How Old Is Ben Ten Novels & Stories

••• Truly today is Ben's birthday,only that the party ended an hour ago. All his other friends left by now,leaving Becca. He's 18 and his parents works in the states,in short he's lives alone. "Becca" Ben smiled as he sat next to her. They are both in the cellar. "Ben" She called tiredly. All she want right now is to go home and rest. "I'm so glad you came... You look even more pretty than the pictures" He touched her hair and she shivered. "I better go home" She muttered checking her watch.

It hadn’t been touched, yet it felt unfamiliar. She looked around and scoffed at the stickers of Hannah Montana on the wall. “Hannah Montana, really?” She released a soft sigh and pulled it apart. Now there was something better to put in the space. She reached into her bag and grabbed a framed photo. She smiled sadly as she traced the glass. Ten years from now, Gaby would still look the same, and she? She would be forty and wrinkled. Unexpectedly, the room echoed with a soft knock. Benita opened the door and met an unfamiliar face.

"I'm sure the Luna is with him, right?" "I met them when they came and he hasn't found his mate yet," Ben informed us. " Only the Beta, Delta, Commander in chief, and other great warriors are with him." I'm beginning to get curious about how old the alpha is. "How old is the new Alpha?" I asked. "He is only 27," Ben told me. "That's what they informed about him."

“This just reminds me of the one my great-grandma had. I’m sure this one’s part of the house, not yours.” I snorted. “There’s a lot in this place that doesn’t belong to me.” “Ben…” Marga bit her bottom lip, raising her eyebrows at me as she changed the topic. Bethany scoffed. “That guy still has a huge crush on you,” she muttered, rolling her eyes but smiling. Marga pressed her palm on her chest as she sighed. “And he looks more dashing. How old is he now? Like forty? Forty-five? You, in the middle of those three gods, were just so hilarious.”

direct on point, Benjamin liked it. " How old are you young lad?" He questioned. " 16. Any issues. Even you have, just beat me or rather kill me for it. I don't have anything else to offer." Again no fear. Benjamin was left aghast. A 16-year-old desiring death was absurd. He hasn't even encountered the real world.

Ben said with a smile, “Oh, is Lil’ Pie with you? Is she grabbing the phone already?” “She’s eighteen months old. She’s already grabbing things at a few months old. Did you think she was just six weeks old?” Ben chuckled. “Time sure flies. Your daughter is already eighteen months old.”

It's October 4 and it's only five days since my 21st birthday. Yes, I was born on October 8, 2000. It's only been five days but I still have no plans. To be honest, I’m no longer excited. I guess it's really like this when you get older. The excitement you feel when your birthday is approaching is not the same as before. I think I'm really in the adult stage. “Do you want to throw a party? Or maybe an outing together with your friends and block mates. What do you think?” Dad suggested.

He was basically my best friend, I thought I’d ask questions. “How old are you?” I asked when I realized I didn’t know his age. “I’m Ten.” Sean answered and I let out a “oh” He was two years older than I am. “You?” He added, asking me about my age too. “I’m eight.” I answered and smiled sheepishly. “I’m older than you. You should call me big brother from now on.” He said giving me a serious stare. “I thought we were best friends?” I asked and he smiled.

Tina walked into the employee’s lounge, finding the three of us devouring Angela’s food. “That’s not fair. I’m still underage.” Ben pouted his lips. “Don’t worry baby brother, we will bring home some leftovers for you.” Tina pinched his cheeks, and a blush crept through Ben’s pale skin. “Stop doing that, Tin, I’m turning eighteen in two months,” he retorted while Lee snickered beside me. “You’re still younger than us, Ben.” I butted in and Ben’s face lit up. I realized it was the first time I spoke after Matt this morning.

Mr Phenyo did exactly that. Ben had never met Byron before even as if he was a relative to my father. I spoke in secret with the two of them. "Byron doesn't look like anything like this now. This one is 22 years in the year 2002,how is this possible?" I asked. My head was in a spiral of confusion. I didn't understand what was going on. My team was also confused. "I think I know what is going on,it's actually a theory I know you'll probably not take seriously." Said Ben. He then went to approach Byron.