Older Women Anime Novels & Stories

“Eldest Lady?” Upon hearing Charlie’s question, Tanaka expression saddened and he sighed softly. “Mr. Charlie, I won’t hide this from you. The eldest lady has suffered a very serious injury from her previous fight with Ms. Aurora. Although she is lucky enough to be alive, her body is no longer as strong as it used to be. Now she’s recuperating in Kyoto…” Charlie couldn’t help but feel a little nervous as he remembered Nanako’s tender looks. However, Charlie was able to conceal his emotions well. With a poker face, he said. “Are there any problematic complications? Will she be able to participate in future competitions?”

“Jane, are you serious?” Jane nodded her head. “I’m totally serious. But that means I’d be the oldest.” Akira asked, “How old are you?” Jane went bright red and murmured, “Twenty-eight.” “Then you are the oldest. I’m twenty-seven,” Akira said as she really made Sakura go into the bathroom by gently jostling her in. “I’m going to get Sakura’s yukata, and you, sister Jane, make sure she doesn’t come out until she’s totally done.”

let. “ Terrick” “ hmm” he hum “ how old are you?” “Am a hundred and sixty eight years old” A gasp left Catrina’s mouth “ I was right when I said you are way older than me” Terrick tensed up thinking she will leave him since his older than her for more than one hundred years “ relax am not leaving you, am staying here” she raise her head to look at him giving him a beautiful smile before turning her head and placing it back on his chest. “ what of Annex?” “Same, we were born on the same year and on the same day but am older than him for some few hours” “ and Ayra” “ she is fifty” “Your mom?” “ she is one thousand six hundred and eighty one years old” “ wow, I take it she is she is the oldest

“Bro Azure, are you okay? What happened up there? How did you get thrown out?” Right after he said that, three vibrations sounded. Bang! Bang! Bang! The other three martial artists who followed Azure into the parlour were thrown out of the second floor as well. Immediately afterwards, an old woman jumped down from the second floor casually while holding a dragon-head cane in her hand. Her gray hair was tied up in a bun and wrapped in an elderly’s scarf. Her appearance was very similar to Nanny Kim from the martial arts TV series. ‘She’s definitely a martial arts fan! This look is an exact cosplay of Nanny Kim’s look from the TV series.’ Alex could not help but complain secretly.

So even the headmaid wasn't exempted. I knocked and I was told to enter. I saw the old lady whose hair was all white and glowing due to old age. Sometimes I wonder how old she could be to be able to have such full white air. Well I don't have the audacity to ask her but I couldn't help but wonder. I'm so sure she's almost half a thousand years been that we werewolves can live a thousand if not killed. Even with her advancing in age, she's still strong. She is a retired warrior and it was still obvious with her powerful voice. "You called me Sally" I bowed.

She never encourages things like these… Akane’s silence was taken as acceptance by Rio. The old woman didn’t see anything to be argued about, so she ended the discussion right there. “Now, now. You don’t have to think about that. You just came home. You must be tired. Just give Shitone-chan to Haato-kun, and you go sleep. Alright, my dear? I’ll be getting ready.” The old woman patted her cheeks slightly. “Now help me up.”

“Who’s that girl? Her attack isn’t weak at all!” Fane could not help but frown when he saw this. He did not remember there being such a powerful young woman in the Pavilion of Divinity. Most of their elders were in their forties or fifties. There were even a few women in their sixties and seventies. There were only two to three younger people, but Fane had truly never seen this silhouette before.

They all wore their Kimonos. "If you do not mind me asking, why are you not dressed in modern outfit?" I asked genuinely curious. "Anniversary of our ancestors," Akane answered proudly. "So how long have you been with Damien?" Azumi, the eldest of the three daughters and also the boldest. "Azumi!" Akane said in dismay. I smiled. "Not long but it feels like a while," I said. "And how many of his exes have you fought off?" Azumi asked with glee.

The garden is a haven of beauty, with trees standing tall, birds singing their melodies, and the air carrying a sense of tranquillity. In her old age, Liliana carries the wrinkles of a life well-lived. Her once vibrant auburn hair has turned to a graceful silver, framing her face with wisps that hint at the tales of time. Wrinkles etch delicate lines on her skin, each telling a story of laughter, sorrow, and enduring wisdom. Her form has taken on a graceful and gentle stoop, a testament to the years spent caring for her pack and witnessing the ebb and flow of life.

I put every single ounce of my energy into studying, and when Harriet decided she had reached the limit of what she could teach me, she sent me to her old mentor, Sadako. Sadako wasn't simply an old witch—she was literally ancient. Her knowledge went beyond a few centuries of experimenting with magic. I had never mustered the courage to ask about her age, but I could have sworn that the items from the Japanese Edo period she had inside her house looked like her personal belongings.