Bella Thorne On The Oc Novels & Stories

She needed to make Damon think she was too eager to remove Amoux from her life. “D-Damon, you are right. I can't believe that I didn't believe you!” Leah finally acted. Her eyes were moist, and she pushed Damon away from her. “I want to be alone, Damon. I don't have anything anymore. I'm the useless Omega again.” Her voice cracked.

I cleared my throat and quickly looked away, pretending to focus on the screen again. The thought of being a part of the Omegas who were the cause of a great massacre in werewolf history didn't sit well with me. My father would probably hate me for being an Apex Omega more than if I was just a regular Omega. I rubbed the back of my neck, trying to calm my nerves when a familiar spoke behind me. “Looking for something, Thorne?” My heart nearly flew out of my chest. I spun around to see Selena standing behind me with her arms folded and an amused look on her face. Her long golden hair was tied up in a neat ponytail, and a sly smile tugged at her lips.

I frown, my gaze shifting between Bella and Thalia. “Huh?” “She eats vegetables, so she's very pretty.” Bella explains and I finally connect the dots, she thinks Thalia is pretty and I always tell her pretty women ate and ate a lot of vegetables when they were young. “And her hair is shiny. Can I touch it?” “Bella,” Knox calls out in a panicked warning. “Come here.” “Just a tiny touch, tincy winy..” Bella pouts, flat out ignoring Knox.

“Don’t.” Damon grins wickedly. “How’s Bea? Have you ensconced her in any dark corners lately?” Thorne’s ears turn slightly red. “Oh gods,” I murmur, delighted. “I heard that rumor. Glad her father and you worked it out.” “Only thanks to her mother,” Damon adds with mirth. “Drop it,” Thorne growls. We don’t. The teasing lasts another minute before Thorne finally raises both hands in surrender. “Fine. Enough. Let’s focus.”

No compromise there. And well my parents are perfect examples to not marry. I mean they always annoy the hell out of each other and fight over the smallest things. Things like who will wish me happy birthday first . Who will hug me first when I come back from a business tour , whose gift I have to wear first. Like seriously. But we still love each other. Sigh. Anyways Bella is a deal . Just a deal. ___________________________ Bella Pov: I came out wearing short shorts and a sleeveless shirt and sandals. At least I can wear them in private if he will not let me wear them in public. Damn him .

It was like Bella had opened the floor for the other students as they began to throw their empty cans and eggs at me. Torian smiled and nodded, making them do it more just to please him. Bella's POV I love it all. I enjoyed everything happening to Lola right now, but at the same time, I was so unhappy and felt like crying. Lola is really out of the way now, but it seems to be more impossible now. The Beta's daughter had captured his heart. Every part of it, without leaving a single part remaining. I can see it clearly without doubt that the school's Greek god and most handsome guy, Torian, has fallen in love.

Onyx’s smile had the woman blushing. “I couldn’t agree more. That’s why I have to have her. I won’t stop hounding her until she’s all mine.” Bella turned to Tasha, smiling, and forced a tip into her hand. “Oh, I like him. If I was forty years younger…” She sighed dreamily as she walked out, making Onyx grin. “I mean it, you know,” Onyx said to Tasha quietly when she came close. “I won’t stop all this until I have you.”

“Fake accounts, forums, messages. All spreading the same lie. They’re trying to make me look like I used George to move up. Like I fooled everyone.” Jason stared at the screen, his jaw tightening. “It’s Thorne,” he said. “He’s digging into the past, twisting whatever he can find. He wants to turn people against you. He wants to break your image so your work loses meaning.” Bella let out a quiet, bitter laugh. “It’s not just about my image,” she whispered. “It’s about us. About everything we’ve built. He’s taking something that was already painful and making it public.” She paused, then looked at Jason, her eyes glassy. “I just want it to stop. I want to live in peace. I want to walk down the

Cara Thorne was leaning against her locker. She was stunning in the effortless way that girls who had never struggled tended to be — dark hair falling perfectly over her shoulders, her uniform sitting on her like it had been tailored specifically for her. Two of her friends flanked her on either side wearing identical expressions of lazy amusement. Cara's eyes found Elara the moment she slowed down. They always did. It did not matter how carefully Elara tried to blend into the background. Cara always found her. "Look who finally showed up," Cara said. Her voice was light and pleasant the way a knife could look harmless before someone decided to pick it up. "I was starting to think the little

I felt waves of sparks in my hand and suddenly I was pulled against a huge chest. "Mine" it vibrated as multiple growls were heard from my family and friends. Beta Trevor chuckled uneasily, "Maybe you are just confused by her Omega powers." he suggested as he tried to calm the situation. "I am not confused. She is mine. DON'T TOUCH HER!" he yelled.