Novels by Bella Hemsworth

This has been an emotional roller coaster for me. This story began in January, and since then, a lot of things have happened. I’ve been sick, I’ve had countless visits to the hospital, gotten an operation, entered final year in medical school, a lot of things actually. And finally, after nine months

SEVEN MONTHS LATER AUTHOR The sound of the door closing had everyone up on their feet. Daniel, Darwin, Lillie who had been fidgeting on her seat, Queen Sophia, even little Emilia. The doctor blinked twice, fairly surprised by how fast they had all stood. All the set of eyes that peered at her

She didn’t speak, just nodded, her tears continuing to fall silently. Darla joined me, and together, we guided Queen Sophia and Emilia downstairs, where the burial was about to take place. The palace courtyard was filled with the people of Darkmoon, all dressed in black, their faces solemn as they

Lillie’s POV *THREE WEEKS LATER* I stood outside Darla’s room, taking a deep breath before knocking softly. No response, but I knew she was in there. I could hear her crying from where I stood. Even her large twin doors had done nothing to mask the sound of her sorry. I turned mine into a ba

"You both… you both stepped up. I always knew you had it in you, but seeing it… it’s an honor." My gaze lingered on Darwin, and I squeezed his hand weakly. "You’ve done more than I ever could. The kingdom is safe because of you." Darwin’s grip tightened, and he shook his head, tears spilling down

David’s POV Blood. All over the room. Dripping from every wound in my body. I didn’t need to see my reflection in the mirror to know I had been beaten up real good. Yet, when I saw it, a bitter chuckle forced its way out of my throat. I had managed to kill them all even in my state. The fuckers

This has been an emotional roller coaster for me. This story began in January, and since then, a lot of things have happened. I’ve been sick, I’ve had countless visits to the hospital, gotten an operation, entered final year in medical school, a lot of things actually. And finally, after nine months, I get to say goodbye to the beautiful Morris family, and everyone involved in their story. It wasn’t easy, but you all stood by me. I hope you enjoyed this story as much I almost enjoyed writing it. And I hope to see you again in my next project coming in OCTOBER, and my debut billionaire romance novel. Thank you all. Xoxo, Bella Hemsworth.

SEVEN MONTHS LATER AUTHOR The sound of the door closing had everyone up on their feet. Daniel, Darwin, Lillie who had been fidgeting on her seat, Queen Sophia, even little Emilia. The doctor blinked twice, fairly surprised by how fast they had all stood. All the set of eyes that peered at her caused her to clear her throat. She couldn’t blame them for being anxious. Princess Darla had been in the labor room for over eight hours. “How’s everything? How’s she? How’s…?” Lillie moved to the front, and the doctor smiled at her. “Everything is fine, your highness. Princess Darla has just delivered two beautiful and handsome children.” Silence hung in the air for three brief seconds. Yes. The doctor had counted. “Does this mean…?” Lillie asked with wide eyes. “Yes.” The tall lady replied. “Twins.” “Oh my God!” Lillie screamed, tears in her eyes as she watched everyone else rush into the room. They were supposed to have gone in one by one, but even the doctor knew better than to tr

Lillie’s POV *THREE WEEKS LATER* I stood outside Darla’s room, taking a deep breath before knocking softly. No response, but I knew she was in there. I could hear her crying from where I stood. Even her large twin doors had done nothing to mask the sound of her sorry. I turned mine into a ball in my throat and swallowed hard to push it down to my stomach. It couldn’t come out, not today. I reached for her door knob, opened the door and found her sitting on the edge of her bed, her face pale, her eyes swollen from crying. The black dress Darwin had gotten for her lay untouched in a rumpled mess beside her."Darla, you need to get ready," I said gently, stepping inside. "It’s time."She shook her head, her hands trembling as they gripped the sheets. "I can’t," she whispered. "If I get dressed… if I go downstairs… it means he’s really gone. That Logan is really gone, and I’ll never see him again. The love of my life, Lillie… the father of my child." Her voice cracked, her should

David’s POV Blood. All over the room. Dripping from every wound in my body. I didn’t need to see my reflection in the mirror to know I had been beaten up real good. Yet, when I saw it, a bitter chuckle forced its way out of my throat. I had managed to kill them all even in my state. The fuckers must have known they wouldn’t be able to stand a chance, hence why they had to poison me. In those last minutes of my life, the faces of my brothers flashed in my mind as I sat on my bed. My brothers, my sisters, my darling mother who had seen so much loss in her time. I never thought I’d see them again. I thought that, by the time they reached the hospital, I’d be long gone. When the rogues came, I was sure it was over. They had knives, weapons—I barely had the strength to lift my arms, but something inside me, something primal, wouldn’t let me give up. Not yet. Not before seeing my family one last time. If they could get to me, that is. There was no guarantee they had been able to make it

Darwin’s POV Heavy is the head that wears the crown, but there wasn’t a crown on my head. However, I knew I had stepped into David’s shoes the moment he was hospitalized. It suddenly made sense why he had been so stoic and protective of everyone. For the first time in a long time, I could feel what he felt. The weight of the world resting on my shoulders. My world, and that of Dark Moon at large. Even as I ripped Jace’s head from his neck, the reality of what had just happened sank deeper as I looked at him—the cousin who once laughed with us as children, now reduced to this: A lifeless head in my hands. Who would have thought I would be the one to end his life? Who would have thought that he’ll be the one to turn our lives around? To hurt my brothers, to betray the only family he could call his? His eyes, once filled with arrogance and ambition, were now vacant, staring up at the sky even in his death. But now, he would be unable to see any fucking thing. His life had ended.

