Belle Prince Adam Novels & Stories

It had been a month since Belle started shooting. Everything was going smoothly on the set except for the small bickering between Belle and Bellamy. Today was the day when Belle had to shoot with Bellamy - who played the role of the fake princess. "Good luck, fake princess of Smiths'," Belle said in a low voice, loud enough for Bellamy to hear her sarcastic remark." "I have always been the princess of Smiths'. No one can change this fact." Bellamy coldly glared at Belle, but the latter only smiled with a meaningful gaze and walked away.

And even better that the Dragon prince was paying me no attention at all. “You know my people will be in awe to see their future Queen this beautiful! I hope they tell you this enough where you came from but you are by far the most beautiful female I have ever seen and trust me, I have seen many” Adam said as he placed himself beside me. Of course, I have heard that all my life, from the texture of my skin to my hourglass figure to my ocean blue eyes and my long white hair, but those are sometimes the origin of my pain. The girls don’t fail to hide the fact that they were jealous of me but at the same time wanted to be like me so bad that they get angry as to why a lowly thing like me would

He leaned close to the prince’s throat, inhaling deeply. “That pulse,” Velis whispered, lips brushing his captive’s skin. “That scent. Familiar. Too familiar.” Caelum jerked his head aside, jaw set in defiance. “I am The Crown Prince of the Ashan Federation. The last of my line. You think me weak? You butcher, you carrion lord—you murdered my father, my brothers, in the War of Crimson Eclipse!” His voice cracked, fury and grief in equal measure. “And still you dare to touch me.”

Belle doesn't even spare them a glance, still lost in her own head. How could she...she's supposed to be finding a way home! Not getting herself tangled up with a man like this. And not just any man, One powerful enough to ruin her life in one command. She presses herself against a wall, dragging a heavy shameful breath, while spontaneously ignoring the looks thrown at her. The Prince is just too attractive for his own good. And if he was born in her time, he would surely be scouted as a top model instantly. The kind you saw on billboards and fangirls would go crazy over.

Adam 's back was turned to me and he was speaking with 5 other men ,who were all wearing suits ,one of the castle workers come and show a pile of papers to Adam ,he pinches his nose from the side and I can hear him murmur goodbye to the high ranking wolves he was talking with earlier and now stopped to take the pen from the poor man who looked frightened and quickly signed a few papers . As I took one more step, his ears perked up and turned, he turned to me and simply just. FUCKING STARED!! "Oh wow. You look so beautiful princess. Woww, come here "I smiled weakly, embarrassed about him eyeing me up and down, but still walked towards his open arms. His hair was very slightly gelled, but I we

Adam templed his fingers and considered his strategy as he watched the woman falter from his tent on weak legs. "Fool!" The word came sharply, harsh and condemning. Adam stiffened. "You called, my King?" he asked, ad-dressing his unseen master. "What have you done this time, Adam?" "I was having my way with a gypsy girl, since you ask. What of it?" "The beauty lies dying." "Adrienne?" Adam was startled. "Nay. Not of my hand." "Well, fix it!" "Truly, my King, I had nothing to do with it."

And here you are, lying again. Everything Adam was saying could be considered a lie as he never told the whole truth. His main role was to deceive and now Belle was not sure if he was doing it again. Miron was right when he said that Adam was a weasel. He just can’t be trusted. Look Belle I know you didn’t come here to have a fight with me so let us have a chat ok? A talk between two civilized people. Civilized? Oh please, don’t make me laugh even more.

"Everyone, welcome Prince Adam as he walks to the stage." Prince Adam was a god. We all knew he looked good in reality but almost all the girls in the hall burst into a gasp of surprise as he walked to the stage, Jimmy included. He reeked of expensive arrogance, Prince Adam looked like a god. His hair was tousled to rest above his head like a mini crown, I’m sure he just tousled it with some gel. He was cladded in black all through and was he beautiful. Suddenly, there was a strange feeling in me. It felt almost exciting and scratchy at the same time.

thought Bella. Yolanda blushed red as she saw that Belle was looking at her quietly. "She's disrespecting me," thought Yolanda. "How dare this girl think she can trample over me just because she's rich." She clenches her fist tightly at her dress. Belle stood there silently giving her the embarrassment she deserved. She inhaled sharply with a smile as she saw that Yolanda was about to cry. Smiling, she looked around and saw a young gentleman's brown hair. It was Adam Cheng. "Adam!" exclaimed Bella. She ran towards him.

he whisper under his breathe his voice holds anger My face brighten with a smile "Am the new stylist for the prince...." As I gaze to see his reaction. "I hope we get along" "What?" Adam asked, shocked while the prince murmured "It. can't. be.". With a gritted teeth. I just stood on my feet smiling like a fool. ****