Teenager Novels & Stories

Everyone cheered loudly as soon as the song started playing. Sweat rolled down the teenager’s forehead continuously, slipping off his sexy collarbone. His sharp eyes had an evil glint to them but the emotion in them carried an intensity not of his age. Judging from his looks, Cea seemed to be around twenty years old, so he must be a college student. The second-year students had their examinations today, while the third, first, and fourth-year students were apparently on break; could he also be from the same university?

Mikhail's pov: Rooh. This was the only name stuck in my mind now a days. This girl is the blunder of chaos, she had become nineteen year teenager but still act like a five year toddler. Sometimes they act even more mature than her. I have seen so many teenager girls who would be at their high time and tries to gain attention the males around her. They likes attention on themselves and for that they do make over of themselves and tried to come out more sophisticated and we'll mannered.

He looked at me "You're sure you're not fifteen or sixteen?" He said. What? People usually say I look more than my age but he's saying something different. "I'm eighteen, infact, I ought to be done with high school. What wrong about it?" "Oh nothing, it's just that you don't look like you're my classmate nor my age mate" He said. "Wow, you are in grade twelve too?" "Yeah but we aren't age mate, I would turn Nineteen in few months time" He scoffed.

because I need to earn a living that's why :) are u in school yet? tate_kvngh: almost there. EdwardBlack1794: tell me when you get there so I won't be disturbing u in class. I smile sheepishly looking at my phone. tate_kvngh: alright. I will. EdwardBlack1794: How old are you btw? Didn't get to talk much with u last night. tate_kvngh: I'm still 18. EdwardBlack1794: you're like a little cupcake. Lol. Makes me feel a bit older now. Damn.

I'm fixing to turn 18 I'm 17 nowmy birth day is coming up next week ,My name is Jade Girodano, and I'm a straight A student. I'm not super tall, maybe 5'4, so on the shorter side I have heavy c cupsize and curvy hips in all the right places but I'm firm where it needs to be and my killer red hair with its beautiful wavey curls, I'm not super popular I'm not on the cheer squad or anything like that well not after my Father died Mom says it was an accident a big dog or something ran out in front of the car on a very stormy night and I dont think I'll ever be able to get over it, I was my Father's little princess he called me that all the time ,I was so proud of my Dad he was my hero in my eyes

Their sharp teeth showed. I could feel my heart beating at a unusually fast pace. I was ready for anything, I did not allow fear to control me, I was ready to face anything. The door was still wide open, and in came a group of teenage boys, way younger than me. But some seem to be my age. They were 15 in number. Their eyes glowed, their teeth sharp just like those of Jake and Sheamus. I had never seen them before. They all bowed in Jake's presence.

How that 16 years old teenager wished to take all the pain of his family on his own. Noelle knew that Rican was not a type of person who was capable of showing his emotions through his words. Even at that mere age of 16, he had grown up a lot and had started understanding and handling things around him like an adult and mature person under the guidance of his and her parents.

He was eating the snicker bar with a smirk on his face "At this rate, I won't be needing to pay for N*****x. You two are providing me with all the romance I'll ever need.” He took another bite of his snickers and leaned against the bookcase next to him. “Hey kid.” Adrian said “ How old are you?” “How does that concern you?” The kid replied. "Kid you're like 13. How the fuck did you get in here or better still, how the hell did you get in the school?

My heart skipped a beat as I took in his adorable expression. "Okay," I said, nodding my head in acceptance, my voice barely above a whisper. "When I was thirteen, I used to hang out with a few kids older than me at school. They were seniors, and I thought it was cool to hang out with them since my brother was always busy. If he wasn't busy with schoolwork, he was busy with his volunteer jobs, which he had registered for at school and in the community." Adrian started, and I tried so hard not to picture his thirteen years old self, hanging out with a group of guys much mature and older than he was.

"Why? You've never heard something like that before?" "No, I haven't. I've worked for a lot of people like you and I don't know If it's because you're young but you're different" "I'll take that as a compliment. You say young like I'm five, I'm not that small, you know? Besides, we look the same age. How old are you?" "Nineteen" "And I'm eighteen so what's the different" "Three hundred and sixty five days" "It's just a year, whatever"