Novel & Cerita Thea Hail Age

Tiffany There aren't many people in the cemetery today. It's sprinkling rain. Carrying the umbrella and a heavy heart, I walk inside with fresh lilies in my other hand. Thea liked lilies the most. At least, she preferred them when she never let us keep any other flower in the house but lilies. I halt near the grey gravestone. "Thea Allen Greene. (1990-2022)" I let out a heavy sigh, staring at the gravestone, and kneel in front of it, placing the lilies onto it.

I mistakenly did not remember my own notes, and made an age error, so going forward it's important you know that all the girls; Tilly, Christy and Olivia are all the same age as Athena, Caspian and Alec. I'm sorry for that, but this is just an FYI, and so we don't get too confused going forward. So, Tilly, Christy and Olivia are all 20 and not 18. And they were all of age on the night of Athena's Alpha's ceremony and crowning - which I have written they weren't. Annoying, but it happens. Now we have that figured out, then we can move on with peace, and get things heated. More heated.

“You two look adorable together.” Anna’s cheeks flushed as she fidgeted with her hands, avoiding my gaze. “I wish to have such a good mate like you, Anna. You’re lucky.” Thea grinned while Anna threw her a subtle smile. Thea is seventeen, but the passion to find her mate quickly makes me feel watchful about the guys around her; I don't want her heartbroken. “Wait for your time, Thea.” I spoke to her firmly, “I don't want any irresponsible guys around you, is that understood?”

The old lady observed Thea’s slender, graceful fingers, which were trembling slightly, revealing her nervousness despite her calm demeanor. She took the booklet and placed it on the coffee table, though her interest was more in Thea herself than the contents of the booklet. “Miss Thea, how old are you this year?” Thea was taken aback. She assumed the old lady was trying to subtly inquire about her professional background, so she responded, “I’m twenty-four. Although I haven’t been in the industry for long, I’m very passionate about fashion…” But the old lady interrupted her. “Do you know my grandson, Theo?”

“I’m the oldest, 19. Joey is 18 already and West should be older than you with just a few weeks actually. His birthday was about two weeks ago.” Great, I’m the new kid and the youngest. Just great. “Don’t worry, being the youngest is not such a bad thing. So is being the new kid.” Theas says, once again answering my thoughts. “I’m sorry but can you read minds or something?” I finally ask. “Oh yeah, I can. Sorry, it’s kind of a habit.” That explains a lot. “What else can you do?” I ask as Thea gets up and starts to walk upstairs.

And when she got home, she ranted and let Anita know how her fans wouldn't allow her to rest whenever they saw her and mistaken her for Anita. Anita was 25 years old, while Hailey was 22 years old and would be 23 years old in a few months. But Justina Bright was 17 years old, so Hailey and Anita were mostly closer to each other than Justina, who was just becoming a young adult. Hailey tried to talk to Anita out, but she refused to eat again or say anything. As Anita automatically became a mess of herself, despite promising not to starve her stomach because of Patrick, she ended up crying her eyes out and refusing to eat because she wanted Patrick.

"May I know, how old are you?" "900 years." He answered. Tazaana was shocked to hear Gael's age. He is 250 years older than Everett. "Are mages also immortal?" "Yes, in this realm we are immortal." "How about my father? How old is he?" Tazaana asked curiously, "He is now 1026 years old." Gael replied. "Wow, my father's age is already 1000 years old. He's the oldest age I've heard of so far." Tazaana replied. " I wish to meet him again." Tazaana added with a sad face.

I slipped my arms gracefully through the sleeves they held open. “Don’t look at me like that, young lady,” Helory clapped her hands, kicking her feet. “I am just so excited! At over a thousand years old, I am fairly certain you are the last blood-virgin in all of Vallen Falls—possibly even all of Urai. Most of us were bloodhosts before we reached three hundred. It is such a thrilling thing, Bae. I am giddy for you!” “I am excited too.” And I truly am.

And that was a fairy tale. A fairy the size of a small child with snow-white skin, red hair like fire and green eyes like forests. Dressed in the finest white dress, woven with cobwebs. Born from the warm bowels volcanoes of Thea. She came as a messenger and prophet. Admired by all living beings and protected by the eight most powerful creatures in the world, dragons. She spent her days in a radiant natural palace made of ice mountains. Alone, sitting.

Cinthia’s words were as sweet as honey, making Diana and Nick melt immediately. Nick pulled Thea to the front and introduced her to the new girl. “Cinthia, this is Thea. You two were born in the same year, but if you count the months, Thea is a little older, so she can be like a big sister to you.” Cinthia looked at Thea with no expression in her eyes. But soon she smiled and greeted her in a sweet voice. “Hello, big sister!” Thea looked up and noticed a blink of disdain in her eyes. Or maybe Thea was just exaggerating. Smacking herself out of the daze, Thea politely replied, “Hi, Cinthia.”