Belle Bottom Despicable Me Novels & Stories

button swinging at the top of her phone's screen. "You don't give up so easily now, do you?" She asked him right after the phone call switched to a video call and the video call started. "Nah! Never! Not when it comes to a beautiful girl like you." he replied while squinting his eyes in an attempt to make his eyes look adorable and puppy like. "You're cute but you're trying so hard right now". She said chuckling at the sight of his pathetic attempt at a puppy eyes. "You're never going to leave me alone unless I forgive you are you now?" Belle asked.

Axel questions, “Why does that sound familiar?” “He’s your principal.” Myah laughs. “Principal P is an Abnormal?” He exclaims, “Although, I’m not really that surprised.” Sometimes it was hard to tell what he was thinking. “So, Cecilia, that means you have telekinesis?” She looks up at Axel and back at her sister, as if searching for approval.

Again she inhaled deeply and applied the final touches to her make-up, she wrapped a deep blue veil around her head loosely before she stood up, she grabbed her purse and keys and then headed out. Her heels clacked against the marble floors as she made her way downstairs, the trails of her light ash colored dress swept the floor ever so slightly, the deep blue stilettos she had on added to her 5'4 by 3inches , she embodied grace as she descended the stairs, every step controlled and deliberate. At the bottom of the stairs stood Ima, whose smile was bright as always. "You look beautiful, Miss". She said once Sayya reached the bottom of the stairs.

And yes, things can still get worse. Proserpina immediately bit her lip to stifle a bloody scream more in surprise than in pain when she was unceremoniously slammed into the cold, hard ground, dozens of human bones lingering about, a child’s skull digging into the small of her back painfully for a moment or two until she instinctively maneuvered herself out of the way of a ribcage, rolling over on her back until she settled into a low crouch. “My daughter,” the lord of the underworld drawled as he met her gaze from the foot of his throne, “…I see you have behaved impetuously.”

CHAPTER 21 BELLA After a few minutes, Mum’s grating voice could be heard “Baby, why are you disturbing my Soapy time. I have another hour till I’m on duty!” She wore an ugly pink dress that was clearly too small for her. It stuck to her body like a second skin and rested just below her butt. Her boobs were barely covered. Her hair was in a messy bun, and her makeup was INSANE! She looked around the room and then when she noticed us, her personality completely changed. “Ohhhh Mr Knight, thank you so much, thank you so much, you brought my babies home. How can I ever repay you?” she sang while rushing towards Gabriel with her arms wide open and ready to hug him, ignoring the fact that he has a

Tall, dark red stilettos. She’s wearing a sating dress that clings onto her body perfectly, complemented by the dazzling jewelry around her neck and wrists. Her hair, her smile, her eyes, she looks incredible. I soon realise that she is not the woman I met last night. Something has changed, and her aura has shifted into something dangerous. Tristan’s body is still turned to me, but his eyes are fixed on Bella, with his lips slightly parted in awe. Her scent fills the room. “Miss Ward, please have a seat.”

Damn it. "I did." I caught myself still stroking my belly as I answered, wondering if mine would ever be so smooth again. "The booties are darling." Made from some kind of Demoniconian creature's fur, so soft they felt like air. "Thank you, Meems." She smoothed the front of her gold-threaded skirt hanging low on her thin hips and bounced a little in place. "I have a whole outfit for him for winter," she said. Beamed, white teeth bright against her red-tinted skin as her amber eyes flared with fire.

I wait for Bella to get out, before locking it. We make our way inside, to my room and pick out our outfits as we blast music through the speakers. I choose a mini black dress that stops my mid thigh, along with a white shirt and knee high shoes. I also pick out a belt and alot of necklaces. Bella picks out a dress that looks like a coat, along with a belt and chains. We both change into our outfits and decide on doing each other's makeup and hair. Bella does natural makeup on me, leaving my hair as it is. As for Bella I do a sharp eyeliner wing, that could kill. Along with light pink lips.

I had to find a way to break this curse immediately! ‘Eira Yard… Sophie Clark…’ A thought surged through my mind. Eira used to be short and chubby in high school, yet she had turned into a goddess. Meanwhile, the original class belle, Sophie, had turned short and chubby. How could there be so many coincidences in this world?