She's Too Young Lifetime Novels & Stories

She turned her head slightly, though her blind eyes did not quite meet mine, and yet it felt as though she was looking directly at me. “The girl is on the verge of collapsing,” she continued, her tone unchanged, “and yet you continue to throw words at her as if that will bring you understanding to what is truly going on. At the very least,” she added, “you can allow her to leave so that she may be properly attended to, because no matter what you believe, no matter what doubts still linger in your minds, you cannot deny what you have just witnessed. She released the power of an Alpha and you all recognise that, and within that power is also acceptance from the Late Alpha. She must have met hi

It got worse when she became Dean's choice and he made her the head of the crew automatically putting her in charge of the themes, worst when she performed most of the show since she became the people's choice. She walked past her without uttering a word which gave her more room to say what almost got Liza insane. “Number your days little Liza. Once a queen always a queen.” Little Liza, so she was called since she was the youngest. Going through her CV, Dean realized she was just seventeen, he stopped going through it and faced her. She knew just what was going through his psyche and it was confirmed when he told her she was too young to work at the club. However, after a pleading struggle,

My sleep and headache long forgotten. All these while, she was not shedding tears only because her father is dead or she is kidnapped and held captive. No. She was crying because she lost her love too on that day. But isn’t she too young to promise her forever with someone else, I asked myself. Oh, whom are you kidding, you promised your forever with Tanvi, when you were just thirteen and she was eleven, my subconscious mocked. Still I went ahead and asked her, “Aren’t you like too young to give someone lifetime commitment?”

Her skin was a deep, rich ebony, and her eyes sparkled with a mix of innocence and desire. Lataya had just turned 18, and this was her first time in a club. She had always been a bit shy, but tonight, she wanted to let go, to experience the freedom and excitement that came with adulthood. She had heard whispers about the famous p**n star who was rumored to be at the club tonight, but she never imagined she would actually see him.

' She was dumbfounded that she lost her words. "I'm seventeen. I'm still young. I still have a long life ahead of me. The way you spoke to me right now... it felt like you are trying to pin me into a commitment and only focus on you. That's not fair for me. I'm human. I have needs and I have the right to get outside entertainment if I wanted to. Why are you trying to control my life as if my youth belong to you?" Niel lashed out at her and manifested his dissatisfaction.

she cried. “Hey, how old are you?” “Twenty two.” “Then your life isn’t over, from my understanding, it’s just starting. Come on, you are only twenty two and there are many men in the world. Just pick someone else and start dating him.” She looked up at him with her tear filled eyes, “it’s not that simple, its not that easy.”

she asked, her tone serene. I couldn't reconcile the woman standing before me with the memories I thought I knew. I don't know what to believe. My whole life has been a lie. She looked eerily unchanged, her youthful appearance defying the decades. One would think she was in her late thirties, despite being over sixty. My mouth hung open, my thoughts reeling. "Yo-you lied?" I finally managed to say, my voice barely above a whisper. Grandma Amelia nodded, her eyes filled with a knowing glint.

Chapter 58 Augustus's POV She looked beautiful as always, I could not wrap my head around just how lucky I had gotten in this lifetime. Olivia was young, and ready to give me her life. The only downside was I had only three years, three years to convince her that this was where she belonged. Occasionally, the lines of the agreement that we have made blurred in the face of our emotions, but I couldn't get the idea of her leaving soon from the back of my mind.

"Don’t fall in love with her, alright? Tonight, all you have to do is to dance with her and her friends. But you are not allowed to fall in love, do you get that? Johann, her fiancé, will definitely kill me if that happens." I frowned at my sister. I took another look at the girl in the picture. She was cute, but she was obviously not my type. In addition, I prefer girls who are unrestrained and provocative over those who are sweet. "Celyn Villafuerte is her name. She'll most likely bring her two best friends later. From what I know, only one of them is still single. Celyn is getting married, and her other friend is already a family woman. Then the other one, is yeah, still single."

"Yes, their birthday is in July." I didn't share any of my thoughts with her, but I'd just come up with a brilliant idea. "You owe me!" She swallowed hard and tried to keep eye contact. "Do you agree?" Since she wants to play games, I'm going to call her one and raise her two. "I don't…I don't know what you mean." "I mean, you owe me a pregnancy, a birth, and a first everything. In short, sweet Gianna, you owe me a child."