She's Too Young Lifetime Novels & Stories

she said and I laughed, "maybe a bit.. so, should I?" She shrugged, "I lost you already so I have nothing to lose.. out with it." "Coz she has a heart.. and she's matured. Forget her age because there's people her age but they are childish as fuck.. she's matured and keep this to yourself, she fucks like a 24 year old...." I said the last part with a wink and my ex smiled, "I have a heart too you know and I'm all grown up now, well as for fucking.. you know that.."

it asked me with its frightening voice. "15 years old, Ma'am." my answer. “You are still young, and your age is not yet within the rules of the club but if you really need money, I will help you get in. Come back here tomorrow, you know how to dance, don't you? I will teach you pole dancing so you can dance on Friday.” said it and went back to counting the money. Mrs. confronted me. Gladice and smiled, "Don't be afraid, you can do it, for the betterment of your life." she whispered and after that we went home to her apartment and rested.

On this very special day, I already had Courtney's birthday present well figured out and as always, I was so certain she'd love what I had got her. Courtney was a very elegant young girl who adored fashion and always wore tight-fitting mini gowns that could barely fit anyone her age. To her, looking beautiful and feeling confident in what she wore always kept her positive. On this day, she was turning 18 and I had picked out a short cherry-red gown, a small fancy bag and some very pretty diamond earrings which I found in the jewelry shop the day before. I just knew She'd love them as she had always wanted a pair of diamond earrings.

I continued. “I discovered a book of records. This book contains all that ever was and all that will be. It isn’t what might be. It is what will be.” She looked me straight in the eye, “You are supposed to die at the age of twenty-three. It is written in your life plan.” “But… so young,” I muttered. “Yes,” she agreed. I looked at my body closer and could see it had been broken up in multiple places. “How does it happen?” I wasn’t sure I really wanted to know, but I was unable to resist asking.

If one consumed a certain medication for an extended period of time, they would be able to bring back the dead. Back then, they thought I was too young to understand. So, they didn't avoid discussing this in front of me. After pointing a finger in my direction, I clearly heard the woman of the household say, "It has to be done before they come of age. Otherwise, it won't work anymore." Because of that, I spent more than a decade being cautious and careful. I always behaved respectfully and obediently. I tried to make Grandma remember my worth so she wouldn't exchange me for Noah.

“Not really, I can’t remember if she did but she just told me her birthday is in two months' time.” “Okay, I see. How old will she be?" "Eighteen, Your Highness," Lucinda answered. Eighteen? I was shocked. I didn’t expect Heather to be that young, she was too young to have been given out for marriage. I hadn't realized just how young she was until now. Eighteen? That meant she was just a girl, not yet even in the prime of her life. And yet, she was being thrust into this world, my world whether she wanted it or not. Life in the palace was hard and I wondered how she was going to cope with it.

I force my fingers to stay poised over my keyboard, and I stop myself from glancing down to compare. The frayed cuffs of her jeans covered most of her worn sneakers. The rubber was peeling away from the canvas. She’d doodled on the toes. Rainbows arching between clouds. She looks so young, but she’s eighteen. That’s the first thing I had Seth find out after the incident in the library. She’s in her twelfth year at the Academy. Her final year. Her kind don’t continue on to professional training.

"We'll give her time to recover in a healing orb; she'll be fine in about a week..." Willie Lou was astonished by the young lady they called Life, but she noticed Life appeared to be in her early thirties. That triggered her to ask questions, where she would learn that divinity caused her to age significantly different than humans. She spoke with Terrance in conversations about divinity causing beings to age faster and remain in their primes for much longer than normal. "How old is she?" Willie Lou questioned. "How does your aging system work?" "It doesn't." Phuture answered, still staring down at her daughter. "We have a big family... and all of them aged fairly quickly... even I still appe

It was only after I was truly dead that everyone around me unraveled into madness. … I was told by the doctor that I had, at most, a week left to live. I held onto my diagnosis and spent all day trudging through the rain. I was consumed by thoughts of how I would tell my family and Henry, and what I would say to them as a final farewell. Walking aimlessly, I eventually found myself at Serenity Orphanage. I had been financially supporting Lillian Lowe, a girl who lived there, for three years. Though we weren't related by blood, the years we shared made me long to see Lillian once more before my end.

"You've got some nerve putting your hands on me. Just so you know, I'm Mark's wife." She looped her arms around my neck and whined, "Honey, you've gotta get back at him for me. He was bullying me." She even began shifting in my lap on purpose. My silence made her fidgety. She leaned in and whispered in my ear, "Say something already. You proposed to me in our last life, remember? I'm saying yes now." Her breath slid warm along the side of my neck. I watched her, the same woman who wouldn't even let me touch her in my past life, now doing everything she could to seduce me. All I felt was disgust, like something filthy had rubbed off on me.