Bella Edward House Novels & Stories

I said, determined not to take advantage of her friendship. She scoffed. "Please. You don’t owe me a cent. You trusted me to run your bakery—that’s not just a business, it’s your dream. That means more to me than money." Her words warmed my heart, and for a moment, I just smiled. Bella’s house, nestled in the quiet countryside, was every bit as peaceful as I remembered. A charming old home with ivy crawling up the stone walls and flowerbeds framing the porch. Her late father had left it to her. She’d filled it with books, warm rugs, and mismatched vintage furniture that somehow made everything feel like home.

"You can't do that! Don't be such a pussy just because you're afraid Jazz will keep bitching like a little girl when you make the right choice." "And what, dear Bella, is better about Edward's former room than mine? My room has the better fixtures for lights and electronic equipment, and there's even a specially built nook in the back for a small freezer!" "Which is the reason why I think it's better equipped to be the office, not the bedroom! I so need a door between where I sleep and where you keep your porn collection. Your computer isn't coming into the bedroom, either." "It's not porn, it's my World of Warcraft collectibles collection!"

"I'll provide you with the address of where Bella is in hiding, but you must swear to me something." Rick nodded, his veins filling with desperation. "Anything. Just tell me where she is. "Promise me you won't do anything stupid," Edgar cautioned, his voice stern. "No more running off, no more endangering her. If you really love her and the kids, you'll do this properly." "I promise," Rick replied, his voice strong. "I won't let them down again." Edgar studied him for a moment longer before finally relenting. “Fine. Bella is staying at a safe house on the outskirts of the territory. I’ll give you the address, but remember, if you hurt her again, I won’t hesitate to come after you.”

She yelled, forcing me to leave, "That's what they always told me last time! They claim they are all boys but it was with a woman after all. So don't deceive me. Get out!" I even heard her say, even though I was far away, "Boys are all the same!" Due to my thirst, I also bought water. I noticed a signboard as soon as I turned into a street. At the bottom, it has its contact information and the words "House for Rent." I read the signboard next to it while covering my mouth and giving it another glance. Are you certain that this property's only value is this? It is a family-friendly size, being merely medium-sized. It still has a brand-new appearance and has never been occupied. When someone s

Bella’s POV “What’s going on?” I ask, stopping in the living room as a maid moves a large cake into the kitchen. “Dinner party tonight,” she says rushing past me. I follow her into the kitchen, surprised that my parents are hosting a party that I don’t even know about. I find my mother in there, ordering people around. “What’s going on?” I ask again.

BELLA Maybe it was the driver that told him, or the doctors. Eitherway, the news spread fast like fire, and Adrien came back home the next day, but he wasn't alone. He brings a shocking surprise with him that made the air become suffocating A woman, tall, slender, and curvy with bright red lips, into our house- brazen and unapologetic It was his mistress.

After years of running, of living in fear, of believing she would never have a normal life, she now had everything she had ever wanted and more. The house came into view as they rounded the corner – a two-story colonial with a wraparound porch and a garden that Bella had spent countless hours tending. Smoke was rising from the chimney, and warm light glowed from the windows. It looked exactly like the kind of home she had imagined as a child when she dreamed about what a real family might look like. "Race you to the door!" Angela called out, taking off at a run. Killian and Bella followed at a more leisurely pace, their hands intertwined, both of them content to watch Angela's carefree sprin

Bella looked at them madly. "I mean it's not mine but still." "What do I do now?" She said while biting on her nails. "I am going to break his nose if he touched me" 'and then he will break your bones' Her inner voice snapped at her. She took a deep breath and walked towards his room which was on another floor. Maids were arranging her stuff there. Bella's eyes almost came out of her socket when she saw his bedroom. It was too big, 4 times bigger than her current bedroom. Huge king size bed, large closet and beautiful bathroom with so many things which she can't even name.

“Where are you living for this period?” Emma sighed, looked out through the window glass. “In Edward’s mother’s house.” “Edward’s mother?” Elena squeezed one eye. Emma nodded. “Yeah, Edward bought that house to remind him about his late mother. All the designs and rooms were inspired by his mother’s dream about a mansion.” Elena wiggled her head as she heard it. “With Edward?” Emma shook her head. “No. He prefers to stay in a studio building house or he gets back to his apartment.”

With a final nod and a polite thank you, Bella and her family were shown to their accommodation. Bella was led to a stunning room in Reid Carter's villa, and the moment she stepped inside, she couldn't help but be awed by its elegance and charm. The room was adorned with tasteful decorations, boasting a breathtaking view of the azure sea just beyond the windows. The warm Mediterranean breeze wafted through, carrying with it the scent of the sea, creating a tranquil ambiance that was nothing short of idyllic.