Novel & Cerita She's Too Young Lifetime

Elaine noticed. “You look sad.” The young woman hesitated. “Not sad.” “Then what?” “…Grateful.” She looked around the room slowly. “In my timeline…” she whispered, “I never got to see all of you together.” Adrian’s expression softened. “What happened?” She smiled sadly. “You gave me a wonderful childhood.” Elaine blinked. “But?” “I lost both of you before I turned twenty.” Silence. Older Clara quickly added, “It wasn’t tragedy.” “No?” “You simply grew old.”

I snapped at her. She sighed and said, "About that... I didn't know that he was alive. I and Barry, both met hundred years ago. I was the daughter of a magistrate and him just a farm boy. That's why when my father came to know about us, we ran away. But, he found us and killed us both. That's what we thought. But, he was saved by someone and I was also saved by someone. We both didn't know that the other is alive. But, I saw him with you and so I am back in his life. I am the love of his life!" She is the love of his life? So, it means I am nothing in his life! I am nothing but just a replacement for her that too only because I look like her. Tears started rolling down my eyes.

“I am not even a wolf and yet I happen to know that I want you to be my mate.” “What?” I ask, sure that I have heard her wrong. I would like to think that she understood everything that I just told her, so she must understand what she is agreeing to. “I don't think you get it. If you accept me as your mate and let me claim you, it is a lifetime commitment. It is not just marriage of our minds and bodies, it is our souls. We will be one for all eternity. If you were to leave me, I would die. We would become two halves of a whole and I would need you with me always.” She could never leave me. I know that is a huge commitment, one that I don't expect her to make at seventeen years old..

Otherwise I would be six feet under the ground. Headlines tomorrow : Enemies became friends, to kill their mutual friend who tried to hook them up. A hell no. What a pathetic reason to die, besides I love my life a bit too much and I was too young to die. I was only 27 for crying out loud. "but-" Before she culd continue I shushed her with a glare. Holding her hands I sat in front of her on my knees so she was eye level with me.

When he was seven, she died on a stormy night, whispering with her last breath, "Ciel, never love anyone. The moment you love, you hand them your weakness. And they will destroy you." Even after she went cold, his father didn't open the door. He hated his father. But he hated his mother more—how could she love someone enough to throw away her life? Yet Vivienne had risked hers for him. "I told you," she said quietly. "I'll play the good wife. That includes protecting you." Thunder cracked outside. Ciel curled in on himself, tension obvious. This time, Vivienne pulled him into her arms before he could fight it. Her warmth, her heartbeat against his ear—

She questions, and I can't help but laugh ' It's funny that she considers herself worthy to be a role model to anyone' " And what kind of example will you be setting by being caught on camera scrolling a 19 year old kid" I mock " He is 21" She corrects shamelessly " And way too young for you" I complete " Now what is it going to be?. Is it going to be you or Lifa on the chopping block?" I ask ☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆

“What is it?” “There’s this little girl, Caitlyn. She’s twelve and she’s dying. There’s nothing more the doctors can do. I…” she stopped and dropped her head. He thought he saw tears glistening in her eyes. “I just want to make whatever time she has left as fun and special as possible.”

She had her back on me as she stood in front of one of the booths, her hands flying in the air as if she was explaining something while a group of females was looking at her with wide smiles on their faces. Her long hair was a light shade of purple, cascading over her back. She has a fucking gorgeous body and her ass is just fucking perfect. I smiled weakly despite myself, taking all of her that I could because I knew this would be the last time I would see her. It was then that her voice reached me. "...Forever young I wanna be forever young Do you really want to live forever? Forever and ever Forever young I wanna be forever young Do you really wanna live forever?

She exhaled slowly as she laughed. “I deserved that. You held on longer than I would have.” “How old are you?” “Why? Feeling guilty?” “Usually people below eighteen are cremated to help with reincarnation.” My voice sounded colder than I expected. She stared at me, blue eyes wide. “I… I’m seventeen.” “I’ll blow you up into smithereens.” “Drake, we still need her...” Nick started. “Do we? She could be lying through her teeth.” I hissed.

She walked to Jayden. “ This lady is an angel. You mustn't let her slip away from you,” she whispered to Jayden. He frowned as soon he heard what she said. “ I can't date this fatty. One, she's not my type. She is very rude. She...,” he couldn't finish his statement cause Zena slapped his hand. “ Jeez! Sometimes I really wonder if you are the older sibling or perhaps they made a mistake at the hospital while recording your birth date,” she uttered and Jayden glared at her.