Young Forever Novels & Stories

Aiden's mother and Cynthia had been best friends, too, so it was all but a given. Mitch gave her a sidelong, curious look and a slight shrug. “Who knows? It’ll be the end of an era, though, if they do. We had a lot of great times there…” “Yeah it will, and yeah… we did, didn’t we?” A smile on her lips covered the pain at the thought of how those good times had slowed down to a trickle before they dried up, at how another piece of her childhood was starting to slip away. A sigh was hefted and she glanced out the window, trying to quell the emotions warring for prominence as she got lost, for a few moments, in her thoughts.

Then there's the twins, Ruby and Rose, they're only a year old. Dr. John and Dr. Emily have four pups. Their oldest, Dani is 9. She's a miniature version of Emily. Then there's Brayden, their 7 yr old. He's already following in his parents footsteps and spends his free time at the pack hospital. Summer is their 4 year old flower child. She spends most of her time in the woods playing with the animals and climbing the trees. John built her her own treehouse close to their home so they could keep a eye on her. Then there's baby Jameson, he's their one year old.

My name is Isaac Young, I am Grey’s great uncle, his father was my cousin, the only male cousin I have. When we were young, since our age is just about the same, we used to go well together. We hang out, we play and even spend most of our young years together. He was like the brother and best friend to me when we were younger, but after we grew up, that relationship we had with each other gradually faded.

” Amber yells back. ”And you guys didn’t! You almost burned down my kitchen!” I was about to ask something before Wendy cut me off.” Kids Kids Kids! No fighting! If you fight then get away from us. I would like to eat food in peace.” I look at Wendy. She had a neutral face on. Even though I just met them today it feels like I’ve known them since forever.

A lot of people burst into laughter at this point. 'You can't do that!' The Tifex said as he tried to pry her clinging form off him. His body served her well as a shield against her advancing enemy. 'I'm fourteen and I can do whatever I want!' She declared and held onto him tighter, making the spectators roar with laughter the more. A bullet whizzed past both of them without warning. The Tifex turned sharply to Kyle who kept advancing. 'Kyle your attacks mustn't touch me or you will be eliminated,' he warned sternly.

Like she was just asking Dionysus to be her playmate instead of asking him to be her future husband. "What?" "When I grow up, I want to marry you, Zephyr. Zara told me that I should only marry handsome boys. And, you're handsome so I want to marry you! Hihi." "Huh?" Dionysus looked so taken aback. "How old are you again, kiddo?" Little Zoey showed her right hand and five little, cute fingers in front of Dionysus. "I'm five!"

19~ Sorry "Mia!!! Come get me!" Jere screamed, his tiny legs racing across the park as he broke free from our parents’ hands. "I'm coming!" I laughed, my small milk teeth flashing as I chased after him. "Careful, Mia. Jere, you'll disrupt their photoshoot," Mum gently scolded, though Dad only laughed. "They’re growing up so fast" he said, wrapping an arm around her waist as they strolled behind us. "Hey!"

Ten years into my marriage to Joshua Ford, heir to the largest fortune in Kingsbury, I receive a video. The footage is shot inside a car. The video is shaky, and the sounds coming from it are vile. When I hold up my phone to confront him, the moaning is still echoing through the living room. Joshua's expression remains calm. He just shrugs like it's nothing. "Younger women are just fresher. Your health isn't great, so I wouldn't dare push you to try anything wild. But everyone craves a little excitement, right?" I freeze in place, my arm going numb from holding up the phone. "That's your explanation?" Joshua doesn't answer me. His gaze drifts over me with casual indifference. "The truth

To make a long story short I was caught, tried and convicted. I had the great good luck to be tried under a fairly new Federal law called the Youthful Offenders Act. Basically the YOA was a program pushed through with the thought of rehabilitation in mind. If you were between the ages of eighteen and twenty-five, had no previous record and the crime for which you were arrested was non-violent in nature you could be tried under the YOA.

I promised to play with Lily today. "I'm sure he'll be fine." I whispered. "Huh? Did you say something?" Lily looked up at me. "No." It was surprisingly clean in her room, I mean she's a kid. My room wasn't this clean at her age. I was walking around her room and I came across a picture of Asher and another girl, she looked about the same age as me when I was 15, so I knew the picture was old. In the picture, Asher was sitting down, expressionless as always, while she had her arms around him, tongue sticking out with one eye closed. She was really pretty, bright red hair, dyed probably. I couldn't stop looking at the picture.