Bella And Tanya Fanfiction Novels & Stories

But this time, she chose the armchair Ethan had vacated, putting safe distance between herself and temptation. The relief on Ethan's face was almost painful to see. They finished the movie in tense silence, no one really watching. When the credits rolled, everyone dispersed quickly, Liam to his room, Ethan to the kitchen, Devon to the gym he'd set up in the garage. Bella stood alone in the living room, staring at the couch where she'd been pressed between two men who weren't her husband. Nothing happened, she told herself. But her body hummed with the memory of their heat, their proximity, the way her skin had come alive under their nearness.

“No. I said Belle wanted a break and I was giving it to her.” “Sounds the same to me.” Tania turned to Belle. Her face twisted with hatred, and I wondered how the woman she used to call her best friend could suddenly mean nothing to her. “Why won’t you just leave my dad alone?” “You want me out of your dad’s life so badly you’d threaten me with a stupid note attached to a bouquet?” Belle’s voice shook with rage. “Pathetic, Tania.” “No. You’re the pathetic one.” Tania stepped closer, getting right in her face. “My dad is never going to love you. You’ll always be nothing more than his whore.”

"YOU'RE SO CUTE! SO FURRY!!" "HELP! BRIELLE!!" Bane yelled, struggling to push a crazy Tania away. I wasn't expecting her to go berserk, nor do I plan on switching back to help Bane. In fact, I was enjoying this. "OH, YOU'RE SO ADORABLE! AND YOUR EYES... AHHHH! SO PRETTY!!" Tania squeezed, kissing Bane's face. Bane choked on every kisses Tania made, begging me to switch places with her. "This woman is CRAZY! Please end this suffering! I can't take it anymore!"

“You two, get ready. Bella will take you to Wonderland. Have fun.” Zane and Alana squealed with excitement, jumping up from the table and rushing off to get ready. Xavier leaned back in his chair, letting out a long breath. Bella, for her part, stood up and began gathering her things, not speaking to him further. Without another word, she left the room with the children, the tension still hanging heavy in the air.

Luna said to tanya cheerfully. "Haven't I always been beautiful?" Tanaya asked back. Even with black cloth still on her eyes, luna could feel the smug feeling emanating from her. "Oh, I forgot, sister, you are always beautiful. If you were a boy, I would have married you regardless of the fact that you're my sister." Luna said cheerfully as she held Tanya's arm possessively.

She spread her arms wide like she was presenting evidence. “She is destroying the order!” “I’m not!” I shouted. “I’m defending myself from you!” “Leave me alone!” I tried to pull free again. But Bella was stronger. Much stronger. A slow smirk spread across her face. “If you want to be free…” She leaned closer, her voice dropping to a whisper. “…then free yourself.” Behind her, Tina had managed to stand again. Her hair was messy now, her face flushed with anger. “Leave her alone!” Tina shouted.

I said softly with a smile. Bella said nothing. She was too busy staring at Tarzan like she would eat him alive. I was too anxious to relax and eat, so I just sat opposite them like a chaperone, arms clamped in front of me, trying to look unbothered. However, the tension in my chest kept tightening. “So, TZ…” Bella started, leaning forward with a flirty smile. “What kind of woman is your type?”

The door slammed shut behind us, and before I knew it, I was caged between the door and his powerful frame. "M-Max..." I stammered, my heart threatening to burst out of my chest. His eyes blazed with intensity. "So you don’t want people to know we’re step-siblings, huh?" My throat went dry. "I-I…" The words got stuck in my throat. How could I possibly admit that I hated the title because I wanted to be more than that? That I wanted to be his woman? "Yes, tell me, Bella," he urged, his voice low and dangerous. He leaned in, closing the distance between us until his hard chest brushed against my breasts. "Tell me."

He said, nose-kissing me. “Shhh, don’t say that word.” I said. Ian and Bella laughed. We both did. We got to the hall late. We were the last to get there, thanks to Ian who wouldn’t let me go until we had a quickie. There was nothing very special about the dinner, except I got to see a lot of other Alphas and Luna, and a long boring history of the Ville, which was nothing much from what I had heard from Snape. Speaking of other Alphas, we met Tyler, Ian’s childhood best friend. He was here alone. It seems he doesn’t have a mate either. Ian was leading him with a point.

She crossed the room slowly, reached past me, and closed the tab with a decisive click. “There are many other documents that actually need your attention,” she said lightly, brushing imaginary lint from my shoulder. “Instead of mooning over your ex-wife’s picture.” She gave me a small smile that didn’t quite reach her eyes, kissed my lips, a smirk reaching her face, and walked out, heels clicking down the hall. The door shut behind her. My office felt suddenly too quiet. I reopened the tab anyway. --- Bella’s POV The private beach house sat on a hill like it had been carved there just for us. Nathan paid for four days. The ocean stretched out in both directions.