Belle Fan Art Novels & Stories

The last part was especially crucial, as I believe that she was referring to the time I rescued Feris. “Belle revealed her true identity so she could rush to the scene despite knowing that she was in enemy territory. She’s not stupid to forget that we hunt her kind, and yet she did it just to reward a fellow hunter. How can you all still question who or what she is when she continuously displays traits that show that she is one of us?” Marian fixes her stance and speaks again, but in a more calm manner. “My father, Samuel Atkinson, could not attend today, but he wishes to send his approval of Belle staying as a hunter.” Everyone starts to question her claims, so it must be a big deal, even t

Alyne nodded enthusiastically, she was so happy to see the amusement park. Herrin pulled her hand gently and took her to the Ferris wheel. The queue was quite long, but both of them were patiently waiting for their turn to ride. The two of them sat opposite each other. Alyne's eyes darted around enjoying the view when the ferris wheel booth they were riding on started to climb up. The scenery that was presented was so beautiful, that she didn't even realize that she had been photographed by Herrin. Herrin smiled seeing Alyne's happy face, he put the cellphone back into his bag. They are both still in school uniform. It's his fault for not accepting Alyne's request to go home and change clo

My name was Elsie Rivers, and I was a freshman in the dance department at an arts academy. I looked like I was born to dance, with curves in all the right places, a slim waist, and especially long legs that drew eyes wherever I went. Walking down the street, I could easily make any man hard if the breeze just lifted my skirt ever so slightly. Because of that, people called me the kind of campus beauty that only came around once a century. Yet behind my glamorous appearance, there was something no one knew. I couldn't even manage the most basic split—not because I wasn't flexible enough, but rather because I was acutely sensitive.

When the four girls get their breakfast and go sitting at a table they attracted so much attention because they're different but still managed to be friends. Especially, Fang Wei Wei, she is so beautiful, with 1.7m tall, brown almond eyes, fair skin, her long dark hair draped over her shoulder and gently rippled like soft silk with every movement. She seems fragile which makes men have that so-called protective instinct. But no one knows that she can beat 5 of them at once. And today, following her mother's instruction she wears a yellow dress that covers her knees but exposes her long fair legs which seem even longer with high heels.

“Penny, I made a light-tasting dish. I know you’re busy and often don’t eat on time, which might upset your stomach. Would you like to taste it?” Belle was a simple-minded person with no malice, but sometimes, being too innocent could lead to problems. For example, at this moment, she went to feed Nani again and happened to see the painting by the window. Knowing it was Penny’s work, she took a photo with her phone. She did not expect Penny, an interior designer, to be so skilled at portraying people. She and Liam had just started dating, so she had a strong desire to share and sent the photo to Liam right away.

I literally own everything but yet again, that is not sufficient for some women. I release a heavy breath as I take the red paintbrush and continue painting. My love for painting is out of this world and my inspiration to paint is always in my eyes. My eyes are my camera, I take a mental screenshot of things every single day and just like always, I took a mental image of Bella last night. She is exactly like ‘her’ Bella’s body is almost the same as ‘hers’ the same size, same shape. The only difference I could notice between them is that Bella has a birthmark on her lower stomach but aside from that, there is no difference.

The corner’s lips of Immi’s lips tugged. Belle rolled her eyes, damn wolf. “If this episode of matchmaker is finished, I’m off for a run.” Belle grumbled, before shifting into Nia and darting off before her friends could argue with her any further. By the time they had shifted, they wouldn’t be able to catch up until she let them.

I asked. “Hm... I’ve decided Belle’s way too pretty and way too princessy, if you know what I mean.” She replied. Staring at her face painted like that demonic doll makes me want to laugh because I know Jane’s all about being pretty. I do think this is a fun way for her to go out to a party. Maybe she’s watching too much horror films these days, I don’t really know. “But why Annabelle though? And what about Brendon?”

Must have come here after I left. “Hey guys.” “Thomas, you finally decided to join us.” “We were about to have fun without you.” “Well I’m here now.” “And not alone I see.” “Everyone, this is Emma. My childhood best friend.” “Hi.” “Hey. It’s nice to meet you. I’m Maggie.” Maggie had long brown hair that curled at the end. I could tell by her tone and smile that she was an optimistic person. She likes to think positively. “And right there is Shawn.”

Christian's POV I watched Belle's face as I showed to her the picture of one of the women. There was no expression there. She just sat and stared. Narrowing down the many list I had to just two had not been an easy task. Louisa had been very helpful cancelling the ones that lived afar and narrowing it down to ten for me. Belle looked at the picture and after a while, shook her head absentmindedly. "She's not." She replied. There was actually something in her voice that said otherwise.