Belle's Sisters Novels & Stories

Anyone but my grandfather would be shocked and condemn my carelessness. "Whoa. Holyshit. First time meeting, and you two just..." Belle still needs to finish her sentence. Her mouth opened again, staring at my neck. Damn. She shook her head a few times. "Sister... is it you?" she said in surprise. I sighed. "Shut the hell up. I don't want to talk about it." "You should." Belle shifted her seat to face me still with her dumbfounded face. "Didn't you say you didn't want to be in a relationship with anyone? Has that changed?"

Maya said. “I knew you before, you came to me for a proposal but because I declined your proposal, you now see me as an enemy, and why am I siding with her?? Are you stupid she's my sister-in-law, and yes she bewitched me with her sweet, naive, innocent and humble personality and if she's two faced, that's none of your business, it's my family business and we would handle it ourselves. We don't need an outsider,” Belle pointed out, and went to Ramona. She pulled her into a warm hug. “You did well, Baby girl. You should have ruined her mouth that's running uncontrollable like water rushing from the faucet,” Belle stated, and the cops widened their mouths.

Belle cries as she leans into my hug, resting her head on my shoulder. He would be upset for sure, but he can’t back out when we are on the altar. I look into my sister’s eyes, and Belle is staring at me, hoping to change my mind. She is waiting for me to let her take my place. If a bad marriage won’t ruin her whole life, being a spy on the devil would certainly end it for her. I can’t let that happen. A knock on my door pulls me from my sister, and I gesture for Belle to hide under the bed. “Please,” I mouth to her silently.

“She does have ulterior motives, Aurelia.” She frowned and tapped his nose drunken to the syllables of her words. “And how do you know? Hmm?” "She is my sister.” Her eyes widened as she turned to look at Jezebel. She gasped and laughed. “That’s why my Belle looks so familiar! It all makes sense now! She even wants to learn about your special lady friend! Isn't that sweet?” Abaddon rolled his eyes as he assisted in keeping her steady on her feet. “Yes, my dear, but even family members can have ulterior motives.”

BEFORE Luc As I applied rogue blush to the peaks of Lily's cheeks, I realised that I was jealous of my baby sister. Maybe it was the way her hair was pulled up in a messy bun so soft tendrils of ringlets touch her cheeks and stick to her lipgloss or the way her doe eyes were heavily lined (she copies my style at every chance she gets). Maybe it was because Joseph commented on how beautiful and delicate she was on our first date while we were waiting for our moin-moin.

They remained in that position for some time until someone broke them out of it. “Lucas Valencia,” he heard a familiar voice call out to him, and when he turned he saw someone he hadn’t seen for over a year. “What are you doing here, Belle?” he asked his sister as he let go of Kiandra. “Your sister?” Kiandra asked in surprise. They did seem to resemble each other and she could tell that Zendaya looked like Belle. “You really have the guts to ask me that after what you did,” Belle scoffed. “Now isn’t the right time to talk about that. As you can see, I’m caught up in something more important than dealing with a spoiled brat,” Lucas insulted and Kiandra’s mouth dropped open. Didn’t he like his

Bill had met her at the station as instructed and they were now seated in the White Hart Inn partaking of a light repast. She smirked at her future brother-in-law. The blank mask of his expression gave nothing away. Well, neither would she. He didn’t intimidate her. She had plans for Bill, just as she had plans for Jack—and Ellen, of course. Her half-sister had been at Belle Vue over two months now. She seemed to spend much of her time composing letters asking her to visit and complaining it wasn’t what she expected. No doubt, Lady Muck would expect her to listen to her endless whining. She was curious to see the asylum after all this time, though.

Things that meant I was trying. At the checkout, I saw someone I recognized. A girl from Maya's class. Tessa. She looked at me. Didn't say anything. Just stared. I paid. Left. Outside, she caught up to me. "You're Maya's brother, right?" "Yeah." "She's not doing well." "I know." "She won't talk to anyone." "I know." Tessa crossed her arms. "Did you do something?" I didn't answer. "Because she was fine before. Then suddenly she disappeared. Now she's back but she's not the same."

"Bella Black? Oh my god, it is you!" Bella turned to find Jennifer Morrison, a woman she knew vaguely from the gym she used to attend before the accident. Before everything changed. "Jennifer, hi." Bella manufactured a smile. "I haven't seen you in forever! How are you? How's that gorgeous husband of yours?" Jennifer's eyes were bright with the kind of curiosity that edged toward gossip. "He's... we're managing." Bella kept her voice neutral. "I heard about the accident. So terrible. But I saw on F******k that his friends moved in to

Like she already knew that Ellen would come here. "What are you doing here?" Belle glared at Stev who just let out that cold voice. "Stop it, Stev!" Bella said to her future husband. Which made Stev raise one of his eyebrows. "How did you ..." "Do you remember the woman I collided with when we were in the Heaven Sea? She is Ellen's little sister, do you really not recognize her?"