Bella Jewel Author Novels & Stories

She has nothing to counter the women. If it was known even abroad, then Justin and whoever were his cohorts made such a reputation for F&D. She can blame no one. "How sure are we you are not one of them? Even the pieces of jewelry you are wearing are quite suspicious. The authentic one cost a fortune. Are they real or like your company they are fake?" The woman scoffs while the others chuckle. She has no counter to it. But she believed Kara when she said it was real. "I know our collection by heart. Dr. Abigail Marie Fuentebella is wearing a limited-edition Wright Jewels winter collection. A genuine matching set"

Jacklyn and Belle had always been close. Belle was an expert at jewelry appraisal, her eye as precise as a jeweler's loupe. That was what gave her name real weight in the jewelry world. One day, Jacklyn called, saying she needed a favor. The moment Belle returned to Cyrelia, Jacklyn planted her in Lloyd Group to keep an eye on Eugene. Belle knew all about Jacklyn's history with him, so of course, she agreed to help.

“Silly girl! There’s no need to thank me!” They walked into the banquet hall together and found a group of jewelry designers surrounding a woman, showering her with praise. “You’ll certainly be the champion of this competition, Bella!” “I think so too. Even your uncle, who has such high standards, complimented your designs. You’ll surely be the winner!” “Bella, don’t forget all of your good friends after you win the grand prize!” … Jocelyn glanced over at the woman and immediately recognized the person being praised. She was a designer named Bella Rothschild, and apparently, she had already won a few awards previously.

I held my face tenderly, hunched over the sink. Bella pulled me up by my hair and grabbed my face roughly. “Don’t even try lying to me. I know when someone is trying to get in my way.” As she looked me up and down, her eyes landed on the star-shaped pendant necklace around my neck. “That necklace…” She whispered, momentarily stunned by the sight of the large diamond. “Wait… isn’t that the limited edition piece by Nalu, where there’s only five made worldwide?? Bella, isn’t that your favorite designer??” A girl with a high pitched voice and an even higher ponytail blurted out.

Some of the housemaids secretly laughed but when the Donya looked at them with a raised brow, they all lowered their heads and kept their mouth shut. Jewel was currently seventeen years old, a Senior High student in UDM. It was summer vacation and she was enjoying her leisure time in fields, riding her favorite horse named Francisko. After taking a shower, she blowed her hair dry and read her favorite erotica. Minutes later, a maid knocked on the door to remind her of breakfast. Jewel then hid her x-rated book and happily strode out of her room and onto the dining table where her parents were waiting for her. "Come faster, Jewel. It's not good to let the food wait!" Donya Belinda yelled.

I stand up and walk towards her. “How dare you invade my room and take my things,” I told her. “I am not losing my crown to some little human slut. I will make fucking sure of that. You and the crown are mine.” She growls. She turns and walks away before I can do anything. I look at my father; he is just staring at where the bat shit crazy woman was standing. I have tried telling him for years that she is crazy and obsessed with me. I am glad he finally got to see it first-hand. I stand there, not knowing what to do. I know Seraphina will stop at nothing to hurt Emerald. I turn around to see Sebastian pulling up a video on my computer. Well, damn, my precious jewel can partially s

SIERRA POV New York glittered beneath the night sky bright, loud, and full of people who thought they were untouchable. They had no idea I was here. I adjusted the diamond bracelet on my wrist, blending effortlessly with the wealthy elites gathered inside the museum. Expensive dresses, champagne glasses, fake smiles this was my playground. And tonight? I was here to steal the most valuable piece in the room. The blue diamond. “Positions?” I murmured softly, my voice low as I spoke into the hidden microphone.

“and I gave him mine. Jake by Leigh Greenwood. The first book in The Cowboy Series. I told him that I am in love with Jake, meaning that his character is wonderful. If he were a real man, yeah, I would be head over heels in love with him. But he is not, so I am not.” “Oh,” Adam says, clearly having drawn the wrong conclusions. He gives Bella a smile which only makes her frown deepen. He came in here making remarks about how she 'falls in love a lot' like she is some flighty bimbo or some love-starved teenager, but now that he has gotten a satisfactory answer, he is happy. Well, she is not. In fact, she is pissed.

Jewel leaned back in her chair, relaxed. “Do you always come this early?” “Yes.” “That’s impressive,” Jewel said lightly. “Most people barely make it on time.” Sherephina didn’t respond. Not out of rudeness—just observation. Jewel didn’t seem bothered. She tapped her pen against her notebook and added: “You’re the Vale girl, right?” A small pause. Sherephina turned slightly. “Does it matter?” Jewel smiled. “Not really. I just like knowing who I’m sitting next to.”

Her feet ached from standing for hours in uncomfortable shoes, and her face hurt from maintaining a pleasant expression all day. Suddenly, someone stepped directly into her path, forcing her to stop abruptly. The woman was elegantly dressed in expensive silks and jewels that marked her as someone of high status within the palace hierarchy. "Greetings, your highness," the lady said with a graceful curtsy and what appeared to be a genuine smile. "You might not know me yet, but I decided to come pay my respects to you personally," she continued, her voice smooth and cultured. "I'm Seraphina." Eryndra had encountered these types of people before - the ones who smiled sweetly while their eyes cal