Bella Rome Lesbian Novels & Stories

Rome scolded her, glaring at her for the slip up, "She ain't no Belany girl. Found her in the south, they said." "Hmmm… Sure does look familiar though." The man muttered, raising a skeptical brow and puffing a bit more smoke. "Ye can go right on in. The lassie will come in handy later. Slaves are allowed in for a little while to wet their master’s cocks." "Of course." Rome's smile widened and he drew Elora even closer, letting his hand slip down to her soft derriere for show. Fuck! He thought, Why did she have to be so soft?

Not daring to offend the Moretti family, the manager said timidly: "Miss, I apologize, but the Imperial Suite is booked for a private event today. It's not open to the public. I'm truly sorry, but I have to ask you to leave." "Look around you. Who sitting here today isn't a heavy hitter in the underworld? Aren't you ashamed to be sitting here?" Bella said, deliberately raising her voice. The argument sparked whispers among the crowd. People gossiped in hushed tones, "Everyone knows Bella is Santino's little mistress. I think that girl is in for some serious trouble this time." Bella seemed proud of her status as the mistress, giving me a provocative glare. "Livia, for the sake of us being fo

No Romano. My fingers tapped the edge of the invitation again. Luc Marchand. Penthouse. Champagne. No Sebastian. The muscles in my jaw loosened slightly. Just slightly. “I’m not afraid,” I exhaled softly. “If that’s what you’re thinking.” Daniella gave a thin smile, just sweet enough to border on sly. “Of course not. You’re Jasmine Belsky. You’re not afraid. You’re just… highly selective about rooms.” “I’m selective about the stupidity I allow into my life,” I corrected. “That’s different.”

"Most mated pairs I know are male-female." "We're out there," Bella assured me. "Though same-sex mate bonds are rarer. The Goddess has her reasons, I suppose." She tilted her head, studying me. "You're exactly as Sam described you—though much prettier." My brow furrowed. "Samantha described me? How would she know about me?" Bella's eyes widened slightly. "Oh, everyone in our circles has heard about you and Leo. The half-fae Luna who captured the heart of Shadow Pack's Alpha? It's quite the romance story."

Julian asks, his voice dropping into that smooth tone he uses when he’s impressed. “Bella,” the woman says. Her voice is like heavy silk. Dark, smooth, and expensive. She leans into Cade’s side with a practiced, intimate ease, as if she’s been there for years. She reaches up, placing a dainty, manicured hand on Cade’s chest, her fingers brushing the dark fabric of his suit. “Bella Vercetti.” Vercetti. A name that carries as much weight in the underworld as Leone.

In chaste bands, the matrons of Elysium honored their new queen with songs before the newlywed goddesses went to their secluded room. Through the open windows, the breeze from the five rivers carried the sound of hissing waves dashed against the thirsty black shore. Inside the chamber, a bronze brazier burned away with its brilliant flames. The flower-scented space was finely lit like a dream. Their marriage bed was neatly made for them with red petals of roses laid beautifully. With genial and kindly fashion, Hades induced her young wife to sit on a soft cushioned seat beside herself.

It seemed like it was not all the gang member that confronted him. "If I could follow Dream up for years then who are you all?" Dream could tell he was smirking while he said that. "Tch—are you trying to compare us to tht ugly little thing?" Bella asked before scoffing, "I just want to give you this first warning, don't ever compare us to your Juliet!" "It's okay Bels, Romeo—" Emma paused it and went to stand behind her masters, "Soo—" Elena smirked looking at Dream. Dream sighed in defeat, it was true but why did Erica not tell me about this?, She thought.

Bella's POV There was thunderous applause in the hall. I raised my head, a smile of confidence spreading across my face as I stepped onto the stage to take Rick's side. Everyone's eyes were on me, admiration and awe evident in their faces. In this instant, I was the focus of everyone's attention. Rick reached for my hand, holding it firmly as he addressed the audience. His deep voice resonated through the hall. "Ladies and gentlemen, it is my great honor to introduce my Luna Queen, Bella. She is not only my partner in life but also the head and CEO of our new business venture. And, more importantly, she is the visionary behind the proposed sports center."

She sits on the bed and places an envelope beside her. “A parcel was delivered for you while you were out,” she says and hands me the envelope. I take it, my heart sinking as I recognize the symbol of the Romano mafia group on the seal. I tear it open and pull out a card. I crease my brows in confusion when I see that it’s an invitation to a nightclub owned by the Romanos. Before I can react, Bella snatches the card from my hands. “Why would you get an invitation to a Romano nightclub?” she asks, her brow furrowing in confusion. I shrug my shoulders.

She stole the bottle of beer from Serene's hand, and waited for Serene to continue her tale. “Okay, but promise me you'll tell me you lovelife too.” Bailey rolled her eyes. “It's not even a love life, but okay. Now let's focus on you. What happen in Casa Roma?” Serene take her eyes away from Bailey and put her attention back to the sea. “You know Casa Roma has weird rules. You can't get a room without a partner. They had closed all the doors, even windows before the party started. I'm not aware about those rules, so I don't know what to do. I can't leave the hotel without getting a room, so I asked the first, say a proper guy, in the party.”