Twilight Bella Age Novels & Stories

The thought of Beta Tyde one day marking her as he makes love to her makes her hot between her thighs. Remembering Beta Tyde telling her that he will not touch her until she is 18, she became sad. She turned 17 not long ago and won't be 18 until seven months' time. She doesn't feel she can wait that long. Beta Tyde is the youngest Beta in the history of werewolves. He is 18, a year older than her, and had also celebrated his birthday not long ago. Isabella doesn't find their age difference of one year a big deal.

Julian hurriedly corrected, glaring at Bella. "Oh... But why did she...?" "She's young, and I treat her as my younger sister. She's ten years younger than me; how can she be my childhood sweetheart and my fiancée?" He quickly cleared everything up, shattering Bella's evident dreams. Bella rose and sassily placed her hands on her hips. Her face was beet-red from embarrassment as she heard Julian's words. "Julian! How can you be so cruel! I'm already twenty-five, and you still treat me like a kid?! Our parents already agreed that we're going to get engaged. You just don't know. Hmmph!"

A 60-year-old Drifter looks like a 30-year-old human. "Tell me, how did I come here from the fairy world" Bella asked Grace. But Grace was looking at something behind Bella. Bella noticed a shadow approaching her from behind and she turned to see her father raising a hammer to hurt her. She moved away at the last moment. But Grace is not lucky, she became the victim of the hammer blow, which was intended for Bella. "Ahh..." Grace screamed with agony holding her now bleeding head. Graham sneered at Bella, and his skin began to tighten and his wrinkles disappeared right in front of her eyes, making him look like he is in his late 20s.

She decided to enjoy it. "What is your age?" She asked, tilting her head reflectively. Dave laughed softly, his golden eyes sparkling with delight. "A hundred years." "Excuse me?" The words slipped out before she could hold them back. "Are you joking?" "You seem to be eighteen." He lifted his shoulders, and his lips formed a smile. "We age more slowly than any other being on the planet." Without hesitation, Bella lifted her hand and stroked his cheek, surprised by the softness of his skin. "You seem barely older than eighteen," she noted gently, still amazed.

‘’I will get everything ready, we can leave tonight and before the break of dawn we will be back’’ Mara replied happily, standing up from her feet and heading towards the massive wardrobe. ‘’Not tonight Mara, I will be gone for months and hopefully will be back when Paris puts to bed.’’ Luna Henrietta replied standing up. Her figure was nothing like it used to be. Unlike the glowing lady Mara was used to, she could not help but step back when she noticed the hair of her lady falling off and almost all turned gray. She was an epitome of beauty ready to behold, she looked nothing like the woman she had put to bed the night before. Aging 500 years plus was a rather big gap not to be freaked out

"Bella, have you been waiting long?" "I just finished changing, so it took a bit longer. I thought you would have to wait a long time," Bella said, intentionally ignoring Pearl's presence. Seeing Bella, Pearl couldn't hide her envy. Bella was also wearing a black, tight-fitting dress, but it was long with a high slit, revealing her slender and fair legs. The beautiful dress not only highlighted Bella's fair skin but also accentuated her attractive curves. Bella had light makeup, flowing long hair, and wore an expensive silver-white jewelry set, enhancing her beautiful face. The combination of dark clothing and sparkling jewelry created an elegant and impressive style.

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?”

she asked, real confusion in her voice. Bella shook her head energetically, curls bouncing. "No! I've never seen you before. What's your name?" "Gwen," she answered, still smiling. "And what's your name?" "I'm Bella!" my daughter announced with the pride only a six-year-old could have. "Bella Valemont." "Bella," Gwen repeated, like she was savoring the sound of it. "What a beautiful name. How old are you, Bella?" "Six!" Bella held up six fingers, making sure the number was absolutely clear. "I turn seven in April!"

“Because we’ve had practice. And palace maids. Want help?” “Yes, please.” A few rooms down, 16-year-old Aurora—Bella and Kael’s daughter—was nearly ready herself. She’d chosen an elegant soft green gown that shimmered slightly under the chandelier in her room. Her deep green eyes reflected calm maturity, but beneath that lay excitement. Her silver Lycan, still new, still thrilling, had already given her confidence she’d never known she lacked. She fastened a delicate silver bracelet around her wrist, then grabbed her wrap and headed out.

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