Bella Thorne Ethnicity Novels & Stories

Perhaps I was starting to like her too… “Those idiots are just jealous,” Fifi huffed, and Bella nodded in agreement. “Sure they are.” Then she not-so-discreetly pointed at the tall one with shoulder-length chestnut hair. “Especially the oldest, the one in the middle. Her name is Daniela, and she used to brag that she'd marry Hunter Thorne. Guess that didn't work out for her.” Bella snorted.

"Elena Thorne. Daughter of Alpha Marcus Thorne of the Riverside Pack. Sold to the Lycan King like livestock by her own father." The blood drained from my face. Hearing it said so bluntly, so clinically, made the shame burn fresh even after all this time. "Treated like a slave in your own home while your sister basked in your parents' affection. Your mother made sure of that, didn't she? But that's not the interesting part, is it?" Kieran's eyes locked onto mine. "The interesting part is what you have been hiding all this time. What you really are beneath all the lies and misdirection."

, Nora said, "I am not some sort of charity case or a pet project for rich billionaires. A cute doll you play with until you get tired....." Princess Belle Nora, a striking 5'3" brunette with long, lustrous hair cascading halfway down her back, enters the bustling mall with a sense of urgency. Her radiant beauty captivates those around her, as her expressive brown eyes shimmer with excitement. The soft, sun-kissed complexion of her flawless skin adds a touch of elegance to her overall appearance.

Word of Aria's mixed heritage ran through the land as the raging flame locked on the wind of discord. It wasn't long before this speculation breathed its way into the Lunari pack. Through the long stone table, Thane sat at the head, and his lieutenants surrounded him. Flickering fire lit his weathered face, flashing forth his golden eyes with some devilish kind of cunning. "Well, so the half-caste should be the great Orion's heir," said Thane, raising one side of his mouth in an unexpected smirk.

It's her house and anyone can come visiting at anytime. They got to the living room and Ria greeted her friends who responded in the most warmth manner she'd ever seen anyone respond to greetings. One was brown skinned, a bit lighter than Chloe and the other, Ria concluded was Asian by her pretty doll face and hair. She had a very long and beautiful black hair that Ria marveled at the richness. "I'm Bella and as you already know by my skin tone, I'm African" The brown skinned introduced herself with the most charming smiles Ria had ever seen.

He led me to living room and gestured for me to sit, which I did. "I'm going to ask you a few questions and I need an honest answer for each," he said and I didn't answer, instead looked down at Stella. "What's your name?" he asked. "Zara Thorne." "How could you outrun me?" "I'm a hybrid. Half vampire- werewolf," I answered and I took a glance at him to see his eyes widen slightly. "How?" "My mother is- was a werewolf but her mate was a vampire. My father. Alpha Thorne," I answered glaring at him.

"A defect? Elara, do you have any idea who our father was? Do you know why the Obsidian Pack was feared?" ​"Finn, not now," Orion cautioned, pressing a cool, dampened cloth to a cut on Elara’s forehead. "She’s in shock." ​"She needs to know!" Finn countered, his excitement breaking through his anger. "She spent twenty years thinking she was an Omega. Elara, the Thorne bloodline doesn't produce Omegas. We are a lineage of True Alphas. Your wolf isn't 'broken' she’s just been suppressed. And when she wakes up..."

" However, I wasn't okay. It was unsettling to feel this weird tug toward Thorne. It was more than just terror; there was a deeper meaning to it that I couldn't comprehend. He's dangerous, a small voice warned in the back of my head. I was called to the head table to clear away empty glasses as the feast ended. While working, my hands remained steady, but when I sensed Thorne's eyes once more, my heartbeat accelerated. His voice was low but clear as he leaned in to speak to one of his Betas. "Who is she?" "Alpha, the slave girl," the Beta shot back with contempt. "She goes by Melissa. Since she was a puppy, she has lived with us. Thorne's gaze grew strained. "What makes her feel... familiar?

“ I'm sorry to disappoint you but Bella is an alpha blood unlike you who is just a mixed breed “ Kiran leaned in her seat, her tone dripping with sarcasm. ‘ No wonder she is this bitter.’ Eve pulled to the forefront of my head. ‘ A Mix breed is definitely how they describe her, Kiran knows how to put her in her place ‘ she teased. ‘ Who would have thought a bitch like her would be capable of shutting her mouth.’ I couldn't help but look up at Florence who seemed to be burning in range.

She closed her eyes and took a deep breath, savoring the moment. It had been a long day, and she was glad to have helped Ethan. Even though Zayn had been less than welcoming, she felt good about the work she had done, and she knew Ethan was going to be okay. "You're the limelight?" a woman's voice said, interrupting Bella's thoughts. Bella turned to see a beautiful woman with shoulder-length brunette hair, slender and with striking eyes. "I'm Bella," she said, extending her hand. “I’ve never seen one, do you all have silver hair?” The lady scoffed. Bella withdrew her hand “is everyone here rude? is that a personality trait for you Moonshires?” Bella said. “What did you say?” The lady demande