Bella Swan Novels & Stories

Although she couldn't finish the whole plate, the amount that she had eaten was just enough to finally set her body in the right way. "Would you like to take a bath? It's not necessary if you don't want to. I already have you cleaned up first thing this morning." "If that's the case, then there won't be any need. Thank you very much." Valen appreciated. Smiling would have been the right thing to do at this point but doing that would only make her look like a possessed wolf. There was silence in the room, with each party looking at the other for a while. "I am Bella, a widowed mother of two. Those are my two girls," She pointed at them. "Elsa is the older twin. And that's Lisa." She introduce

“Wow!” I nod my head at Damien without looking at him. I don't know where he came from, and I don't care either. “She's beautiful,” Stella giggles. “She really is a princess, Jai.” “Oh, but she is so much more.” I laugh as Snowbelle leaps in the air and instantly transforms into her much smaller wolf. I run, jump, and let my wolf take over. He shrinks to Cece's size, and they nudge their necks into each other before taking off to run in the forest.

He became more and more suspicious… is it a fake swan? He is silent, for a moment. Until he decided enough is enough, and he is already starting to worry about Randu. Burdak stood up, when he stood up, the swan also stood up…and it made Burdak freeze. His guess is right, this is not an arbitrary swan. The swan stood up and from under its body came out two legs, its neck turned into a human neck…then its head…into a very beautiful female figure with long shining white hair. The figure smiled at Burdak and came to him.

Bella Chapter 3 Her two little angels looks like same Siddhant and Eashan. Both her babies are healthy and cute boys. Both look same but their eyes color was different one Had black eyes just like Maya and another one chocolaty like father.. dark black curly hair and dimple chin was more attractive. Bella finally got her favourite toys!!!

Devon started, his voice low. "Devon! Bella! We doing this or what?" Marcus's voice carried up from the garage, irritated and impatient. The spell broke. Bella ducked past Devon and practically ran for the stairs, the resistance bands still pressed against her chest like a shield. Behind her, she heard Devon exhale slowly. She didn't look back. That afternoon, Bella volunteered to pick up groceries. Anything to get out of the house, away from the garage where Devon was putting Marcus through another round of exercises, away

The reason I was locked up often. People had tagged me the most beautiful female wolf in Dycan. It was a gift from my mom's bloodline . Her name was Artemis, the best harpist to ever tread the earth. She was also the most beautiful wolf among the twelve kingdoms. Fae's, foxes and vampires included. She in turn had inherited her beauty from my grandma, Gaya. Grandma passed away when I was three . Their beauty would continue to spread among their female offspring for generations to come.

Sienna? Even though I had no interest in the witchy stuff, the fame of that witch didn’t spare me. Witch Sienna Swan from the Blue Swans coven was a name both feared and respected across all the packs. She was the coven’s head, training young witches to serve mother nature. All nature servants needed to get her approval before practicing magic. A part of me was relaxed to see that Vincenzo had called a nature servant to resolve the issues in the pack. I adjusted Enzley against my shoulder and inclined my head politely.

Bella had this wide smile as she warmly welcomed the girls and the male models for their special appearance. "The concept for today is 'Deceit of the Black Swan'!" Bella announced with excitement that was on par with the jovial atmosphere coming from the girls. "Each of you will be partnered with one of our hunks here. Think of them as the prince charming you badly want and you will do everything to have them for yourself."

He had become even more reserved than before, yet his methods grew increasingly ruthless, turning him into a living demon feared by everyone in the business world. Rumor said he remained faithful to his deceased wife by staying alone to this day. However, whenever I saw those so-called faithful headlines, I only found them absurd. One day, after training, the director of the ballet academy came looking for me. “Clara, your talent and discipline are undeniable. The academy is going on a world tour, and we want you as the principal dancer for The Dying Swan.” I froze, my heart pounding violently in my chest. Becoming a principal dancer had once been a dream so distant that it felt unreachable.

"Was it the first time you slept with Elara behind my back? Or the moment I found the lime in my shoes?" "No…" His voice trembled violently. "No, it wasn't…" "Oh, right," I said, nodding slowly. "It must've been the moment that light fell, and you didn't hesitate to catch Elara. That was when the Astraea in your heart died. Now, I am the Swan Queen of Arcadia Ballet. And you?" My smile was merciless and exquisite. "You are nothing but trash, soon to be spat out by the entire industry." Just then, Caelan stepped forward, handing me a document.