Zackary Arthur Age Novels & Stories

He knew Kenny would find out about it and he might harm his men thinking they were enemies. Zack had some photos of that girl, but he didn't know where he could find her. Recently he had tried doing his own investigation but all his efforts led to a dead end. At the same time, he didn't want Kenny to know that he was trying to find out more about that girl. He decided to wait for Kenny to decide on when he could explain to him about what happened. Zack was already seventy four years old and he had done enough and accomplished everything that he ever wanted on earth. His main objective now was to hand over the family business to the rightful person who could take care of it and help it grow t

She sighs, “Okay thanks, Arthur. I will see to Raven. Can you serve the last of the breakfast?” “Sure.” Arthur is actually the oldest in the orphanage. He is 16. He lost his parents at the age of 10 and even though he has had a few offers of adoption over the past 6 years; he has refused all of them. Arthur is tall for his age and a very skilled warrior already. He is training under Randolf and will no doubt be one of my top chief warriors by the time he turns 18.

“This woman is your wife?” “Yes, Mr. Connor,” Arnold quickly grinned fawningly. “My wife is 17 years younger than I am. We just got married last month…” At this point, he realized that something wasn’t right. “Hehe… Why do you ask, Mr. Connor?” Zachary squinted. His eyes filled with a chill. “You attempted to strip my wife and put her on display. If you wish to provide me with compensation, leave her naked on this road until sunset.”

And everyone was all smiles as Arthur walked down the stairs. "Arthur Stark… you never visit, you don't call… what's going on bro?" Loraine's older brother, Marshall said, giving Arthur a hug. Marshall was a tall, handsome and sturdy guy. And he was 32 years old. "I'm sorry, I've been busy bro." Said Arthur with a smile. Then came Loraines mom, Mrs Bowen, she gave him a hug. "You have grown up a lot, the last time I saw you, you were just a fifteen year old boy."

ZIK'S POV "What!? I will marry someone!? and worst to a stranger?! Are you out of your mind?! No! I won't ! F*ck!" *Toot-toot-toot* I ended the phone call from my father. *Sigh* That Bastard. "I am Zik Ford , 22 Years old and my father? He is Zayn Ford a businessman, rich and greedy, selfish, and a heartless father. He wants to have an arrange marriage using his elder son to one of his target investor, He is worst."

He asked when he reached me. "No," I answered before gesturing to Zack. "I'd like you to meet my husband." Ethan looked at Zack and extended his hand for a handshake. "Hello, sir. My name's Ethan." Zack received his hand and slowly shook it. "I was told." He looked down and seeing that the older man wasn't letting go, he added, "Nice to meet you." He studied him carefully. "How old are you?" "Nineteen." "You're in school?"

she asked and Adrian nodded in affirmation. “And Arthur was already alive at that time, wasn’t he?” she probed. “Yes,” Adrian answered and he watched in surprise at how the colour drained from Amelia’s face. “How old are you guys?” Amelia asked curiously. “How old do you think we are?” Adrian asked with a mischievous smile on his face. “Well the internet says that you're thirty, Arthur is thirty two while Lance is twenty five,” Amelia stated. “Did you see those little children at the packhouse?” Adrian asked.

“Nothing, you said your father taught you how to shoot right?” ““Yes he did, when I was a teenager.”” I didn’t like this conversation at all, I needed to be careful around Zachary. Zachary nodded, ““so!!, how old are you?”” 24 years, I answered without thinking. Dammm! I told him my real age, I needed to change this conversation asap before I let more things slip. “So, a party huh?” What do I need to pack? I asked him, standing up from the chair I was sitting on. I stood at the sink, gathering everything I had used so I could wash them.

Dy nervously chuckled and scratched the nape of his neck. “So typical of you, Kai,” Dad rolled his eyes and took his chuckling mate in a one arm hug. “A week starting today,” I replied. “That’s a lot of time, Zara. Come back before your birthday, dear. It’s your 18th and I really don’t want to miss out on your special day !” Dy exclaimed. “Plus I can’t wait to meet all your boyfriends and mate or mates,” he chuckled. “NO WAY !” Dad and I shouted together and then looked at each other in surprise before we again shouted together.

“But I remember her. She was… nice. I don’t think we ever talked, but I don’t have anything bad to say about her.” Arthur nods. “Knew it. The two of you are the same age.” I cock a brow. “Wait, how old are you exactly?” He doesn’t look much older than me, maybe a few years older than the quadruplets. “I’m twenty-four. Why? Do I look old enough to be your uncle?” he jokes. I snort. “Seeing how your hairline is still intact, I’d say you look decent for your age.” “Gee, thanks. I’ll take ‘decent’ over ‘ancient’ any day,” Arthur replies dryly, a small smirk tugging at the corner of his mouth.