Bella Di Twilight Novels & Stories

Alpha Jacob POV. Hours later... Bella lay on the bed curled into a foetal position with a pillow stuffed between her knees and face. Her body trembled with silent sobs... I stood speechless, leaning my body by the doorframe while I watched her after everything that transpired in the late hours of the morning. Our beautiful day had been ruined by my grandmother and a strange woman calling herself Queen Zita of pavlopetri. Poor Bella had quietly retired to the bedroom as soon as queen Zita, a woman with an immense amount of powers walked into my mansion and claimed to be her birth mother… My Bella immediately rejected her without giving her a chance to explain herself.

Chapter 36: The Threat Bella’s POV I hate afternoons! I'm the devil and darkness prevails here, the sun light catching the rim of my wineglass and scattering reflections like little sparks. I swirled what was left, letting the liquid coat the crystal, slow and indulgent. The sound was soft but deliberate, a quiet punctuation to the stillness in the room. I had asked Diane Adams to come back when she was about to leave angrily, she had said so much for one day, how could she go scot-free.

I raised my arm to shield my eyes, my breath coming in short, panicked gasps, my heart hammering like a trapped bird against my ribs. The engine sound died down to a smooth, purring rumble. The driver’s side door opened, and a pair of sleek designer heels stepped onto the gravel. My blood turned to pure ice. "Well, well, well," a sharp, venomous voice purred through the dark. "What do we have here?" The headlights framed her silhouette—the pristine blonde hair, the shimmering silver gown, the heavy diamond necklace resting against her neck. Bella. Oh hell no. She stepped around the hood of her convertible, holding a pair of oversized sunglasses in one hand while her sharp, critical eyes swep

He should have verified before answering Bella’s question. Bella seemed to hesitate on the other end. “She was with me last night, Sir, but not for long. She left in an online taxi after learning that I was heading back to Manhattan,” Bella replied, her voice sounding slightly uncertain. “C-could something have happened to her? Could the taxi driver have done something bad to her?” she blurted out in a panic, and immediately, Antony felt a surge of worry. But then, he heard a tapping sound. “Ah, I think I know now, Sir,” Bella said calmly. “Last night I thought it was strange, but now I understand what Claire meant.” She continued, her tone returning to normal.

"You're changing me into a person I don't want to be." She shook her head negatively. "You care about my mother one second, then you care about me the next. I honestly think you're just fucking using both of us for your own pleasure. Nothing else." “I care for you, Bella. I genuinely do. But…” He sighed. “You won’t understand. Everything is complicated.” He released her shoulders, his eyes were pitch black with no emotion at all.

She wore expensive bracelets and looked like an angel. I wondered why I was cheated upon by the moon goddess and Nash was taken away from me, and gifted to her. "Do you know why I summoned you here?" Bella's tone shifted from her friendly gesture to a chilling voice as she glared at me. I was an Omega by birth, while she was a higher-ranking Beta she-wolf. "No. Why did you bring us here? To show off your father's mansion?" I queried her, and she glared at me.

he softly said with a slight bow of his head, earning himself one in return. "Blessed be the moon," he said, hearing Hecate utter the same thing in return. He then turned around and went on his merry way, so eager to return to his mate. The owner of his black heart. * Sweet and gentle sounds of birds singing reached Diana's ears as she slept, slowly lulling her awake. There was a slight breeze also caressing her skin, along with the potent aroma of flowers and...coffee. Her brows furrowed a little, stretching out her limbs so vigorously as she finally peeled her eyelids open. Brightness. There was so much sunlight brightening up the entire room, bathing it into a delightful morning glow.

Bella's voice rang out, clear and strong, despite being still unborn. The Shadow Beast halted, its grip loosening in surprise, it had never heard a fetus speak before. My eyes widened in awe, feeling a surge of pride and wonder at my unborn child's bravery. "Who are you?" the Shadow Beast growled, its voice like thunder. "I am Bella, the future Shaman Queen of Mystic Manor," the tiny voice declared. "Who Dares to touch my Mother?!" Bella speaks in a Tongue unknown to man, Powerful words with a burst of light, the Shadow Beast let out a deafening scream as it was repelled by the light. It began to burn with a Blue flame. That sent the demon screaming into the pits of Hell.

The shimmery material is shimmering when the sunlight hits its surface. Her full lacy sleeves are studded with diamonds. Her hair is twisted into a fancy braid and adorned with expensive diamond-studded hair accessories, and Linda arranged it in the form of a makeshift crown. Bella is looking absolutely breathtaking. "My queen is looking gorgeous" Blaze whispered nuzzling her neck. Bella blushed at his compliment. She wrapped her arms around his neck and stood on her tiptoes and grazed her lips with his. "You don't look bad yourself. Always handsome" she whispered and pecked his lips.

Dion said as he walked out of the room. Bella chuckled and went into the bathroom. She started to draw a bath, which was large enough to hold at least 4 people. She helped Jamie up and undressed her. It was only then that Jamie noticed her new scar. Where her veins had once been black from the poison, they were now white. Her scars looked like white lightning originating from a white line. "You were very lucky, Luna, that Dion was there to do such strong healing spells," Bella commented.