Darwin: The battle was far more brutal than expected. Dead bodies lay across the ground, a mix of our own people, rogues and rebel soldiers. Daniel and I were yet to turn as we were preserving our energy to fight our common enemy. A wolf lunged at me and I caught it by its collar and snapped its next in one move. It dropped to the ground, slowly shifting back to its human form as it took its last breath. Another one came and I sank my claws into it, twisting and tearing its guts out so it lay on the floor in a disgusting pile. I only one had one intention as I made my way towards the Palace. And that was to make sure Lillie and my family members were safe. After I'd confirmed that they were, I would return here and find Jace. The hall was empty. Void of anyone, so I knew they had all been carted away to safety to the Palace's secret basement. I heard a familar sob and hurried towards the corner leading to the underground building. Lillie was crouched beside Logan w

AUTHORSeven months later...The storm came in the middle of the night. The pack had never seen anything like it. The breeze threatened to shake down the walls of every standing building, the foundation of several houses were threatened.Mothers kept their children away from the windows, fathers bolted their doors.But in the palace of Stormrider, there was confusion. The Luna queen was in severe pain, screaming at the top of her lungs.Ryker stood barefoot in the corridor outside Elora’s chamber with clenched fists. His chest rose and fell heavily with every breath that he took. His mind couldn't rest. He continued to think of ways he could take away the pain of his beloved. He could hear her from where he stood. The ragged pitch of her cries, the urgency in her voice, the pain in her scream made him more anxious.His closest friends stood by his side, but there wasn'

AUTHORThe sun had never risen brighter over Stormrider. It had been a long time since the kingdom shook with the joy that currently flowed through it. It had been long since there was a king or a queen generous enough to invite every living soul in the pack to the festivities happening in the palace.Not even the wedding of the dead alpha king, Kael Stormrider, had been met with such excitement by the people of Stormrider. They had long prayed for a ruler who cared, who truly saw them, and the goddess had given them Elora Azrion.Yes. The girl known as the mute lady of Valewind was now Luna Elora Azrion. She had taken her father's name after learning the truth. After all, it was only because of him that she got the courage to stand on her own, to fight the forces that had stood against her.The courtyard where blood once soaked the stone was now dressed in woven silk and moonflowers. Golden dr

ELORA The wind blew past my face as I stood there, arms wrapped around me, staring at nothing in particular. The room was smaller than I remembered. Smaller, darker, colder. Standing there felt a lot like the memory of an old wound that was healed over but still sore when one tried to touch it. A lot had change since I last looked out of this tower. It was that fateful night Kael stumbled into my room drunk. It had only been a few months, but it felt like an eternity ago, like I had lived a whole life after that one. The thought of it made me smile sadly. It was a bitter sweet memory, really. I had always longed for the day my life would change, but the change came in such a drastic way that I didn’t think I’ll survive it. But there I was. A survivor. I stood by the arched window, staring out into the vast, trembling world beyond. I could still smell the metallic stench of dried blood on the ground. The wind tugged at the glass, gentle but insistent, and the dry trees bowed w

ELORA Ryker’s hands brushed the skin of my cheek even as I remained glued to his body. I was shaking deep in my bones, and the feeling of victory was…surreal. It had all happened so fast, almost like a fever dream. But it wasn’t. I had lived it. Every single moment of it. I raised my head up to look at him. There was no smile in his eyes, only a forlorn look. I had thought he would be screaming for victory after defeating the people he had longed to for most of his life. “Are you alright?” I found myself asking. Ryker sucked in a deep breath and slowly pulled away. When he looked down at me, there was a gentle smile on his face. “We won,” I continued. “You should be happy.”“Yeah,” his gaze drifted over my head. No doubt to Selene’s dead body and Varek’s. “But at what cost?”When I said nothing, he continued. “They were your family, princess.”Family. The word stabbed me in my stomach. I recounted Varek’s confession. How he had never wanted me, how my being alive was just one

AUTHORThey often said that when one was about to die, it was a rite of passage for their lives to flash before their eyes. Sometimes in flashes, other times, it was in slow pictures. For Elora, it was in flashes. Every moment, for the past twenty years that led her to this very one, she saw it all. All the changes she would make if she ever got a chance to live again, all the places she would go, all the places she wouldn’t. But in all the infinite possibilities she saw in a matter of seconds, there was only one thing she knew she would never trade for anything: the man she fell in love with. And she had made that man promise she would make it out of this war alive. That, she was going to do. She pushed out the pictures in her head and focused on the vile man in front of her. The blade pressed harder against her throat. Varek was intent of killing her, no doubt. But she had a life to live, and she was going to make it out of her no matter what. Elora gritted her teeth, her blood

ELORA I wasn’t done with him yet. Not nearly. I continued to keep my eyes fixed on him. Tall, majestic, still regal despite all the crimes he had committed. I could see why he had deluded himself into thinking he was fit to sit on that throne. With a face like his, and a heart like his, one could do almost anything. Whatever he had decided to do to Kael and Kranos Stormrider were not my business. Not that I didn’t care, I did. Before the last few days of his life, Kael had been nothing but a sweetheart, and I had never much cared for Kranos. But my father…Varek Valewind had just confessed to committing two crimes; the first being the death of my mother, and the second being lying to me all my life. The echoes of Varek’s voice still rang through my skull like a curse I couldn’t shake.“I gave your whore mother the death she deserved.”“You are not my child.” Bastard. The word rang in my head time and time again. It finally made sense why he had treated me the way he had. Perhaps Se