Oldest Weasley Novels & Stories

It had its palm open until it got to Hezell and wrapped itself around him. Terry had a smug smile on his face as he retracted his hands and pushed up his glasses. However, that smile faded when the fiery fist was quenched from the inside with water. Hezell raised the corners of his lips and sneered, "The Knot family is said to be one of the oldest witches to have ever lived, just like my family's. You'll be making a mockery of that legacy they left behind if that flimsy spell is all you can muster."

Zachary knew that there were two people who were better than Harry, one was Charles and the other was Boyce. However, which one was the oldest of Harry's age. Shen Xi Chuan ranked second, and Charles ranked the smallest. He called her sister-in-law? Zachary didn't understand, but he was afraid to understand. Could it be that Harry and Stacy were watching together? Did he know about Stacy's situation? He didn't want to be deceived by her young appearance. "Boyce, unlock the handcuffs for me." Except for Harry, no one else called him brother.

For more than a hundred and ten years now, God Wind's lineage is arranged in order. In front of him, this little Wizard is not only a disciple of God Wind, but also the middle name God. On God Wind, the youngest God middle-class Wizards are estimated to be at least seventy years old, and are all master level. But in front of him, this young man, not even twenty years old, was boasting without shame, saying that he was a God in the first place. This isn't this bragging? This is too exaggerated and not reassuring. However, Waldo Roy Wizard never knew that Cadell Marcus was God Wind's ancestor Bernard Brown's senior disciple after he was a hundred years old, so his status was extremely high, ab

Racking my head for possible answers, someone said words I did not clearly hear. Letting go of my thoughts, I looked up. “What did you say, my lord? I'm sorry but I did not hear you properly.” “You're wondering why his parents were old people.” Ho—how did he know?! “Well, they had Aegon at a very old age. And I was born a few years before him. My parents were alive at that time. They also died from the war. We lost a lot of Wolves during that period. I lost my sister also.”

“Hunter and Bianca are much older than me though.” Just the thought of Alaster being one of the oldest was just shocking in of itself. His eyes, however, do show the timeless wisdom that comes with living so long, his actions so careful and fluid-like he’s done them a million times. “Well, who’s the youngest?” Josh asked, wholly expecting him to say Luca or maybe Amber. “It’s Xavier.”

"Providing a werewolf has found their mate and they have fully mated with them, they will stop ageing at around thirty-five. We can live for hundreds of years and die peacefully-" "This is fascinating and everything but what's it got to do with my family?" I sighed. I was fed up now and he was only serving to make the situation worse. "My real age is forty-seven and I stopped ageing when I was thirty. I have always known who you really were. Eldest daughter of Maxwell and Janette Clarkson. Next in line for the throne after your brother, Kyros, turned it down and favourite child of your father. James' parents, Jacob and-"

Granny Atherton took a napkin and gracefully wiped the red wine stains on the corner of her mouth, then stared at Draco coldly. "Your grandson is turning twenty-eight this year, right?" Draco nodded excitedly as Granny Atherton was willing to speak to him. "Yes, he's about the same age as Edwin." However, Granny Atherton's next sentence instantly shattered Draco's mood.

You got something for me? I approached him, took off the letter, and gave Jax a brief scratch before sending him flying out the open window. When I unfolded the parchment and saw Hermione's precise handwriting, which remained the same after all these years, I grinned. Simply show up at our location at 10 a.m. Teddy is watching the kids. Nora, as you are aware, may arrive late. ~Hermione The news of the newest member of the Weasley family made me and Harry happy. Given that Ron and Hermione believed they were done having children, Nora had come as a surprise. But Nora had other ideas, and she was born about a year ago.

"But it seems Percy was a bit careless while wiping away the traces of his Alpha. Ryker Wraithe's remains ended up in a college student's notes. "Wait a minute," Spencer blurted out, his voice filled with disbelief. "Even nine hundred years ago, this wizard was ninety-nine years old, and he's still...that old?" His eyes darted toward Aran, his question reflecting everyone’s confusion. "And you—you look like you're in your early thirties, just like Silas, but you know everything from nine hundred years ago. What's going on?"

He suggested they seek out Elder Rowan, the oldest and wisest of the werewolves, a keeper of ancient lore, whose knowledge spanned centuries. Elder Rowan lived in seclusion, deep within the Whispering Woods, a place shrouded in mist and mystery, where the veil between the worlds felt thin. The journey was perilous, the path treacherous, but the potential reward—unlocking the secrets of their past—outweighed the risks. Lyra and Ronan, accompanied by a small group of trusted warriors from different packs, embarked on their quest.