Bella Jewel Author Novels & Stories

Please, please. A cough jerks me from my deep thoughts. I turn to see who decided a cough was the best way to announce their presence instead of the good old ‘hello’. It's Camila, one of my father's oldest workers. She nurtured me as a child. "Good morning, Camila." "Good morning, Miss Elena." "I wanted to give you this." She places a rainbow bracelet in my hand.

He took a slow breath and let it out. "She was good," he said. "I mean actually good. Not the performance of it but she was." He paused. "I met her when I was twenty-five and she worked in a bookstore on the west side. It was a small place and she reorganized the whole crime fiction section so that all the mob books were spine out." He stopped and almost smiled. "Said she was tired of glorifying men who hurt people." Bella laughed softly. "I like her already."

Bella’s POV I sat cross-legged on the couch, my laptop perched on my knees. My eyes scanned the screen, my fingers hovering above the keyboard as I absorbed the details of the competition Stella had mentioned. “International Jewelry Design Showcase,” I murmured, reading the bold title again. The prize money was enough to boost my studio, but it wasn’t the only thing driving me. This competition was hosted by Leo. And if I played my cards right, I could negotiate the return of my heirloom as part of the prize.

I can't just let her ruin her life for that b**ch. I kept walking and then my phone began to ring in my jean pockets. I reached for it and wanted to check the caller. I saw it was an unknown number. Maybe it's Stefan calling, he must have talked to Elena. I picked it up and spoke up first. Hey. Have you spoken to her? Spoken to who? *Realizes that it isn't Stefan.* Sorry who is this? This is Jace. Jace Bone. Jace Bone??! You mean Jace the judge.

When I thought my condition couldn't get worse, then it did. I, Bella, the heiress of the Greenwich pack had been dumped in this messy place for the past several hours, and my crime was stealing a worthless trinket. Inside my chest of drawers, which was seized by Baron, were several jewelry and heirlooms, an ostentation I never missed wearing. Why on earth will I steal a worthless trinket? My cell smelled like the refuse ground at the back of the fortress, and except for the lullaby from the mosquitoes, and the scurrying footsteps of the rats, it was as silent as a graveyard.

Slowly, Madam Jewel picked up the phone, knowing that she was about to somewhat betray Jacob, but then again she knew he would understand because of who all were at stake. After scrolling through her contacts for some seconds, she stopped at Jacob’s number and dialed it. It took two rings and then a voice that Elijah detested in his bones echoed through the room, “Hello?” “Jacob?... It's Madam Jewel.” She hesitantly replied. There was silence for a few moments before Jacob scoffed and said, “I know where you are, Jewel... What are you doing there?”

It slowly began to make it's descent into the world for my children, {{ good luck Jewel }} Jewel I am currently sitting on my balcony with Liliana, we are waiting and watching for the New Moon, tonight is the night, I have to say that I am most certainly exhausted from being in so many places at once, it's taking a toll on my body and on my Mystic energy { speak for yourself, I am perfectly fine } { oh shut it Jade and let me live geez } { why don't we pay our mate a visit, that would most certainly rejuvenate you } { could you please stop thinking with your nooks for two seconds and focus } she begins to send me nude visuals of Kavi to make me cave.

I knew one thing for sure: The Bella I’d tried to convince myself didn’t exist, was very, very real. I leaned back on the railing, looking at her. “Come on,” he said. “Want to get out of here? Somewhere quieter?” Tessa eyed him warily. “You mean besides the scene of my almost kidnapping?” He grinned. “Exactly. Let me wow you.” “Wow me?” she repeated. “That’s a bold promise.” “I’m full of them,” I said. “But I deliver.” She was still wrapped in my jacket, scrolling through her phone when I noticed the tiny crease between her brows.

She scrutinized Thea from head to toe with a critical gaze and shook her head disapprovingly, "With your delicate and weak appearance, you are not cut out for business. Why don't you transfer your shares to me? I'll give you a sum of money that will ensure you a lifetime of security. How about it?" Thea coldly stared at her and said, "This was your purpose for coming today, right?" A trace of panic flew across Jewel's face, "What... are you saying?" Thea said, "Ms. Thea is indeed a well-bred lady who has been immersed in the business world since childhood. You know very well how to undermine the enemy's will and seek maximum benefits for yourself." Jewel said, "What do you mean? I don't unde

“Listen to me, Aria. You don’t have to take on a lot of work. Just one or two designs at a time, that’s all. And if you’re worried about Nico, we can keep it discreet. No one has to know that you’re the designer. It’ll be our little secret.” Bella's words hung in the air as I stirred my coffee absently, my mind whirling with everything she had just said. She wasn’t wrong—Mr. Lorenzo’s proposal was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. Designing jewelry for one of the most prestigious families in the industry would open doors I hadn’t even dared to dream about. It was the kind of break that could elevate my career to heights I hadn’t thought possible.