Belle Fan Art Novels & Stories

“Clock’s ticking.” Arya dressed in silence. The fabric felt soft against her skin. She kept tugging at the sides. “Don’t fidget,” Belle said as she tilted Arya’s chin up. “You look like a baby deer already. Don’t ruin it.” Arya rolled her eyes but sat still as Belle began applying makeup. Thirty minutes later, her hair was styled, her lips glossed, and her eyes looked darker than usual. “Not bad,” Belle said, stepping back with a nod. “You look like a woman who owns half a shipping company and knows how to get blood out of satin.”

“Tonight, we could watch a movie or something.” “I’m busy; I have work,” Ivy said when they both heard a squeaky voice. “Hi, guys! Is this seat taken?” Before they could reply, she sat down. “I am Bella. We attend the same classes. I must say, your paintings—the two of you—I have a lot to learn! I don't know where to start. I was inspired by the paintings, to be sincere.” She turned to Ivy. “The faceless woman—do you think one day we could both draw a face for her?”

She pulled out a piece of paper and handed it to Bella carefully, like it was the most precious thing in the world. Bella took the paper and looked at it. It was a sketch drawn in colored pencils. The drawing showed two figures standing together - one taller and one shorter, both with smiling faces. "Oh my goodness, Angela," Bella said, genuinely impressed. "This drawing is beautiful! You're such a talented artist." Angela beamed with pride at the compliment. "Do you really like it?" "I love it," Bella said, studying the sketch more carefully. "Is this me in the drawing?"

"I thought you said I could have it?" "Have it if you want it." Belle just said and resumed folding the clothes. She looked up once in a while at Brie who didn't seem happy with her decision. ***** Heyy, it's your author Geni. Please note that everything written here is nothing but fiction. Please vote as you read, comment your thoughts, and don't forget to leave a review, I am very open to constructive criticism. Genika3na.

If he was going to kiss me while the girls were asleep just to uphold an image, then he could get his damn face painted. The artist’s eyes widened as he looked at Alaric. “Wait, aren’t you... Alpha Alaric?” Alaric gave a slight nod. “Yes.” The artist’s face lit up. “It’s an honor! I’ll make sure your designs are perfect.” The girls giggled as the artist began to paint delicate butterfly patterns on their cheeks, the colors shimmering under the fairground lights. When it was my turn, I sat patiently as he replicated the design, adding a few extra sparkles across my cheeks and nose. I actually really liked the design, and the girls said it made me look like a fairy princess.

Nicholas' POV "Daddy, look!" Bella ran up to me holding a drawing she had just finished. It was full of bright crayon colors and showed what looked like three figures: her, me, and a third person with long hair and something that looked like a star on her neck. "It's beautiful, sweetheart," I said, taking the paper to look more closely. "Who's this one?" "Gwen!" Bella answered like it was the most obvious thing in the world. "I drew us watching Miraculous, remember?"

"Are you trying to get rid of me? We've barely spent an hour together... Oh, you must be hungry, how about we head to the snack bar and get something to eat" "No, I'm not hungry," I said and froze as my stomach chose that moment to rumble. My eyes flew to his to see him smirking at me. Color rushed up my cheeks. "Your stomach betrays you, Belle" I arched a brow. "Belle?" "Cause you're so pretty, even more than all the art here. I see why Riven is so obsessed with you" I shook my head and let him lead me toward the snack section. "I doubt that"

She scuffled and wrinkled her nose, she did it anyways because the staff knew not to touch her vehicles otherwise she would yank her donations away from the school and she gave a lot. Being a Artist and a Songwriter, she made a lot of money. She was not like the other three who spent their money on ridiculous things. She always saved and was doing the proper paperwork. Last time she checked she was at Net Worth of near 5 billion dollars. Belle was creative in her exile, gaining rights to Cedar Fairs Corporation along with the Six Flags and also capped out on a few Jewelry businesses around Michigan. The one thing the Ancients taught her was to think ahead and set your goals. Her goal was to

I told him. Belle was tasked with taking pictures today so that we could start making a photo album. She was thrilled to be tasked with that job. She was a very good photographer actually. She showed great promise, and Leonidas said that once the Asry thing was dealt with that he knew a few professional photographers here in Aedrul that were always on the lookout for new talent. Belle was very ecstatic to hear that. He gifted her a professional camera so that she could begin building her portfolio.

'' confusion is etched on my face. Rex speaks up "Lia from this morning'' he reminds me. I chuckle at my mistake and face Bella. ''I did, and then I had to get her out somehow, it wasn't so easy'' ''Dude you are a fucking rebel.'' Bella is dressed in loose jeans that are ripped to the point of almost being called tattered. Her shirt is body-hugging which accentuates all her curves. Her sneakers look worn out and there is mud smudged all over the soles. Bella is a tomboy, plain and simple but she is also the most beautiful girl I have ever seen. She doesn't see what I see when I look at her. She thinks she is ugly and that is why she likes to draw attention away from her by dressing so bad.