Your Fantasy Bella Novels & Stories

Bella said condescendingly. “Just tell me what I need to do, Bella. As long as I don’t have to sell my body for it, I’ll do anything!” said Camille. “Don’t worry. All you have to do is have a drink with a rich man,” said Bella with a fake smile. Camille was under the illusion that she could escape without selling her body? It was too late for that since she was already here. Bella wanted to destroy Camille’s image. This was her revenge on Dustin.

"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.

Bella. TBC

She had built an entire fantasy around those two seconds. "Choose me," she continued, her voice dropping to a whisper. Her manicured fingers reached out, her fingers brushing my chest. "Make me sure, Alpha… I can make you feel good than my boring sister.” My beast roared. Not with desire. With fury. *She dares? She dares touch us after what she did to her?* "Remove your hand," I said quietly. "Now." But Bella was too far gone in her own fantasy. She did not hear the danger. She only saw what she wanted to see. A powerful man. A conquest. A prize she could steal from her sister like she had stolen everything else.

I knew one thing for sure: The Bella I’d tried to convince myself didn’t exist, was very, very real. I leaned back on the railing, looking at her. “Come on,” he said. “Want to get out of here? Somewhere quieter?” Tessa eyed him warily. “You mean besides the scene of my almost kidnapping?” He grinned. “Exactly. Let me wow you.” “Wow me?” she repeated. “That’s a bold promise.” “I’m full of them,” I said. “But I deliver.” She was still wrapped in my jacket, scrolling through her phone when I noticed the tiny crease between her brows.

“You are all dismissed.” . . . “Oh God! That was tense!” Bella exclaimed beside me, and I nodded along. “So… who is he?” She leaned closer to me, sneaked her arm under mine, and held it close. “Do I know him? Is he handsome? Nah, handsome is too plain. Is he a Greek god?” She asked, licking her lips. “Is he in this school? Come on, tell me! I'm dying to know!” “No,’’ I tried to pull my hands off, but she clung on tightly.

The only positive thing Verbena accomplished was teaching her children our language. Bella is a Goldenthorn through and through, though. When I first saw her, my breath caught in my throat. She looks just like her mother but is somehow even more beautiful. Yet, she refuses to claim her rightful place on the throne, choosing instead to be with that Lycan, another mut. They are the bane of my existence.

My whole body is tense, Bella places a hand on my arm and whispers a calming spell and it gives me enough calm to gather my thoughts. A female she looks around our age with long brown hair and bright blue eyes comes in all smiles as she rushes to Bellatrix. I hear Denu growling from the changing room and Frayja giggling telling Denu, down girl, and from the yelp I gather Denu zapped her.

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.

She quickly went to the mini falls with a pond and looked down at the fishes like she knew that there were fishes. “Who is she?” Caleb asked Bella. “She’s an elf… probably half fae or deity. Their family lives underground, away from humans and beasts eyes.” Bella said. “She’s been here many times. Somehow, she could enter my fortress.” Bella said as Caleb froze to see Dominick in an apron and pajama pants. He’s topless except for the apron. He searched for his phone to snap photos of him but somehow, he probably lost it. “Dang,” He grumbled.