Wendy Fairy Tail Age Novels & Stories

However, she didn't know that that entrepreneur was this young, handsome and tall. Wendy was momentarily lost in thoughts as she looked at him in an infatuated manner. Curtis noticed that someone else was in the house. He then looked toward the kitchen entrance. When he saw that it was an unfamiliar woman, he asked expressionlessly, "You're Doris' daughter?" Wendy came back to her senses and hurriedly greeted him, "Yes. Hello, I'm Doris' daughter. My name is Wendy Linwood. I'm 18 this year …"

I ask. “What do you mean?” I grin, thinking about how Yana was all put out that Wendy was getting real world experience already. Before she could even think about asking to help, Alpha Warren shut her down. I guess having three people he cares about at risk is his limit. “She wasn’t happy to be left out.” “She’s still too young. She just turned sixteen. Hijack may throw her a bone, who knows.” “You’re expecting Yana to be part of the tech team too?” I ask.

Wendy said with a smile. “Wendy, who are you to say that? You have always robbed me of everything ever since you were a child. As long as it’s something I like, you will want to snatch it and destroy it even if it’s not to your taste. The elders in the family said that I’m the big sister and I should leave you be. I'm only three months older than you!” Luna yelled at Wendy.

“Thank you.” Wendy grunts, tearing off a bite of her crust. Her dark wavy hair hangs over her shoulders in two loose bunches, and her sketchpad rests on the counter by her hip. Wendy understands my obsession with ballet, because she’s the same way with drawing—she needs it like she needs air to breathe. “He’s in his late thirties,” I tell her, answering her question from earlier. “So, older than us. But not old old.” “Old enough to be sexy.” Wendy waggles her eyebrows. “Old enough to know what he’s doing.”

“You won’t do anything. The rule states the alpha has to be stronger. You are what, eighteen?” “What day is it?” I turned back to the table. “It’s May ninth.” Wendy offered. I nodded as I turned back. “I’m nineteen. Today is my birthday.” I smiled bigger. I heard the girls behind me all gasp, but I was focused on the three in front of me. Thinius recovered enough to smirk. He obviously assumed that a young female alpha would not be stronger than him. But Nina grabbed his hand. “She’s strong.” I heard her whisper.

I planned on ravaging her for the rest of the day until I got over this obsession I now have, but we are greeted by Wendy when we walk into the penthouse. Wendy is Riah’s only child. She is five years younger than me and three years younger than Owen. Owen and I dotted over her ever since she was still a kid. She and Riah moved in permanently with us when we became orphans. She is smart, extremely confident, very protective of us and has absolutely no boundaries. She is, in a way, like our little sister and acts a lot like it. She even bosses us around and we let her, but that won’t fly with Niki.

She giggled, “Oh, since forever. My mother left me at a human orphanage, and then, when I noticed that I had certain abilities, I escaped the place. I feared they would hurt me; humans tend to get scared about the unknown…” She let out a sigh, then she continued. “Anyway, I was an 8-year-old fending for myself when I ran into Eulisses. He was about 16 years old. He decided to protect me, even when Bart was 18 years old, and against the burden of taking care of a defenseless 8-year-old girl. I was afraid they would kick me out, but Eulisses won the argument, and he decided to take an extra job to support me. He sent me to school, and when Mariel showed up and got enough funding, he bought me

Nina reaches out her hand to Wendy friendly, "Hi! I am Nina Morrison. You can call me Nina." Wendy is very beautiful. Her skin is white and tender. She has a pair of beautiful big eyes, with long and curly eyelashes. She looks like a doll, and she also dresses in princess style. The whole person is like a delicate porcelain doll. Wendy pretends not to see Nina's outstretched hand, and she squeezes out a smile from her face, "Hi!" What a little girl with unknown origin who wants to shake hands with her. Sunny's friend must be another poor girl with no background. She doesn't have to entertain her.

I filled mine out more in the chest, but she filled hers out everywhere else. "I thought you weren't here yet. I was going to wait for you outside." If a faerie could pull off a devious look, I'd say the smile Wendy wore would land squarely into that category. "I had to meet someone, so I got here early. He is with someone else that I want you to meet." I rolled my eyes. "Not this again Wendy. I told you over and over that I am not ready to date anyone. We can't just drag anyone into our lives. We are different and different is not accepted."

Landon says. “Apparently you have a lot of them. I don’t know how many people there are in Yorick’s family, but if Wendy is any indication, they are a passionate bunch,” Zach says. I smile, thinking of Wendy’s commitment to fight for me. “That was very sweet of her, but I’m sure her parents wouldn’t let her fight in any kind of battle. She’s not eighteen yet,” I say.