Bella And Charlie Fanfiction Novels & Stories

"Also, as for what's going on between us… Let's just say he's now obsessed with me." Julian turned even more pale. "Bullshit!" "Bullshit?" I raised a brow. "What, you don't believe me?" Meanwhile, Elara's ward was fully charged and ready to kill me at any moment. But before she cast it, I shouted at the top of my lungs, "You don't believe me?! Then ask him! How did my lips taste?!" As I finished, the voice of the System rang. [Special event: Truth Resonance]

“We don’t have to do anything else, but I want you to kiss me. Give me that one thing and I swear that will be the end. I’ll leave and we’ll pretend this conversation never happened.” ‘Well, fuck.’ Writers Note: How are you all liking book two of Bullied Hybrid Unleashed so far? Please feel free to comment below and give me your thoughts and support my writing by voting 💎. Have a wonderful day everyone! 🥰

I said. Mara cast a disgusting look at Bella, then back at me, “Kids? Bella has kids for you? How ridiculous!” she said laughing dryly, “Bella is a slut, she always has been. Whatever kids you are talking about, they cannot be yours. She is pinning someone else's child on you! Wake up, Trevor, wake up!” I got furious. How dare she call Bella a slut? “Mara!” I roared in anger. Bella turned sharply in her seat, eyes spitting fire. She stood up with speed, rushed to Mara, and emptied a glass of juice on her head.

"You know he won't let you go that easily." Bella's tearful eyes met mine, and I could see the desperation etched into her features. "He had no right to keep me here," she insisted, her voice quivering with a mix of fear and anger. I allowed my smile to linger, knowing that this moment was a crucial turning point in our twisted little game. "I'll be right back," I announced casually, as if I were stepping out for a leisurely stroll. Turning on my heel, I exited the room, leaving Bella alone with her thoughts.

With a sly grin, I gently placed a finger on his lips, silencing any further inquiries. He gazed at me for a considerable duration before redirecting his attention to the road. I also stared out the window and enjoyed the beautiful night view and cool breeze. In case you've forgotten, my name is Sandra, and I happen to be Bella's closest friend. Now, if you're curious about how and when I ended up in this car with professor Blake, allow me to elucidate. It transpired after Bella informed me that Professor Blake had visited our dorm and taken her somewhere in the middle of the night. When Bella disclosed the rather surprising detail that she and Professor Blake had shared a kiss, I was overco

I said turning away from the window to look at her bright features, “I appreciate your concern and advice but I don’t think it will work. I accused him wrongly. I called him a monster. He might have even been hurt and I ignored all of that and only thought of Chris, you think talking about his cock is going to make him forgive me?” Her excitement drained out of her face and for the first time, she took on a more serious look. “Bella, I know you think I am just a brothel girl with no sense but, trust me when I say this, the alpha is head over heels attracted to you. He can never hold a grudge against you. If you go to him and say all these things you just said and end it with a good blowjob,

Bella’s Pov I'm Bella, a 20-year-old college student. I was adopted from an orphanage when I was 5 years old because the couple that took me in couldn't have children of their own. I don't remember much about my past, but I have two amazing parents Terissa and Ronald, who took care of me and sent me to college. Even though they are not wealthy, they make sure I do not need anything. I didn't have to do any part-time jobs to get funds so all I can do is get good grades so they can be proud of me. When I was in high school I met a wonderful friend, Alissa. She is from a middle-class family. She always kept to herself until I finally spoke to her. She and I enrolled in the same college and have

She asked, of course, the mummy bear. “I’m fine, Sasha, why are you getting so worried? You ought to take care of our soon-to-be Alpha,” I said, switching the conversation to be about her. I wouldn't want her to get worried sick about me when she's in this condition. “Who says the child is going to be a male? I have an inkling this is a female,” she interjected with a frown on her lips. Darren kissed her cheeks and then moved to the nape of her neck, I closed my eyes, tired of watching their PDA.