Taylor Hill Age Novels & Stories

Harlin, forever the brave one takes his hand and smiles, “I’m Harlin and that’s my sister, Taylor.” He frowns but keeps his smile, looking from Harlin back to me. “How old are you?” “I’m 5 next week, Taylor’s 8.” “Wow, you are big girls. Why don’t you go on inside, and if you run down the passage and knock on the door, you might just get Kevin up to make you some hot chocolate? What do you say about that?” He smiles, and it is so big and honest that I get a little happy.

Her wailing was loud, attracting the attention of Andrew and Nina, who stuck their heads out of their rooms curiously. Taylor was only 16 years old. She was like a flower that still had yet to bloom. Her beautiful face still had an air of immaturity to it. She cried so intensely that she struggled to catch her breath, and her tears flowed uncontrollably. Her crying was unsightly, but there was still a spark of life in her. That starkly contrasted with the woman who had video-called her on the rooftop, as she had been so desolate that tears no longer came.

She nodded, “Sure, go ahead.” “How old are you?” Roseanne asked. Mrs Taylor chuckled. “Take a guess.” “Umm, forty?” Roseanne answered. If it was confirmed that Mr Taylor married a young woman, she must be very young. Mrs Taylor laughed. “Girl, my husband is in his sixties. Do you think I will marry a paedophile?” Roseanne just said, “It doesn't make sense.” Mrs Taylor answered, “I am in my fifties. I know it's hard to believe, but it's true. We have been married for almost thirty years now.”

Milliseconds later, everything I wanted to know about Taylor appears before my eyes. His biography informs me that he is twenty-five years old. Wow, only twenty-five and a millionaire with his own global company. I read about how his gap year and passion for exotic foods inspired him to start his company, Hudson International, with backing from his grandparents. I feel a stab of jealousy for having such a supportive family. As I scroll down, I come across images of Taylor with numerous girls, all with one thing in common: flowing silky blonde hair, tiny waistlines and legs that go on forever. In short, gorgeous, everything that is completely the opposite of myself.

He would deal with her later. Across town, in the luxurious modern estate Roderick had bought for her two years ago, Taylor sat on the sun-drenched terrace with her mother. At twenty-six, Taylor was stunning — long honey-blonde hair, and a body sculpted by the best trainers money could buy. She sipped her mimosa, legs crossed elegantly, while her mother flipped through a fashion magazine. “You look tense, darling,” Her mother, Helen said without looking up. “What’s on your mind?”

Take care and I will try and get back as soon as possible x Taylor West

I didn't want him to think that I couldn't handle myself, so I kept my cool, pretending as if the drink had no effect on me. At this point, Ryder was a bit preoccupied. He and his friends were surrounded by these surfer groupies consisting of the Taylor Sisters and their clan. The Taylor Sisters are like the Hawaiian version of the Kardashian sisters. The oldest was Valerie Taylor who was nineteen and currently attending beauty school. People called her the 'man-maker'. You could probably guess why. Next was Vanessa Taylor, the Kim K look-alike. She and Ryder were in the same grade. Everyone knew she had a major thing for Ryder, except Ryder himself. He was just too oblivious to notice these

“Every week, actually. He’s better than you ever were.” Jake sputtered. “Dad! What the hell, man? She’s my age!” Greg shrugged again, totally calm. “She’s twenty-two. Legal. Consenting. Very consenting.” Jake shouted now. “This is fucked up! You’re disgusting! Both of you!” Taylor stepped forward slightly, still naked, still dripping. “You cheated on me, remember? Called me clingy? This is what happens when you break a girl’s heart.” Jake looked like he might explode. “Get out of my house!”

Several images posted online captured Riley’s beautiful smile, the two laughing and seemingly familiar with each other. [Green eyes, with the cutest smile, blonde hair? The description matches! This is Taylor’s girlfriend, and it looks like they’re getting married soon!] [Oh, my god, she may be older, but she’s so gorgeous!] [No better way than to take his girlfriend out on a date in the city of love!] Many greatly opposed Taylor’s supposed relationship. They expressed that Taylor was better off with a younger woman! [Why is he wasting his youth on an older woman? She looks like what? In her thirties?]