Belle's Sisters Novels & Stories

my sister responded. "Well, Cole was right, Belle," I stated and looked at my sister with compassion. "I know that is why I tender my resignation, and I was planning to stay here with grandpa and grandma until I will sort things out," Belle replied with a weak smile on her face, and I could catch a glimpse of the pain behind her facade.

Many in the room still believed the man engaged to her was me. The applause thundered through the hall. Lillian caught sight of me out of the corner of her eye. Her expression darkened. She shot me a warning look–telling me not to cause trouble. Liam followed her gaze. His face lit up. He quickly walked over to me. "Brother, perfect timing. Today is a double celebration. Come, have a drink with us." Before the ceremony, my sister Charlotte White had suddenly said she needed to speak with me urgently. She pulled me into a bathroom stall and locked me inside.

"On the next day. You seem to be doing okay here." "Are you a queen here, 'neng?" asked Daayiee. "Well, if your sister is paying you, why not?" He immediately closed his mouth. He’s noise. No one knew Bella’s true purpose there except for the two of her and her sister. The maids there seem afraid of her. She had no intention of letting them know why she was there. She knows how to follow through on the agreement, besides the fact that her sister should be her first ally. How does she know if her brother-in-law is really doing some miracles? She couldn't be sure yet, even though it seemed hard to accept that her sister's suspicions were true.

I asked, scared of her answer. “I will bring you to one of the covens of House of Hecate to train you so you can use your magic properly. You are turning eighteen soon, if I’m not mistaken. And yet, you still can’t control your magic. Your magic is too strong. It needs to be controlled. Maybe next time, it won't just be trees that will be destroyed because you can’t control it." I understood what the headmistress was saying. But I couldn’t afford to be locked in some coven right now. What I need is to save my sister. And I can only think of one person who can help me. “I would rather prefer to be with my Aunt.”

You're my brother, you're supposed to know that. " Right. “ " Aren't you supposed to be making out with one girl or another? “ Bellamy scoffed. " I already told you my dear sister. I have eyes for only one girl. “ He winked. " Well the other world did you some good. “ She whispered but he heard. " As it did you. “ He said and the heard the screams of Arleta. " But not her. “ They said at a time. " Cole. “ Bianca said as she walked towards them. She pushed Bellamy from the chair and sat on it. Sebastian tightened his fists but when Bellamy held his arm, he loosened it.

Ripped from her home, from her sisters… This thought seemed to finally pull Cassie out of her reverie. This was her sister. They were a team, her Nora and Evelyn, there is no way that this man was taking her without a fight. Evelyn, as usual, was two-steps ahead, already jabbing her finger in the chest of the Alpha, who apparently was named, “Roman.”

“Do you want to come over after school?” The words come out steady, but my stomach tightens anyway. Bella’s expression changes. Not bad. Just thoughtful. “I can’t,” she says gently. “Oh.” “I have to stay home,” she explains. “With my sister.” “You have a sister?” She nods. “She’s five. Her name is Amélie.” “That’s… nice.” She smiles. “She talks a lot. And she cries if I leave the room.” I imagine it without trying Bella sitting on the floor, tying shoelaces, reading stories, wiping tears. The thought makes something warm spread through my chest.

Elianna said sweetly, her voice dripping with venom, “is this where the little lamb has been wandering? Listening to fairy tales from an old man?” Clara’s heart lurched. How had Elianna known she would come here? Elianna stepped forward, her gaze falling on the journal in Clara’s hands. Her smile widened. “Ah. So he has told you. How convenient. But do you truly think you can use that against me?” Clara rose to her feet, her fear burning into fury. “You are not my sister. All these years, you let me love you, trust you, while you plotted to take everything from me. And for what? Because you could not bear the truth?”

Maya said gently, her hand on his arm. He wrenched away from her, moving back to Helena’s bedside. He took her hand in his. “Helena,” he said, his voice breaking. “Helena, please.” I couldn’t watch. I turned away, pressing a fist to my mouth to hold back the scream building in my throat. My sister was dead. My beautiful sister was gone. And the last thing—the very last thing… anyone would have thought would happen. A harsh sob tore from Hunter’s throat, the sound so raw… it hurt to hear.

Writer: *Laughs evily* Bev: *rolls eyes* I thought so. You're such a stalker though!... I can't even do anything indecent while you're watching unless you're gonna write it down! Writer: *Laughs again* ________________________ Belle's room ________________ Wakes up to find someone lying beside her in the dark. Belle: Mum? Davin: Nope Belle: *panics and shoves him off the bed then attacks with the knife under her pillow* Leave. Bev. Alone. Trevor!