How Old Is Bella Swan In Breaking Dawn Novels & Stories

I listen through the monitor. “What is it, Princess Bella?” Dawn asks. “I know this is a new place and you don’t know how to feel yet. Let’s go look outside. Oh, I see your Mama, she is walking. Look at that. Oh, mama is a wolf. Look at that beautiful wolf.” Evelyn must have needed a run. I get it, she can’t have shifted much recently. I hear Dawn singing to Bella and feeding her again. I guess a diaper change and then Dawn tells her goodnight.

She had said that during a video call at dawn. Her mother nodded slowly, her face pale but trying to smile. “Don’t push yourself too hard, dear…” “Okay, Mom…” Bella replied before ending the call. Now, Bella stared at her reflection. The face looked foreign—as if it wasn’t hers anymore. “From today onward, you’re not the Bella you used to be,” she whispered softly. Soon, she and Aaron sat side by side in the Travis County civil registry office. The room was air-conditioned, gray, with the scent of paper and fresh ink.

After one year Bella is holding their six-month-old daughter in her arms. They are surrounded by her parents, Drake and Nyra, Lucas and Lola, Brandon and his mate Stella, whom he met in the human world. They gathered to celebrate Bella's birthday. A year before, on the day of her birthday, she was poisoned. But this past one year is nothing but pure bliss. She got to spend a lot of her time with her parents. As a queen, people of the dark realm accepted her completely. Just like the fairy goddess said, she had to leave the fairy to start her new life as someone else. Lucas met his mother and he embraced her. Lola is a really sweet girl.

Change is inevitable, now they actually let the females become of the right age and tag it a contract marriage instead of using the word “selling off” Bella is just twenty five, small in size, about 170m tall. She has pretty brown eyes, full lips, full eyelashes that casts a shadow on the bridge of her nose whenever she closes her eyes. A pretty prominent nose, a nice jawline, she is gorgeous and it’s no surprise that she gets hit on countless times but neglects the attention. She got married three years ago, when she was twenty two. Seated around the couch, with her family and her husband's family, discussing the purpose of their marriage.

Bella's eyes darted around the room as if she was looking for a way out. “It’s okay you can talk to me,” she said smiling, and continued “How old are you, Bella?” Dr. Anna asked. “I'm 17,” Bella said and Dr. Anna's heart sank as she heard Bella's reply. Based on the information she had reviewed, she knew that Bella was not, in fact, 17 years old. She knew that Bella was struggling with some sort of delusion, and she wanted to help her. "I know this is difficult," she said, "but I need you to understand something. You are not 17. You're older than that. I know that may be hard to believe, but it's the truth."

The first shift of werewolves usually happens at the age of 10 to 15. Elena and Eliana shifted at the same time with Bella, who was one year younger than them and voluntarily poisoned to delay her shift. But at the disastrous full moon night, Bella was still sent to that island, and Eliana begged Xavier to mark her right away. As for Elena, after failing to catch up with Bella’s boat, she hid herself into the border forest for 3 months. So actually, she kind of lied to Lydia. She should be 18 three months later, but wasn’t for now.

She saw the trap. "I…" "Answer me," I pressed, stepping closer. "Your biological son's age." Bella's voice trembled. "Eigh… eighteen…" "Eighteen," I repeated, then turned to the entire room. "Everyone, listen closely. Bella claims her son is eighteen years old. But she is also claiming that my fifteen-year-old son is the child she lost eighteen years ago." A collective gasp went through the ballroom. "The math doesn't work…" "The ages don't line up at all…"

How did someone hear her? I turned to face the newcomer, and a sly smile spread across my face. This was my lucky day. "Bella," I said, immediately releasing Jane as my attention shifted to a more tantalizing prospect. Bella, the loveliest girl in our pack, stood before me. Her youthful beauty, at just 18 years old, had captivated every male in the pack. I had often found myself fantasizing about her. God knows how many times I have wanked myself just thinking about being with her and here she is right in front of me in the middle of the woods However unlike Jane, Bella always seems wiser than her age- knowing better to avoid the older ones in the pack especially the males but she has really

I whimpered and he just held me closer "Can you tell me what happened?" He asked and I sighed pulling back before nodding We walked to the living room and sat down. "You know how she's been seeing this guy who's 19 years old?" I asked and he nodded. Bella is 15,soon to be 16,next month and she's become a completely different person than what she was before. She's become this rebel that thinks that she can do anything she wants but she doesn't see the consequences of her actions and words.

I placed my hands on my chin. She smiled, as she rested her head on my laps, and prepared herself for my story. "Okay I remember one. Once upon a time, there was a beautiful fairy. Her name is Bella. She had a beautiful black and long hair, just like yours. And a beautiful set of chocolate brown eyes like yours as well. She was five years old and she had no wings like her other brothers and sisters. Because of it, no one ever liked her..." Thus, I went on and on