Bella Jewel Author Novels & Stories

~CONTENT WARNING~ This story contains scenes depicting to sexual activity, violence, death, trauma, sexual assault, substance abuse and other possible triggers. Read at your own risk. ~♡♡~ I hope you enjoy every bit of this book as much as I enjoyed writing it. Wish you a happy reading. Much love from the author to her readers. <3

I said. “Aunty T, if I'm following correctly. Are you saying that Bella is the missing daughter of the Powell family?” Lissa asked, surprised. “Thee, Isabella Powell that has been missing for 15 years?” She added, getting excited. I looked at my mother, shocked waiting for her to answer. “Yes that is what I was coming around to say but you beat me to it,” she said, sighing. “Bella, your biological name is Isabella Powell. You were kidnapped and sold to traffickers but somehow ended up in the orphanage where we found you,” she added.

Winnie Jewel's POV For the 16 years I spent in the orphanage, I never once stepped outside the country. And during the eight years after the Jewels brought me home, watching my parents take Vivian on vacations filled me with quiet envy every single time. So when I arrived in Ironden, I went out for walks every day. Watching strangers move through the city helped me momentarily forget the injustice that had shadowed me for more than two decades. There was a bridal boutique along my usual route. They changed their window display daily, and checking out the new wedding dresses had become the part of my routine I looked forward to the most.

As we reached the restaurant for the meeting, I donned my most charming smile as I stepped out of the car and was escorted into the restaurant. "Ah, miss Sienna," I said as she stood up, her smiling fading once she saw my face. "How are you? I am your designer. CEO of Valerian Jewelries." Her face hardened at those words. Her eyes immediately found Bella's who kept her expression professional. "What is this?" She asked. Bella looked puzzled for a second. "Ma'am, you asked for my boss' personal attention on this project. Here she is." Sienna opened her mouth to talk when a presence settled on us.

The softness that entered her voice was almost laughable because only moments ago she had been ordering servants around and accusing me without restraint, yet now she lowered her gaze and appeared almost fragile. "Alpha, my jewelry was stolen." Murmurs immediately spread through the room. Draven looked at her without expression. "And?" "It was found inside Bella's room." The murmurs grew louder this time, and several servants eagerly nodded their heads as though their agreement alone could transform a lie into the truth. Draven's gaze shifted toward me, and I met his eyes directly. I wasn't afraid because I knew I had done nothing wrong. "The servants found it while inspecting her room," Cla

Her eyes stayed on him, softer than she meant them to be, like she’d almost forgotten to guard herself. "Bella." A woman appeared from behind them. One of the event guests, Bella placed her from the donor reception earlier. "I've been looking for you." She sat down slightly, like she'd been invited. "What a small world, I didn't realise you and Lorenzo De Luca actually knew each other." Bella said nothing. Carlos went still beside her. "He was speaking so highly of your work earlier. Said some really interesting things about your foundation." The woman touched her necklace lightly, perfectly at ease. "He actually recommended I speak with you"

Her fingers shook as she gripped it tighter. “Ma’am,” one of the guards said quietly, “want us to follow her?” Bella’s eyes stayed locked on the door where Seraphina had vanished. “No. She wanted to be seen. She wanted me to know she’s not hiding.” Her phone buzzed again. This time, a message from an unknown number. One line. Welcome to the next chapter, Bella. That night, back at the penthouse, Bella placed the journal on the dining table. Jason came in, loosening his tie, his brow furrowing at the sight of it.

She was saying that she wasn't one of the many girls Ben had once in a while and therefore wasn't a competition for her(Belle). Belle just smiled more even though she didn't quite understand what Jenna just said and Ben was glad she didn't. "Please, the party's over here." Jenna said and started towards where she just pointed and Ben followed with Belle by his side. **** Heyy, it's your author geni. Please note that everything written here is nothing but fiction.Please vote as you read, comment your thoughts and don't forget to leave a review, I am very open to constructive criticism. I'm on all socials as @genika3na.

Melody's POV The acrid tone of Jewel's voice sliced through the air before I even turned around."Do not think that Jones will let this slide," she snarled through gritted teeth.Her words slid through the thronged hall like a snake's venom. I froze mid-step, my back tensing. I slowly turned around and looked at her."Oh, I'm terrified," I said in a mocking tone, creating a shiver in my spine. "What are you going to do? Sell me? Or press me into low-paid work like one of your father's servants?Her eyes turned into thin slits. "You're just jealous of me!" She took a step forward, her heels clicking hard against the marble floor. "Tell me, is it because of Jay? Is it because I stole him from you?

Marcus nodded, "You will have good luck!" At that moment, Bella had no idea what Mr. Marcus meant. It wasn't until a few days later when she saw Mr. Marcus' photo in the newspaper that she was stunned. A few days after that, when several elegantly dressed people invited her to Noblefull Group's jewelry design department for training, Bella finally realized that she had truly gained good fortune. Ten years later, when Bella Lopez became a world-renowned jewelry designer, she looked back on that night with a sense of amazement. The fate of a person can change in an instant! That necklace brought her lifelong success and also made Noblefull Group have a top-tier designer, dominating the jewelry