How Old Is Optimus Prime In Human Years Novels & Stories

His composure could very well be real and the breaks merely fits of levity interrupting a brooding slog. "I'm twenty-two," he said. After a moment, he elaborated. "In both senses. Literally and physically. My mother turned me when I was fourteen." "So you're-" "We still age, Lavinia. We age normally until we reach our prime. Our predetermined prime. Then once we reach our, ah, optimal stage, we pause, remaining there in perfection." "You are still getting older?" "As far as I can tell, yes. I haven't noticed as many changes recently, but your early twenties do not really have many growth spurts. Surely you've experienced the same."

“Gina is the fourth generation of this boutique owner. I know her great-grandmother closely.” “What—” Vero gaped. “How? How’s that possible?” Her lips moved, opening and closing. “I—I mean. I know you are immortal—” “One year of our age equals twenty years of human age,” explained Jia. “Now I’m twenty years old, by vampire reckoning.” Vero counted inside her head. “So you’ve lived for… four hundred years?” Jia nodded. “Lev’s age is 25, the same as Santiago.” Jia touched her cheek and said, “We grow very slowly and we stop aging when we turn forty.”

After all, there’s no such thing as the perfect human. At that thought, Samantha probingly asked, “But she’s only just turned eighteen, plus she’s a girl. I doubt anyone would agree with your choice.” “The best time in a person’s life is when they’re eighteen to twenty-six years old. After that, our bodies start to degrade, and our physical capabilities, mobility, and thought processes start to slow down. “Hence, this is the best time for Juno to grow. After all, is there anything that’s actually impossible in this world?”

"I'm actually so sorry about that." "It isn't your fault dear. I miss him so much though. He died from a stroke." I actually realise now just how vulnerable humans are and how their life span is short. Werewolves actually do not age fast and they have a long life span up between three hundred to four hundred year. This was on one the reason why we never really associated with humans because they might become curious since we stop again once we get to fifty. It must been so hard for her to loose him after spending sk much years with him. I'm not sure I can go through that with Nathan considering how I almost lost my mind when he got shot with a silver bullet.

'Didn't Alexander die at the young age of 31 or 32? "What's the matter, my dear mate?" I looked at him seriously to make him feel that I am grave serious right now. "How old are you right now?" "Wow, my mate even became so interested in me." I enlarged my eyes at him. Conveying the I-am-grave-serious look. "Well, my dear mate, if you really want to know, I am 13 years old but if you are asking in human years, I am.... 26 years old. We have slower aging process in our Lycan form because of our heightened resilience. "

He says, sounding deep in thought. “How old are you?” I question him, changing the subject. Kaden looks a bit uncomfortable. I give him a look and the twinkle in his eyes returns. "Why don't you try guessing?" He challenges with a smirk. "Umm... A zillion years old?" I blurted out laughing. In his human form he doesn't look older than 27 years, but it was always fun to tease someone. The Primordial hybrid stops mid walk and just stares at me for a while, his brows creased in confusion.

“Mommy, there are never enough robots! The Autobots need more troops!” I let out a long breath. “Your room is already full of robots. You don't even play with all of them.” Max shook his head hard, his messy hair moving with his movements. “That's because I need a bigger Optimus Prime! And Megatron! They have to fight!” I gave him a flat look. “I thought you already had Optimus and Megatron.” “But this is the NEW VERSION, Mommy!” he protested, emphasizing the word ‘new’ dramatically. “The cooler one! The one that talks and moves on its own!”

Just a little taste of what my life will be like if this shit goes south. I watched her now, seeing more than I had either time I'd seen her before. Like the gentle poise she held as she sat still gazing into space. She looked way too young, eighteen in human years I'm guessing, which means nothing since she's probably a few thousand years in her true form.

’ I turned my full attention on him, as he cleaned his throat before speaking. ‘We age, but 1000 human years are 10 vampire years. We are not immortal. Our body gives up somehow. Our oldest is Rikkard, and he doesn’t look as old as a 50-year-old very hunky man.’ He blinks and sighs at the thought of my father. I repeat the ‘eww’ face he had given me not long ago with the tissue thing. ‘Anyway. We breathe, eat normal food, our bodies look this good… Exhibit A.’ He points at himself, using his own rather impressive figure as an example, and I suddenly realize my chuckles have become real laughs.

let. “ Terrick” “ hmm” he hum “ how old are you?” “Am a hundred and sixty eight years old” A gasp left Catrina’s mouth “ I was right when I said you are way older than me” Terrick tensed up thinking she will leave him since his older than her for more than one hundred years “ relax am not leaving you, am staying here” she raise her head to look at him giving him a beautiful smile before turning her head and placing it back on his chest. “ what of Annex?” “Same, we were born on the same year and on the same day but am older than him for some few hours” “ and Ayra” “ she is fifty” “Your mom?” “ she is one thousand six hundred and eighty one years old” “ wow, I take it she is she is the oldest