A Southern Belle Novels & Stories

Bella had this wide smile as she warmly welcomed the girls and the male models for their special appearance. "The concept for today is 'Deceit of the Black Swan'!" Bella announced with excitement that was on par with the jovial atmosphere coming from the girls. "Each of you will be partnered with one of our hunks here. Think of them as the prince charming you badly want and you will do everything to have them for yourself."

Belle immediately answered, and she directed me to the place where she sat waiting for me. Until we meet. The girl in a white T-shirt with a jeans skirt lowered her cellphone and sunglasses in front of me. Her face is a little familiar to me. The girl immediately stood up and reached out with a broad smile welcoming my arrival. She is like a model and natural beauty like most Asian-American mixed girls. "Hi. I'm Belle -" I returned the greeting, "Sarah." After shaking hands, Belle asked me to sit opposite her. She looks elegant, even though the clothes he wears are too ordinary and general.

I quickly locked my apartment, took my clutch and put on the devil machine called heels and left. Once I was at the Limo arrived, the driver help me get in. "Good evening Miss Sanders. I'm Gale. I'll be your driver today." he said while he hold my hand to help me get. "Please call me Bella." I said with a smile. He smile at me and nodded his head. Once shutting my door, he went back to his seat and started to drive. All the while, through drive, I was nervous. I have never attend an event like this. What if this dress was too much? What if I don't fit in?

She stared at each one of them while pretending to not have seen him. The sun has almost hidden its face behind the clouds and the bright orange color it left in the sky was beautiful but not like the golden-haired lady with breathtaking babyish face standing by the roadside in a plain cream-colored bodice that was neatly tucked inside a blue high-waist skirt that ends on her knees and holds tightly to her small waist. She wasn't heavily endowed but sizable. Her bosom wasn't so big or small either. But her waist was the tiniest he has ever seen. Did they not say people with the flattest tummies eat the most?

Esrath: “Okay.” I get up and brush my hair as I throw on my mother's Prom Dress that was a navy-blue cocktail dress that had an ombre affect to it, I threw on my black laced heels that went about my knee; I applied lipstick on my lips that were chapped but took it off to apply chap stick on them to soften them up, I then applied the plum shaded lipstick to my lips. My mother had given me her pearl set which included a pearl and Saphire bracelet and earrings that were laced with gold streaks, it also had a pearl necklace that was also laced with gold streaks in it and had real diamond shards inside of them. I then put some deodorant on and applied the Beyonce perfume that smelt like rosebuds

"But I think there's something missing. Show us your tits." Bella straightens obediently, then shimmies around until she's facing the group, lacing her fingers together behind her head. Charlotte purses her lips as she runs her finger along the chain, not pulling on it but obviously making Bella feel it. "Ah, I know, you would be so much prettier in a corset." She turns around and walks back to the main group, then bends down and retrieves Bella's cyan-

Belle nodded to his words. **** Belle walked along the aisle of clothes arranged on mobile hangers. She decided she would go see Brie tomorrow so she wanted to get some things for them from the mall. She looked at the black card Ben and had given to her while deciding what to shop for first. "Belle?" She heard someone call her name from behind her. When she turned around, she saw that's it was Jenna."O my gosh, thank goodness it's actually you, would have been so embarrassing if it wasn't you but someone else." Jenna smiled when she came to her.

A little gold plate on the top bar reads Bella’s Place. “Rowan…” I whisper, my heart squeezing. He smiles, rubbing the back of his neck. “You said you always wanted one. Somewhere peaceful. Somewhere just yours.” I can’t stop smiling as I sit on it. “It’s beautiful.” He steps behind me and gives a gentle push. The swing moves back and forth, creaking softly. The sun filters through the leaves, lighting his face in shades of gold. But then—suddenly—the world tilts. My stomach flips.

Her face toned with heavy make-up. Belle was wearing a hickory-coloured sheath gown with diamond embroidery all over its chest. With her hair tied into a braided bun with minimal make-up on her palm-sized face, she looked like a real princess. Bellamy, who was left unnoticed, clenched her fists and gritted her teeth. "You both look stunning. Hurry and take your positions so we can shoot them soon." The director urge them to go on stage with an excited gleam in his eyes.

"Listen up, class! Mr. Zane Atlantis here is going to be your new teacher. He is a professor, and I hope you will be able to lean from him." "Oh, he can teach me all night!" A girl suddenly yelled and Mrs. James rolled her eyes. She looked like she had been expecting the reaction, as the rest of the girls giggled, a few just staring at him like they were watching prey. Alpha Zane said nothing and the woman spoke up again. "Detention, Bonnie. Now for the rest of you, I would like you to behave. You do not want to give Zane the impression that all of you are some kind of starved little girls now, will you?"