Bella And Alice Novels & Stories

Bella groans while she presses her face into the cushions of the couch, trying to stifle the sounds. When I ease up again a little she comes forth with a much better suggestion. "I have a more or less see-through top Alice brought me from Spain. The black one I usually wear with a tank top underneath?" That rings a very dim bell, but it sounds sufficient. "You will wear that top underneath the corset, but of course without a bra or anything else." Bella slumps at hearing my words and the clear implication that while theoretically dressed, her tits will be quite on display above the underbust corset, but of course she doesn't object.

She admires how well the dark green complimented my skin. I blush at her compliment. "Thank you. You look amazing in that as well." She thanks me in return. "Hey Alice, we're all set here. We managed to pick as many sexy lingerie for Lily- Oh! Luna, I thought you were still changing." Bella walked in on us and was nervous when she saw me with her. I raise a brow. "Wait, what's going on here?" I look at Alice as she looks back at me wide eyes like a deer in headlights.

"She is a good person, father. Whatever the outcome, please treat her and her family with respect. They are really good people." "It is up to her. " The elder shrugged. "What about Alice? Where is she?" KuLaa asked. Bella raised her hand and a still-beating heart wrapped in a magical aura appeared. 'This is Alice. I need you to remove the enchantment on her heart. I need to refine it. It's a gift for my brother." "You!" KuLaa lost her temper for the first time. Alice had been with her for a very long time. Remembering how she had taken Bella in because of Alice, KuLaa couldn't help but laugh in self-mockery. The way things turned out was really outrageous.

Everyone could tell that he was in love with Bella, but she had treated him only as a friend. It's been two years since Bella worked at the Paris Fashion Firm, and her creations, like her company in Manhattan, New York City, are well-known across the world. Her designs have also been featured in Time publications, but no one knows what she looks like since she only uses her alias name and hides her true identity to avoid being tracked down by her friends and family. In addition to her English name, Bella, she also goes by the pseudonym Callista.

while others complimented her bravery or thanked her for accepting me. Lily’s chest rose sharply as she tried not to get overwhelmed. After everything she’d been through the hurt, the danger, the fear this moment felt unreal. A young omega girl tugged on Lily’s sleeve shyly. “Luna-to-be,” she said, cheeks bright red. “We made this for you.” She held up a small necklace woven with silver thread and moonstones. Lily covered her mouth with her hand, tears building in her eyes. “It’s beautiful…” she whispered. “Thank you.”

“That's the Alphas' room. One of them pointed at a golden door that looked so classic. The door to the room screamed wealth and power. I approached the door my heart hammering. Beads of sweat formed on my forehead and arm. My arms were sweaty and I was shaking. I took in a deep breath and let it out. I summoned all the courage in me and pressed the door bell. I stood there for a few seconds before the door was opened. I froze, my breath catching. Then I felt it, a pull, a connection, like a spark lighting up inside me. My eyes lifted, almost against my own will, and locked onto the two dashing Alphas in front of me. The bond snapped tugging at my chest wild and irresistible, my wolf fightin

I spun around to take a look at the intruder, he was dressed in an all-black tux with his black hair covering his forehead, he was about six feet seven and had this aura that caused a shiver to run down your spine. His mask looked simple to look at but if one looked closely one would find out that it wasn’t just a simple mask. It gave off that enchanted vibe. I squinted at the fact that the stranger was no ordinary man, still, I don't care. I smiled politely at him before declining the offer. I was here for more important things and dancing with a stranger wasn’t part of it. The guy leaned in and I could feel his breath on my ears, I was about to turn around and protest when his words caught

Bella's POV My heart raced as I turned to face Alpha Max, desperately searching for a way out of this unexpected confrontation. I tried to steady my voice, feigning innocence, "Oh, I'm sorry, but you must be mistaken. My name is Isabella, and I'm certainly not the person you're looking for." Alpha Max's gaze pierced through me, his sharp eyes seemingly dissecting every word I said. "Don't play games with me, Bella," he growled softly, his tone sending shivers down my spine. "I've been observing you all night. You can't hide from me."

"I know, right. I'm just praying he knows what he's doing or I'm fucked." "So?" Alice said, dropping her last item of clothing to the floor. When Caleb sat up his eyes almost popped out of his head. "Wow," he smiled. "Come here then." Alice uncrossed her arms from her breasts and walked over to him. She had always felt ashamed of her small boobs, but Caleb didn't look disappointed by her body. "Oh, oh, oh!" Caleb jumped up from the bed, startling Alice. He fished around in his wardrobe and turned back to her with an evil grin and a belt.