing. Are you that naïve to understand?" Hajime grunted. "Uh-oh. No. I won't go," Lazarus insisted, like a child pleading to his mother while stomping his feet. "Oh my fucking— I'm done," Hajime sighed, giving up. "Bring your things in."

A/n: Let me culminate the ages of when the Johnsons got adopted. They're not forming a cult lol Louis: 8 (now 24) Alex: 8 (now 23) Dan: 8 (now 22) Nick: 8 (now 22) Zayn: 8 (now 21) Cassandra: also 8 (now 20) Note: Alex was with the three in the same batch and academic year because he joined the ed system late.

"What? 22 years old? There isn't even the slightest fluctuation of cultivation? How could this be possible!!" The Water Ape Clan expert looked at Elder Yan Xiao in disbelief, as if he was looking at a big fool. He suddenly raised his head and laughed, "Yan Xiao, it seems that your Flaming Tiger Clan is really at the end of your rope! It's okay if you need external help! But you actually invited a bastard without any cultivation, and he is only 20 years old! Haha... If there is really no one to fight, you can borrow one from our Water Ape Clan! Haha..."

Niko I first saw Lola when I was eighteen and she was ten. A kid really. Who I forgot about until my father passed. She had just turned fifteen, still a kid compared to my twenty-three so I had her sent away. I didn’t need a wife. I had power over the most powerful crime families in this part of the globe I didn’t need a little girl getting in my way. And making demands of my time, I was a busy man. I had things to do. People to kill.

I snapped, stepping forward. Nikolai turned his head lazily toward the boys, his cold eyes raking over them like they were insects under a magnifying glass. “How old are you two?” he asked. “Eighteen,” Angelo muttered, barely audible, his voice trembling. “Nineteen,” Joey added quickly, his eyes darting between Nikolai, Alessandro, and Scott like he was trying to figure out who was the bigger threat. And then his gaze landed on Lorenzo, who sat casually twirling his blade between his fingers.

Two years later! Jhonia is now 20 years of age. She spent her two years learning how to fight! How to sneak and take photos of other people for blackmailing work of course, for her uncle. It became a part of her, to use evidence as a way to protect and have people do as her uncle says.