Sarada Adulthood Novels & Stories

These words came out of a nineteen-year-old girl. Adrian vowed to treat the young woman before him in a different light from now on. Nineteen was the peak of one's youth, yet Sage chose not to date and get into a relationship like others. Instead, she pushed herself to her limits in pursuit of her dreams. Everything she said was from the depths of her heart. She refused to live her life as an ordinary woman. She wanted to be better. Adrian fell silent, startled by Sage's words. He felt as though she had just taught him a lesson. She did not seem like a nineteen-year-old no matter how one looked at her. She was far more mature than that.

Adara stood on the other side of the counter with her arms crossed over her chest as Kiran walked out, wrapping a kitchen towel around his hand. “What the hell is wrong with you?” Adara asked him, angrily. “Don’t start,” Kiran said. “Are you kidding me right now?” “Dammit, Adara. She literally turned 18 yesterday and now she wants to shack up with William! He’s eight years older than her!” Kiran yelled.

My name was Victory Carlson, and I was a college student. I had a pure, lovely, and youthful look, and an impressive 36E bust, and I easily attracted Damon Powell's attention the moment I appeared. Damon was my boyfriend. He'd always wanted to have sex with me, but I listened to advice from my stepdad, Charlie Kramer, that I was only truly considered an adult after I turned 21 years old. "It's going to be my 21st birthday in two days. I'll let you have your wish when that time comes," I told Damon while nestled in his arms in the grove of trees on campus.

"Quite." "I remember when I received Sariya." Anthony gestured to the Unfortunate behind him as Kade took a flute of champagne off Nine's tray. She was wearing a graphite tunic that matched Anthony's suit. She was much older than Nine, easily in her late thirties, early forties, with grey streaks through her straight, black hair. "My twenty-fifth birthday. It seems so long ago now." It interested Kade to know Anthony had made it so long with his Unfortunate. It was rare to see a mature-aged First Unfortunate, especially in the elite social circles. They were often discarded once the Fortunate married.

Of course, Ariel had done the job, and deep in her she sighed. Ariel, would definitely be the death of her, Sara thought to herself, before finally stammering, “Oh… oh… thanks so much.” “You seem surprised that I know. You said something once about it, and also aren’t you happy you are clocking a new age?” He asked, and at that question so many thoughts ran through Sara’s head. She was clocking a new age. She was turning 17, and with this new cane a lot of responsibility and the near ending realization that her stay at the shelter was nigh.

“I just love him so much and I want to know him already.” “His dragon is silver, and his wings are huge in his adulthood. He babysits my son a lot from what I’ve seen. Our daughters are really close, mine is a little older than yours but they’re inseparable, even in their adult life. Is that enough?” Sadia’s eyes lit up. “Enough? You know more?- Okay, okay that’s enough.” She smiled. “Are we going to use the gem after dinner?” Cade laughed and I rolled my eyes. “Sorry Aqua, Sadia is just excited,” he apologized for her.

She gently pushed Erella's shoulders away from her and looked at her lovingly. "My dear, don't worry about your appearance. We with dragon's blood will mature after we aged eighteen. Maybe you will be as tall as your father or short as me. But your body will never stay as a ten-year-old." Kaida explained with a smile. Erella suddenly felt happy. She thought she will be forever a ten-year-old-looking girl. But her happiness suddenly disappeared when her mother said her magic on her soul was almost up.

She would call him Chika, not minding who was around and listening. Ada stood up and stretched. Everything about her was so messed up. Three day ago, a woman she barely knows or spoke with, had announced to her that she, Ada, was about a hundred years old. And the fact that she was carved out from the womb of a dead woman, still scared her to the bone. How can one discern a naked truth from an abrupt lie? I will make it to Dota, find the Ofor…the gods willing. I will return it to the people of Alaocha and disappear to the next village, where nobody would molest me. I will settle down and start life over. Away from this encumbrance of the royal family.

Hearing the principal Aradhiya smiles at him and said," I am fine. How are you doing? " The principal nodded his head and gestures Aradhiya & Anirudh to sit. Both sit in front of him. Aradhiya is thinking," How did he know that I was planning to meet my college principal. Is he a mind reader?" Before Aradhiya could say anything, the principal said," You left your study at the middle. You can again start your study. You are a bright student. You can start your study again where you have left." Aradhiya is looking towards the principal with a surprised expression. She asked, " Can I, sir. Do I still have that age to complete my bachelor's degree? I am already 25!"

That had always comforted me when I had to give up sweets and treats and other things that I wanted. Things had been much harder since I had come back from North Carolina. Maybe it was the fact that I had cheated on my diet over there. It hadn’t exactly been easy to stick to a strict health plan and explain to Mom that I couldn’t eat all the things that I used to, especially not now that I wasn’t a teenager trying out for summer ballet camps. No, the Global Travelling Dance Academy of Performing Arts was the real deal, and I wasn’t going to jeopardize that for a couple of slices of pizza or a can of beer.