Youth Novels & Stories

After the boy took a deep breath he looked back at Zacarias. -I'm 24 years old sir. It may sound a bit strange but… the Roset family has a certain special taste for omegas, especially if they are young.

Olivia smiled at a distant memory before looking at her aunt, "fine, you win. I'm going." Grace clapped her hand excitedly, "now, that's my girl" she pinched her chin and stood up, "come to me if you don't have anything nice to wear. We are the same size after all" she made her way to the door. "Whose party is that anyway?" Olivia's voice rang out. "Oh, have you heard of the MavinTech?" "Duh, who hasn't had about the biggest Technology company in Australia?" She rolled her eyes.

Waylon Isabella is a sixteen years old smart girl with a skinny welt built curving body. Light in complexion and has long curling blonde hair, which fitted her face with dimples around her cheeks. Her face dazzled like that of an angle with sparkling eyes, with a straight noise and succulent lips.

Of having faith that this time things will be different. Riley nodded slowly as he understood. It is usual, she said. Ava looked at her. “Is it?” she asked. Since I am in between what I feel and what I fear. Riley smiled a little, pensively. That is because you are, she said. Ava frowned slightly. That is no good, she said. Riley let out a soft laugh. “Nay, I mean it,” she said. You are caught between your past and your future, and you are not sure which one to trust.

to try out, but he did have a son after all. I was the only child of the aforementioned Mal and Sue. I had just turned 18. He had told me I would have to leave home by that time, after a couple of months to find a place and a job. I was smart enough to prepare for that; I got into the high school work/study program for kids who had to work during school. I worked in a warehouse handling cargo at the port. It was hard work, especially for someone of my age (I lied about my birthdate.) But, one thing it did do was make me fit as hell. Instead of sitting the day away reading Chaucer's Canterbury Tales, I was moving huge sacks of flour for the United Nations Relief fund, etc.