Weasley Siblings Ages Novels & Stories

Elara’s POV Time had a way of transforming everything while keeping the most precious things untouched. Fifteen years had passed since that rainy morning when our fifth child, Isabella, entered the world. Our family was no longer just growing—it had blossomed into something extraordinary. Aurora, now twenty-two, was finishing her degree in business management, already showing the same sharp instincts her father possessed. Lucas, nineteen, had taken after Damien in more ways than one—tall, intense, and fiercely protective of his siblings. Sophia, seventeen, was a vibrant artist with a kind heart that lit up every room. Elias, fifteen, was the athlete of the family, always leading his siblings

"We've been waiting for hours, where have you all been?" My youngest brother, James, caught my attention. All of them are wearing formal suits but their hairs were all messy and tied in a man bun. I've never seen them for years and I almost forgot how they all look like. They all look mature and very manly, different from the last time that I remembered them to be. They had a soft and gentle stare when their eyes landed on me. "How are you?" Weasley's eyes were on me. It was soft and worried just like how he always look at me even when we were siblings.

Blaze and Kalix shouted at the same time so I smiled, I just circled him before lifting Czatheign and Sycriache. Czatheign is 5 years old while Sycriache is 6 years old. Kalix is ​​8 years old and his older brother Blaze is 10 years old. I know they are also unique because they are all so good at fighting. No doubt. "What? I'm not swearing anymore, where did you learn to lie?" Trizhor asked, frowning. "DAD!" My four children shouted at the same time so I laughed too. "Even you, wife? Are you helping me?" Its annoying question. I just shrugged. We all sat in the living room, I told Trizhor about the plan to take my children and what they did.

{Hailey's POV} Late in the winter of my nineteenth year of existence. I was out in the woods, curled up in a ball with my back against a tree. I should be at the pack house, with my family and friends for it was my brother, Ares’s twenty-first birthday today. But after what I heard from my parents just a few hours ago, I don’t think I have it in me to enjoy.

either way. It's been weird. Normally 17 year olds are not allowed at council meetings. we aren't 'grown ups' yet. We don't need to know all the nitty-gritty stuff about how magic is running. We have other stuff to worry about... Like high school! I still have 5 months until I turn 18, right in the middle of January. Phoebe turns 18 next month on September 8th. Chloe turns 18 around Christmas, and Selene won't turn 18 until May 18th! And still, they are calling us in.

“How does it feel to finally be an adult ?” “Oh so exciting and amazing mom”. I say, smiling happily. Turning eighteen is the biggest day in any young wolf's life. I look at Luca, happy that she has said ICan stay in her house until I find my mate or decide to move out. Then I look around the table at my siblings. I have one older brother Alaric, he is nineteen, but still living at home as he is studying and hasn't found a mate yet. Then I have three younger brothers Bardou, who is sixteen, Honi is nine and Cuan who is just two and the youngest. I also have two sisters, Chinua who is a typical thirteen year old and Due who is five and so sweet. Our house is always brimming with life.

She was too young, very inexperienced. Even when they were born separately, Celeste and Carly had the characteristics of twins. She was eight years older than her sister and had dark brown eyes that matured with her reddish brown long wavy hair, while her sister is black eyeballs and a short bob. Both sisters loved and cared for each other. Carly was fortunate to have Celeste to be an elder sister after their mother’s death when she was ten years of age. With their father’s support, the two sisters scaled through difficulties.

Next month, 18th of December ---- Today we are having a family dinner with my father, mother, my younger brother, my uncle, aunty, their kids, my grandmother, my mother's sister, my aunt, and her brother. My mom's sister Lisa is a witch but she has very weak powers compared to everyone else. I have to remember that I have to ask her about Richard. Then her brother uncle James he is a wizard he is better than my aunt Lisa. My grandmother told me the first born has the most power, just like my mother. Then my father's brother Uncle Joey his mate aunt Fraya and their kids Johnson and Simi. Johnson is 8 and Fraya is 5.

“First, by accepting that not every single wolf out there took your sister.” “What the hell…?” “Silas, those three rogues? Solaris is 27, Noah and Finn are 32. That would make them 8 and 13 when your sister got taken. Did an 8 year old and two 13 years olds take your sister?” I growled. “No.” “Then it wasn’t them, Silas. That’s the simple truth of the matter.”

Don't underestimate yourself, Avery. Holy shit, how old was she, fifteen? The kid is good. Kid? I'm eighteen who am I calling a kid. ” Thank you Elizabeth. You know, you're very mature for your age.” I said, taking a sip of my coffee. ”I have to be, I have two younger siblings, a sister, and a brother, our parents are warriors in the pack and that keeps them busy so sometimes I'm the only one they have.” I nodded my head in response ”So you're the oldest?”