Belle's Favorite Book Novels & Stories

I looked down at the girl who looked sleepy in my arms. “Sure, princess.” I picked her and led her to my room with her favourite story book. I laid her down on my bed and covered her properly with the blanket. Laying beside her, I opened the book to read her all time favourite story, “The Beauty and The Beast”. “I want to listen the Sleeping Beauty.” She said but her heavy eyes were indicating that she might pass out sooner. “Leah, can I ask you a question about your friend Ace?” I asked her in a hope she could give me a lead.

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.

I turned the picture to see the date and it was of the first year after we were separated. The second picture was of her in a library. She was looking at the camera with an open book in her hand. The book was upside down and I erupted in a fit of giggles. Bella was never the one to read books, she always preferred movies over books saying that ‘books are written first then the movie is made after so why not just save time and watch a movie?’. Austin looked at me with a faint smile on his lips and I showed him the picture explaining it to him.

No penetration, but I would be okay with kissing someone and maybe some foreplay. By the time dinner rolled around, Tara and I were clutching our sides from laughing so hard. I found out that Tara Loved Smut Books. She told me the Smuttier the better. She even let me look at some of the books she brought with her, and she told me I could borrow to read any one of them that I want. I picked out one called ‘For Whom The Belle Tolls’ by Jaysea Lynn and Tara said I would love that one, and it’s one of her newest favorites.

I whispered. “Yes.” He leaned casually against the nearby shelf, watching me with that quiet, intent gaze that made my chest tighten. “I thought it might help her practice her French. She’s determined to improve lately.” “That she is,” I replied, my fingers grazing the smooth leather as I opened the book. The scent of ink and parchment rose faintly, familiar and comforting. As I read aloud, the French words rolled off my tongue, flowing naturally from memory. “…mais parmi toutes ses filles, la plus jeune était la plus belle et la plus douce. Tout le monde l’appelait Belle.”

Bella took advantage of that calmness and that precious time, which she had never had before, to read Paolo's book, she opened the first one, searching it, and smelled its unique smell, the one all old books have, she always loved the smell of old books, but this smell was mixed with the scent of Paolo's perfume that stuck in her nose from the moment of their first meeting. Bella continued day and night devoting herself to reading the book. Reading is an escape from the harshness of life, but the responsibilities that were placed upon her early and many other circumstances that Bella does not remember well, Bella has always been a good girl putting her past where it belongs and moving on.

I asked looking around and finally noticing what was out of place. "Why would I be messing with your stupid books? " Asked Hayden taking a seat in a singular chair staring up at me. "I have to ask though, why the hell would you buy Belle a book about the three little pigs?" My jaw grew tense as I leaned against my desk running my hand on the words I'd written the last time I had gone through the book. There was no mention of Yuuki anywhere. None. As if Victoria only just came into existence. No past. Something was definitely not adding up.

“I didn’t expect you to have such a strong drive as a young lady. You’re so daring to pleasure yourself in front of so many people. What’s the fun in doing it alone? Let me give you some lessons…” Douglas suddenly paused as he sniffed the air. “Tsk, I can smell you. You can never judge a book by its cover. You look like an innocent student on the surface, but you’re actually a wench.” Douglas’s hand skimmed up my thigh and touched the spot between them. Electricity jolted through my body. “Tsk, your panties are already so wet. How badly do you want it?” He had discovered my secret. I felt my entire body heating up.

One of them says Mommy and Me. No Daddy. The sight cuts deep. “Here!” Chanel says cheerfully, climbing onto the bed and patting the space beside her. “This one’s my favorite.” She pushes the book into my lap, The Little Prince. I smile faintly, sitting down beside her. “Good choice.”

She caressed Bella’s face and kissed her cheeks and said “hmmm..why don’t I tell you a story instead? What would you like to hear?” “Maa you know me right that I don’t like fairy tales but if you would like to I can tell you one Bella replied to Maya uncle Krish told me a lot of stories you know mama I love him.” “I am sorry baby it’s my fault that I don’t have time to keep you a company. Yes uncle is the best.” she placed the cup on the bedside table after drinking the milk ”why don't we go to Scotland this weekend.”