Bella's Daughter In Twilight Novels & Stories

My heart was in a mad race, my mouth agape in shock. She was the same girl from Empire high! Mara's half sister. This mysterious she-wolf was Bella? The same Bella Hall! And she…she had my children? "Bella…," I called, awestricken.

' Bella asked. 'No. I am not,' I said stubbornly. 'Lie down while I go get you something to eat,' Bella said but before she could stand up, I grabbed her hand and she looked at me questioningly. 'I need to tell you something Bella. I hope you will not be angry that I kept it from you?' 'You are my daughter in every sense of the way Raven. Why will I be angry with you?' Bella said. 'I will excuse you both. I will be either with the twins or in the sitting room when you are through,' Marcus said to Bella then went ahead to kiss her forehead before stepping outside.

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She spoke as if she weren't one of the reasons for his debt, the selfish woman. "We need to! We're not sure what he'll do to us all if we deny even this. It's not like you're prepared to present an alternative, because if you do, I'm more than willing to accept it," my father mocked. "I do have one," she responded, her voice lowering. "What is it?" My father inquired, his voice matching hers. "The Alpha hasn't seen our daughter before, correct? How about we give him Isabella instead?" my stepmother suggested, and I inhaled sharply.

She smiled politely for Lila’s sake, but behind that smile was a storm she’d learned to mask. Later, as Jason adjusted his tie in the mirror, Bella stepped into the room. Her gown shimmered like liquid silver, the neckline sharp enough to be dangerous. Jason caught her reflection. “You look incredible,” he said, his voice lower now, warmer. She walked up behind him, fastening a diamond necklace around her throat. “We’re walking into the lion’s den,” she said quietly. “And we’re using our daughter as bait.” He turned, his hands sliding gently around her waist. “We’re walking in together,” he said. “And she’s the shield that keeps us safe. Remember the plan—observe Bannon, don’t engage.”

He asked. “You can’t come between mates. The werewolf council will hang you. Alpha Ethan will rip you to shreds.” I insisted. “What the hell makes you think he wants to be mated to my daughter anyway? I’m doing you a favour.” He says. “He wants me dad. He is coming to get me.” I say. And his head snapped back at Alpha James and then back at me. “Well, I guess it’s a good thing that the ballroom is being prepped as we speak.” My father said in a scarily calm voice.

Layla looks at me and growls as she turns to Riley and says, “You're not using my daughters to make a good impression on someone Riley.” He clasps his hands in front of his chest, falling to his knees as he begs, “Please, Layla, just this once.” Layla sighs as she mind-links me, “Can you come and get your Beta away from me before I kill him, and while you're at it, put him out of his misery and tell him Willow turns eighteen in a couple of weeks.” I chuckle and mind-link her back, “Why didn't you tell him that in the kitchen?”

King Alexander released a deep sighed then turned to Lucian and said, “Lucian, Cybelle is your daughter. We save her from the demon who killed your wife.” Lucian clenched his fist in anger. All this time he thought wrong. He thought Alexander and Leia killed his wife. Lucian fell on his knees while staring at Cybelle, who was groaning in pain. He studied the girl's face. It looks like his wife is alive. Tears blurred his vision, he couldn't stop the tears from pouring down. It was no doubt the girl is his daughter. His daughter, Bella. “Bella...” he murmured. “I'm sorry, Bella. I'm sorry, daddy didn't recognize you.” he weeps and stood up then approached Cybelle.

Minutes passed. The mist inside the globe twisted and swirled like living smoke. The priestess's breathing became heavier. Suddenly, Her eyes snapped open. She stared straight at me. “The threads of fate are clear.” I leaned forward slightly. “Well?” Her voice echoed through the chamber. “This human girl.” Her gaze shifted to Bella. “She is tied to your destiny.” Bella blinked. “I beg your pardon?” The priestess continued. “She is the one you have been searching for all these years.”

Enough to know that even stripped of Owen’s alliance, I am not without teeth. Let him come. Whatever empty threats he brings with him, I will meet them head-on. He thinks I am still the man who once bent under his shadow, the man who looked up to him as a savior. That was years ago. I know now what he truly is, and more importantly, what he is not. He cannot do more damage than he already has. So let him step into my territory—I am ready. A knock pulled me from my thoughts. The door opened, and Bella entered. My daughter, flawless as always, dressed as though her beauty alone could bend the world to her will. “Father,” she greeted, her voice smooth, a practiced smile upon her lips.