Shego Kim Possible Age Novels & Stories

she mumbled. “Look at me…” he said. Slowly she lifted her head and glanced at him. “Tell me how old are you?” he questioned. “Eighteen…” “See you are on earth for Eighteen years and you think it’s too much? Now you even have additional power inside you. Then how can you say it is too much, hm? Summon all your power and fight for it. I am here with you if you need any help. Now stop crying or else junior Mendes will think crying is life…”

It still troubles me how I turned 16 without having my first shift like a normal wolf. Now I will be 18 in a week. I don't know how possible it will be to have my shift at that age. Late bloomers shift at the age of 18. I just hope I am one of them, or I will just be giving my father and everyone in the pack more reasons to loathe and torture me more badly. I paused my pace and turned to the young girl, who looked furious now as she dropped her arms, forming claws from her fingers. Shit.

“I see… How old are you? I haven't got to ask yet.” “I’m 20. My birthday was a few months ago.” “What a coincidence. We’re almost the same age, You could’ve been 73 years old in a young body. I wouldn’t be surprised. I’ve seen many ages.” I chuckle, “Feel lucky I’m not 73 then.” Her phone starts to buzz. She took a glance before picking it up. She flashes me a smile and picks up the phone.

I whispered. She giggled harder. “Okay, princess. Will you tell me your number?” “Only if you promise not to tell anyone when you go back to your world.” “I promise. I’m good at keeping secrets.” She leaned in to whisper, “I’m on level 300.” I blinked. “There’s no such level in age.” “There is. In my world.” “You’re saying you’re 300 years old?” “No. I’m 346.” My jaw dropped. “Are you serious?”

When Shama entered the book- Shama- 16 Ansh- 17 Rehan-17 Naina- 16 Raghav- 25 Yug- 20 Now, it's her birthday....So two years have passes...:) She wasn't abe to celebrate her birthday the previous year cuz you know it was a busy and risky time for her...lol.. So now- Shama-18 (She is now completely eligible to be the queen as when one gets adult then only they can be a queen)

Sieghal turned to go back into his room, but Kenna blocked him. “No! I’m sure we’re the same age. I can tell because—” “You want to see my ID? I have my birth date and year on it, I can assure you we’re not the same age,” Sieghal said, making Kenna look surprised and curious. “So—how old are you?” “Thirty-two. Find someone your age to be friends with okay.” “O—oh, really? I thought we were the same age because your face and body don’t look like you’re that old.” Kenna looked a bit disappointed, but only for a moment. He quickly smiled even wider than before and grabbed Sieghal’s hand again.

" Peter mocked her. She scoffed loudly and pouted, running towards Karen. She squeezed tears out of her eyes and complained to Karen that Peter was calling her dumb and was comparing her to a one-year-old kid. "Remind me of your age again, Miss Harriet." Patrilia asked her. He was wondering why she liked acting like a kid. She was too childish for her age. The first time he met her, he was sure that she was lying about her age and that she was still young. If it were not for her pack's identification card, which he had managed to see, he could have never believed her age. "I'm twenty-seven; why?" She asked. The tears she was shedding on her face had already dried away.

I say. "Yeah. I've assembled everyone in different training grounds according to age and they are going to train like crazy from now on. I've given them all their schedule's and everything and they didn't seem happy about the amount of training but they need to do it." Jackson says. "Absolutely. You should probably contact the people leading your other packs and suggest that they start. How old are some of these kids?" I asked. "The youngest is 14." He says. "They've only just barely started shifting." I say.

“No, I just sort of thought…” “Thought what?” “I sparred with her in the gym once and she could fight. I assumed she was a cop.” “No, not a cop. She does have a membership to a kickboxing gym. Works out regularly.” “Does she have any family?” I ask. “That’s the weird thing. There is no trace of her before her eighteenth birthday.” I frown. “What do you mean?” “I mean she didn’t exist until she turned eighteen.” “I don’t understand.” I frown.

I chuckled "Hmm, maybe because we are of the same age," she said "I doubt, you look older" I scoffed "Hmm, maybe not" she shrugged "How old are you, Zoe," she asked me "I'm 18, soon to be 19" I answered "What about you," I asked her "Ermm....why don't you guess," she said "Hmmm... You are 18, that means we are of the same age" I suggested "Geez, did I have a small body, huh" she scoffed