Your Fantasy Bella Novels & Stories

He looked like power in motion on his perfectly tailored midnight suit, gold watch catching the light, that effortless smile that made people lean in without even realizing it. Beside him was that strikingly beautiful lady, Bella. “Bryan,” he greeted warmly, shaking my hand with that easy confidence of his. “I want you to meet someone. This is Bella Calamida, CEO of Big Bella. Her fashion line is about to take the West Coast by storm.” She extended her hand, and for a moment, the noise of the gala seemed to fade. Her grip was firm, her nails a perfect shade of crimson, her perfume a mix of vanilla and danger.

I will just end her, no big deal. "Bella come to my office now" I demanded over the call. By hearing her name, Faith snapped her head at me in shock. I glanced at her and quickly looked away. If this fails...I'm going to kill Nathan and Noah. Just in a few seconds there was a knock on the door. "Come in" I said with a cold tone. In came Bella, as expected wearing her slutty uniform. She had a seductive smile on her face as she pulled her shirt down to show of her cleavage. I mentally rolled my eyes at that. Like seriously girl?....I have my wife's breasts to look at...not yours.

The ball had happened and we all already moved on with our lives. “Good evening,” I greeted as I walked past him. There was no response from him. Instead, he said, “Bella, you are Bella, right?” He stood with hands akimbo, staring at me from head to toe. “I'm Bella,” I said and strolled on. “Yes, the shameless girl who appeared in our kingdom with two kids, claiming they belong to Alpha,” he said, looking at me irritatedly, “You must really think we are all foolish,” he added.

I have some serious energy to burn off, and lucky for me, he thinks he’s untouchable. I walked over to him before he had a chance to pick a partner. “Hi, I’m Bella, do you want to be my partner?” He smiled and looked me up and down, “seriously? Do you really think it will be a fair fight? I don’t want to hurt you.” He licked his lower lip and chuckled, “well, not in this way anyway.” I faked a smile and shrugged my shoulders, “I’ll take my chances. I don’t mind being roughed up.”

“Nor am I the kissing random strangers type.” “Well, it’s either that or skydiving,” Bella grinned, placing her hands on her hips. “I’m not letting you leave here until you do something exciting. Something to take your mind off of that asshole.” I shot my friend a withering glare, and she clasped her hands together and batted her eyelashes up at me. Dammit, I thought. Bella always knew exactly how to get me to do what she wanted to do, and besides, that last shot of tequila was beginning to hit. My body was starting to feel loose and warm, and maybe, just maybe…

El listened to her with a tight lip smile. Bella was still not sure about El. The woman was treating her wonderfully but still, there was something about her that always kept her on alert. She was still not sure if she can ask her for help. El was a different species. She was showing excessive interest in setting her up with different men, with her personal driver, assistant, her helpers. It had started to annoy her now. She was also doubtful because of what she saw the other day.

With a massive smile, she ran towards me and enveloped me in a big hug. “Oh my God, you’re beautiful! Such a gorgeous dragon!” Happy you're okay. I rushed out with a tear in my eye. Thank you so much for looking out for me she said," Tearing up as well; A few minutes later, we heard more bones snapping. " As we pulled apart, we turned to see Bella shift that she stood in a floor-length gown identical to a sailor's, but instead of purple, it was blue and black. She stood awkwardly as Zayla grabbed Bella and hugged her, and both started to cry. Finally, Bella whispered as they embraced, "So, our father landed?" She shifted back to look at him.

“I'm not getting rapey with you or anything like that. My boyfriend would take great offense to that. I am just going to get you out of here before I have a rotting corpse beside the rotting cheeses.” “Mmm..” Bella whimpers, trying to move away from him. She does not know him or trust him. Although he is being somewhat kind to her, she has no idea what to do with him being kind. Is it genuine or is it some ploy to get her to drop her guard?

Bella is exactly like her, same face, same personality, same fucking everything. Bella seems different, she seems too innocent to be capable of doing anything to hurt anyone but in reality, she is a pretender just like ‘her’. She could get rid of someone just to get her way. I won’t be surprised if Bella does the same, after all they don’t really have any difference.

No roles or chances of being used for something else. Someone to love and support me, no matter what. Keep dreaming, Bella. Keep fucking dreaming...