Belle Amour Novel Novels & Stories

Daxel Ace “What have you done?!” Pollies, my keeper, exclaimed as she rushed toward our direction. Her wrinkled face was now full of worry and her aura was far from excited. She rushed, reaching her hand to touch Bellezza’s face when I stop her from doing so. “I forbid you to touch her,” I said with a final tone, keeping Bellezza’s body as close to my chest as possible, “we can no longer harm her in any more ways than we already have.”

Mademoiselle Belle never bothered me till the day she had publicly hit Noel for trying to defend Mary, a five years old who was nice to everyone even me and was one of the people except Noel and Miss Peggy who have heard me talk. I was furious but what could a nine years old do? So I took a pen and stared to write how I wanted her dead. Two days after that I had heard that Mademoiselle Belle had died by a mountain bear attack when she had crossed it's territory on a hike. Her body was torn badly and her beauty was ruined and the funny thing was the bear didn't attack the people she was with. I was surprised that how I had wanted her dead was the way she died and at that moment Noel had walke

Alcohol exposing my only real fear, that I would actually feel something for him. I mean after that kiss.... who wouldn’t? “ I really want to kiss you again.” He whispers, as if he was reading my mind. One of his hand trailing down my face only to find my lips. Tt felt like my whole face was on fire just from his touch. It was a wicked, delicious fire that I knew would swallow me whole. Strangely enough that bliss made me feel safer than I ever have before.

* } My face turned red like a chill pepper. I tried pulling away but he pressed his body harder against mine. "Stop fighting it Amelia" I felt his hot breath on my ear that tickled the back of my skin. "You're acting shameless!" "Shameless? I'm just acting out of love, My dear Amelia" he buried his face in the crook of my neck as he wrapped his arms around my waist pulling me closer. "Love?" He pulled back to look at me…his eyes drifted from my eyes to my lips and back to my eyes.

She flings her arms around my neck, and I catch her as I drop back onto the bed with her on top of me, the feel of her pressed against me awakening the beast of desire once more. “That I don’t agree on. I’m not perfect, Mi Amor, you are. I’m just fucking blessed that you want me.” I inhale her scent, inhaling deeply. Maybe the Goddess hadn’t abandoned me, but that will be seen on the Blood Moon. Either way, she’s mine and I’m hers. “We can agree to disagree,” she replies softly, brushing her fingers down my chest. I comb her long locks back, admiring her for a moment before I lean in and claim her lips in a deep, passionate kiss. One that starts the dance of electric sparks to course through

Zephyr snickered and smiled at her, like he had a really nasty surprise coming up. Aurelie was writing in her planner and smiling down at it. Belle looked back and forth at them. "Okay you guys are up to something, this early in the morning." Aurelie pushed her black hair behind her shoulders showing one of her ears. "Now would we do that to you....Your Grace." Giving her a distasteful look Belle looked at her father.

Justin frowned deeply, “I don’t need her to fall for me. I just want her back, and I want her to forgive me.” “It’s easier said than done Justin,” He shook his head, not even Cupid could make such an unattainable goal happen, “Have you tried sending her flowers?” ********** It was only a few minutes till lunch was over when another delivery came in for Gianna. A bouquet of red orchids, a rare flower that couldn’t be seen around these parts. This time it came with a note, “‘ Je tè Pardonne ~V”’ “What does it mean?” Adrien asked as he studied the note carefully. The paper smelled wonderful, like a vineyard he once visited in Greece.

here I was drowning myself in self-pity. What was worse was the fact that my fiance had severely injured my mother over something that could have been handled by the authorities which now was something I could no longer use due to my fiance being the center of the damage control that was to take place if the police were to be involved. From floating on air to crashing face first into the sidewalk of misfortune I found myself lost/confused and hurt beyond measure from all of those I once held close to my heart. I felt alone and confused about what I should do next with José, would I forgive him for what he has done? Could I ever forgive her or him...was I capable of being sympathetic to eith

He was ready to leave everything. He slowly removed the veil that had been covering her head, revealing Blessy's shoulder-length, straight hair, and he was almost breathless at the beauty he saw. He stroked her black and soft hair before kissing her again. "Fender!" She gasped as his hand moved slowly to her neck, feeling the strange heat emanating from the woman's body. His lip dropped to her neck, and he gave her a little kiss as his hand began to travel over the woman's body. Fuck! He was ready to pledge his soul again to the devil, just to claim her!

Belle searched through the books in the castle library and everyone keeps telling her the same thing, with a sigh she fell into the nearest chair, it's been a week now and she as found nothing to help Stephen She was in the final book that had anything related to magic induced coma when she felt some strange aura wrap around her. Belle git yo her feet moving away from the table to look around if anyone else was in the room with her. "Who is there?" Belle asked but got no answer in return. Then a gush of cold air washed through the room and next thing Belle knew she was in a dark dirty old house.