Belinda Peregrin Age Novels & Stories

“What do you know about caring for anyone, Belinda? You only care about your fucking self.” “Oh, grow up, Henry.” She clapped back. “You're forty-two years old, I'm sure you're grown enough to know a twenty year old wouldn't love you.” My grip around her tightened significantly. “You know I'm right, Henry.” You're not. “You know I am.” Belinda said, this time softly. “At one point you'll become too old for her.” You're wrong. Yet the doubt remained. Quiet. Persistent. Poisonous. (But she is right.)

Speaking of New Year's celebrations, Belinda celebrated New Year's with Brandon's family as a child. Although they were just good friends at the time, Brandon immediately introduced Belinda to his parents. This introduction wasn't necessarily for the purpose of marriage, as Belinda was less than ten years old at the time. “Wow, it turns out that when you look at her in person, Belinda is really cute, huh!” praised Yenny with a sparkling gaze as she stroked Belinda’s tiny cheek.

I hadn't known Belinda for long, but since the day we met, there was an intensity in her eyes that I’d never witnessed before. Not like a sting, but like a silence. Quiet, but deep... Lately, her pupils were dominated by a sense of haste and escape. An air of panic... I slid my gaze to the date under the photo... Five years ago. Before she started performing on stage... Long before "Fake Darian" entered her life... Long before her life saw the filthiest environments... It looked like five years had taken a lot from her... I stared at her eyes for a long time...

Sebastian teased. "Absolutely!" Giavanna confirmed. Excited to be having a conversation of substance with her potential soul mate, she shifted out of Sebastian's lap and straddled his legs, continuing to speak animatedly. "Belinda was 24 years old then and had just returned home after graduating college with a degree in psychology. She was coming home because the pack offered her a job within their law enforcement agency. Her specialty was assault and battery cases, particularly those involving women and children." Sebastian's hand rubbed along the top of Giavanna's silk-clad thigh. "She sounds like a great role model."

"I guess I just assumed..." "That you'd always support her?" Belinda’s tone stayed even though her lips seemed to pinch down slightly. "I guess." Belinda nodded with a quiet hum, moving for her tea once more. Another silent sip before it clattered gently back to the saucer. "Don't you think that might be a bit enabling?" Her voice dropped to velvet softness. "How old is she now?" Hidi straightened a bit at that, “Twenty-two, the same as me. Why do you ask?”

Then, he showed something on his laptop. “Belinda Jay….the real name of her is Angelic Belinda Jayne. She is working as a model at the age of 28, before that she was working for female guarding training, such like female body guard for female members of the royal families and female celebrities.” He paused, grinned as they watched the video on the screen about Belinda Jay. On the video, Belinda Jay was practicing her skill in martial arts.

Belinda said, barely giving him a chance to talk to anyone else. “Thank you, ma’am. You look stunning yourself.” Sebastian replied politely. “Oh, please. Call me Belinda. Calling me ma’am makes me feel so old, like someone’s granny, when I’m not yet a granny. Speaking of grannies, I hope you two are working towards making me one as soon as possible.” Belinda finished, peering at Sebastian and then glancing at Carol’s stomach. Every trace that she had been crying minutes ago was gone, except for the faint redness of her eyes.

the woman asked. Belinda rolled her eyes. “Let me guess—you’re one of her friends or fans?” “Well… I wouldn’t say we’re friends,” the woman replied with a knowing smile. “Let’s just say she has something I want.” She extended her hand. “Nice to meet you. I’m Lynne Perry.” Belinda eyed the hand warily before shaking it. “Belinda Smith.” Lynne’s smile deepened. “I have a feeling we’ll get along just fine.”

Belinda handed the kids over to their parents before turning to her friend, she hadn't aged at all compared to herself who just hit forty. Belinda wished she could become just like thembut had no idea where to start. The fact that her life would end soon leaving behind her friends and family bothered her at times,but till she got a solution, she had to enjoy her life.

Megan complimented, and Belinda shyly hid her face. “Thank you.” “Hmm. So, have you had a bath like this before?” She further asked, and Belinda shook her head. The smile on her face faded off gradually and Megan noticed it. ‘I think I shouldn’t have asked that.’ “Erm. How old are you?” Megan asked, trying to change the subject. “Eighteen.” She softly answered. “Hmmm, nice! I’m twenty and my annoying brother, Damon, is twenty-two. Have you had your first transformation? Or another full moon hasn’t come out since your birthday?”