The Selection Age Rating Novels & Stories

Gale, who heard this, turned and looked at Jerry and said, "This is my friend. Elliot Gardner is seventeen years old. Why are you guys making such a fuss about age?" The four participants from the Kingdom of Jorar immediately looked at Gale and his friends with horror. Kharel felt that they seemed to consider their young age a problem, so he felt the need to explain, “Senior, age has nothing to do with fighting ability. And I think … the rules of this competition are also very clear. The minimum age is seventeen, and the maximum is twenty-five.” Calvin Reid nodded and then waved his hand, "All right, I guess age really isn't an issue."

That's absurd, by a sure number of hands ,how many are tired? None of them raised their hands "Honesty people,I need y'all to be honest with me" One by one hands began to be lifted and a sad look was on all their faces. "Okay so this is what we are going to do, I am going to create age groups. Girls above the age of fourteen move to the right,boys move to the left and all children below the age of fourteen to the centre. They did it very quick and soon three distinct groups were made.

I thought of the selection notice I had found tucked into the trash behind the tax collection house six days ago, smoothed it out and read it by lamplight so many times I had memorized it without intending to. His Imperial Majesty announces the Third Formal Selection of Imperial Companions from noble families across the continent. Eligible candidates: daughters of noble rank Second Level or above. Age requirement— I had stopped reading there. Second Level or above. My family had no rank. My family had a broom.

One of the guard suggested while the other muttered in agreement. “That’s a very great idea, and I think the only people who should be exempted from training should be the kids that are 2 years and below. The little ones who are 3 to 10 should be thought how to use catapult to fight. Let’s try to crate different trainings for different age ranges, we need people who would fight them from far and the men should be the ones at the front of the battle.” Another guard suggested and I couldn’t help but smile cause even the noble council members couldn’t think about ideas like this.

Even a single scratch on Liora today will see my step-mother Valerie and my father destroy me. Because today is a special day. It is the first official sage of The Selection, after Liora and Seren had previously passed the screening stage. From age sixteen, girls like them live for this day. Between nineteen and twenty-two, seven girls are chosen from each pack and sent to the capital pack, Emberglade, for the final ceremony. Powerful alphas, lords, and kings select women for their harems. The benefits stretch wide: power, wealth, status and protection. Everything girls like Liora and Seren would kill for.

CHAPTER 1: [Misfortune mishap with luck, and so the rabbit escape, but not for so long…] WARNING: MATURE CONTENT FOR 18+ [ If you are below 18, please leave, because it may not be suitable for your age. Thank you ] EL CASA CUATRO

I can see some strong soldiers. I know that the soldiers have been placed into different age groups. There is a group for 8-10, 11-15, 15-18 and then there is the 18+ group. Now the 18+ group is usually our soldiers that we take into battle. The rest of the kids only learn how to fight so that if the time comes that they can protect themselves. Uncle Edward came towards me. "So, what do you think?" My uncle asks folding his arms over his chest.

Willy eye's flashed,as he cleared his throat. "I believe that Erimense is better than the general on Cloud City.We all saw what he did to Darl.If the quey had not intervened,he would have destroyed Dark completely,even the queen couldn't supress him she tried talking him instead". Willy said. Raissa frowned, looking at Willy. "Darl is human Willy,but that beast is not". Willy nodded his head, patting Raissa's shoulders. "I agree that Greig is a monster,but I believe that there is a monster in Erimense that we are yet to see.So don't underestimate him".

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Of old film. They moved forward. Slow steps. The shape did not move. Did not turn. The lens stayed pointed at them. Click. Click. Ethan spoke. “What do you want?” The shape lifted its head slowly. No face. Only deeper dark beneath the hood. Then a voice. Not Daniel’s. Not the son’s. A voice made of many voices layered. Elara’s. Her mother’s. Sandra’s. Their own younger selves. All at once. “You kept the door open.”