Bella Swan Personality Novels & Stories

"Doesn't that remind you of your sister? Mirabella is it? We should go visit her lab sometime." Bella stays quiet but I notice her throat moving from how harshly she's swallowing. "I don't think you should buy the land; it's of no use. Look into better locations." She deadpans and suddenly she's no longer fidgeting. She's bold, so bold that she turns around and lock eyes with me whilst uttering each word. Does my wife have a personality disorder? This minute she's some naive, scared little bitch and the next she's as bold as a lioness.

She kept people unaware of her true personality with a pretty smile and moments like these, but it was obvious that Bella was preening at all the compliments. But I knew better. “Really a Beauty and the Beast story,” someone snickered. “Dumb and Brilliant.” Someone laughed. “No wonder Bella never talked about it before.” Bella smiled at me smugly. Was that really her goal? I glanced at the bandage around her wrist. I would have thought she had better things to do with her time, like dealing with her fiancé’s scandal or studying, but how could I think that a broken wrist would undo years of Bella’s upbringing and her personality?

Her eyes turned wide and her mouth agape. "What? Bella?" she whispered. Esther always saw the calm and sweet side of Bella, which used to remind her of Oswald. Esther used to believe that Bella is a sweet girl. But this? Its a side of her niece that is reminding her of Rebecca. Swift, descisive and ruthless.

What a bold girl, I thought. As days passed by, I learned to love Bella. She wasn't just an ordinary girl. Well, of course, she's a psychopath. But unlike Niana, she listens to every word I say. Even if she doesn't respond to me, I know her ears are with me. And every time she's being rude to me, it just makes me fall for her over and over again. She's lovely and intelligent. She has a strong sense of instinct and is brave. Bella is a girl who will never let anyone get in her way.

I placed my hands on my chin. She smiled, as she rested her head on my laps, and prepared herself for my story. "Okay I remember one. Once upon a time, there was a beautiful fairy. Her name is Bella. She had a beautiful black and long hair, just like yours. And a beautiful set of chocolate brown eyes like yours as well. She was five years old and she had no wings like her other brothers and sisters. Because of it, no one ever liked her..." Thus, I went on and on

They are weird, very weird. I make my way to the canteen. I order a pizza as I look outside. I'm very happy today since I finally cracked a job. My parents hadn't allowed me a job, they always demotivated me, tried to stop me from taking my own decisions. I had to prove to them I'm capable of everything that they can't even imagine. I'm Bella, as you know. I come from a very happy and cultured family. I have completed my graduation recently with great grades, topping my university. I love singing and dancing. I stay away from bad habits like smoking, drinking, clubbing. I have been into a disciplined life since childhood. Though my parents are not very understanding, they love me and I love

She wasn’t. She had venom, yes. Hatred in spades. But she didn’t have the cunning or the cold, methodical cruelty it would take to orchestrate something like this. Not the kind of cruelty that would leave Christiana’s apartment unlocked, her phone abandoned, her presence erased as if she’d been swallowed whole. Which left… Bella. The name alone was enough to turn my blood to ice. Bella, with her crocodile tears and her twisted manipulations. Bella, who could smash her own head against a wall and bleed just to play the victim, smiling through the pain because she knew exactly how to turn it into a weapon.

And the worst part was that I couldn't deny anything. When they were done, they shifted to Zinnia and the stupid dog nodded with pride, accepting everything thrown at her, both good and bad. "You know what I think, Little Red? Sugar Blue needs to be a lot more like Red Wolf," "Nah," Scarlette dismissed. "Zinnia's cheekiness, bossiness and pomposity are what makes her unique. She's the perfect match for Sapphire so it'd be bad if Sapphire is exactly like her wolf. Then there would be no one with cuteness and affection. Zinnia only cares about her mate, her human and me. She's a selfish bitch,"

But she got lost and now he's trying to earn that sweet girl back. Bella is completely different from her. She's not sweet, she's just bold. Jennifer is shy but Bella isn't. Jennifer used to agree with him at everything while Bella debates with him in any given situation. Jennifer is polished and sophisticated while Bella is messy and doesn't think about the outcomes first. Jennifer is everything he has ever wanted but Bella is not his type, she never was...yet he's here comparing her with his wife. Why? Then why's she on his mind all the time?

She was with him the first time she came here, and now she was alone. However, she wasn’t sad or disappointed. Her body and soul were ruined beyond repair… She was still calm; Silje realized that if a person was in too much pain, it could make that person tranquil. It was a gloomy winter day and too early for the park to be crowded with people. Oddly enough though, the lake was swarming with white swans. Staring at them, Silje suddenly felt something. The white swans… “…” The whiteness of them reminded her of ashes, bringing back the devastation to her heart.