Scrappy Age Novels & Stories

Jack matter looking somewhere else. "Uh aunt scarlet uncle Zane." I said trying to grab their attention but it was of no use as they weren't stopping. "aaaah!!!" I ended up screaming so loud that startled them. "What! Why are you screaming is there an attack?" aunt scarlet asked checking me to see if I have any injury "I was scared of seeing old people kissing each other that's why I screamed." that earned me a glare. " Hey who are you calling old? Just so you know I am still young and youthful I am only 45." She huffed crossing her arms with an adorable pout.

Stacy couldn’t help but pull a devious grin across her face, no matter what type of smile it was, it always suited her, she had a face that could never look wrong, she had a youthful beauty that most shifters didn’t have, it probably had something to do with not reaching her peak before her ageing froze, shifters and most other preternatural age from birth but when their body reaches its peak, usually around 30 for males and 35 for females, they stop ageing, some wolves are hundreds of years old and don’t look a day over 30, Stacy however stopped ageing at 19, she was a mature 19, her body was fully developed but she hadn’t lost the youthful look in her eyes. “Oh, that is going to go down we

Warning: Strong Language and a little bit of r-18. SPG .... “Moli, so, why did he sent the invitation to you? I mean, he could send it to me, you know,” I said to her while I was walking back and forth. We're currently on Skype. “Girl, you did not accept his friend request on your F******k and on I*******m too,” Moli rolled her eyes on me. “Anyway, why are you anxious?”

"Like the way you threatened to scratch my face ten years ago? Imagine if you did, I might be called scarface now." "Still a sexy scarface. But was it really you? I named you the creepy guy." "Really, am I that creepy?" I wiggled my brows and Lucy began to laugh heartily, throwing her head back as she did. I couldn’t help but get mesmerized by her carefree ways, as if she was not facing a big problem. "I was only ten. Were you crushing on me?" she asked, her eyebrow raised. "I don’t know. But I thought you were around 14 or 15 at that time, and I was just 18, so yeah, you caught my young eyes."

she sneered. "How old are you? I just realised you don't know how to curse yet." "Fuck. Fuck you! Mother fucker!" she cursed, swinging her legs and hitting me with an apple core which I didn't dodge. It went above my head but slightly touched my hair. "Happy?" I asked. "Very," she said, taking another fruit from her bag. "So, how old are you?" I tried to make a conversation. "Eighty." "I am in my late twenties. The age gap is quite high then." I played along with her sarcasm.

Faced with his terrible, disgusting act, I dug my nails into my palms and forced myself to remain calm no matter what. I gradually realized that I couldn't continue acting weak like this anymore. When I woke up the next morning, I realized someone had requested to follow my private account on social media, and the request came from a profile I wasn't quite familiar with. I tapped into the follow request message. It read, "Nancy, it's me, Cedric York." I froze for a moment when I saw the name on the screen. Memories of my college days immediately flooded my mind. Cedric was my senior in the same course I was taking when we were still in college. We even used to be in the student council toget

"Like... It's said that Scorpios are really passionate. They're very jealous and often even obsessive, but with high libido and never disappoint in bed." 'Hmmm. And what about you?" Tired of this zodiacal nonsense, I try to change the topic. "Oh, I'm an Aquarius." "I meant your age and birthday," I complain and dig my fork into the fresh salad. "Tut, tut. Don't you know a lady can not be asked about her age, Mr. Reagan?" Abigail chuckles but the way she pronounces my name makes something inside me tingle. "Well..." "Relax, I'm joking. I'm 27 and was born on January, 28."

He clutched his trembling Pomeranian tightly to his chest and turned to walk away unsteadily. Dexter still wasn't satisfied, so he turned back and dragged his key along the car, scraping off the paint and exposing the primer underneath. I crouched down and aimed my phone at the scratch before snapping a photo. Dexter kicked my phone away with a loud clatter. "What do you think you're taking pictures of? Who gave you the guts to do that? Do you think I'm scared of you calling the cops? Go ahead!" Just then, Jim Griffin, the property manager of the complex, walked over. His beer belly jiggled with each step. "What's going on? Why are you two arguing this early in the morning?"

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

I knew I've had a lot going on lately, but still "O-Of course not, I totally didn't forget! Yay, Scarlett's turning 18 in two days! I can't wait to find out who your mate is!" Luckily for me, they bought into it immediately as Alessia let out a loud screech and began jumping up and down "I know right? I also can't wait!" Scarlett rolled her eyes despite the fact that the corner of her lips were twitching as she fought a smile "Calm down guys, don't get too excited. We don't even know if I'll meet him on my birthday. I mean, Zach, Kayden and Jackson all turned 18 some years back but they still haven't found their mates" she pointed out and I clicked my tongue