Belle Stories Novels & Stories

Belle’s eyes narrow even more, her micro-bladed brows knitting close together… “If you think that I’ll buy that unbelievably stupid story of yours, young man, you are sadly mistaken! First of all, she is not from the boondocks but a small fishing village in one of the islands north of this country…” ”Ah tomato, toh-mah-to! I must have heard her story wrong.” ”Second, her things are still at her suite at the Midnight Resort.” ”Maybe she felt that she has to return so she never thought of packing up.”

Belle said, wiping away Ramona’s with a clean napkin. “ Thank you Belle” Ramona.maaged to say. “ So, Ramona, I'll read you an interesting story but you will have to promise me that you’ll be strong for all of us. Promise?” She asked and Ramona smiled. “ Good, I'll read an interesting book. Trust me, this story is very interesting” Belle said, flipping through the pages of the book. The Moment Belle started reading the book, Ramona got lost in thoughts. A familiar silhouette of a young lady kept appearing before her eyes, transfixing her with fear internally.

The water fell gently towards the crystal blue pool beneath it, causing ripples to form and wave out until they were no more. The bushes were trimmed into all sorts of animals and people littered the parts of the lawn that was not taken up by the fountain. The beach lay just beyond the backyard, grass forming into the sand, bushes, and hedges turning into sand dunes. The water sparkled and dolphins flipped from the water in the distance. Fang Wei Wei walked towards the extravagant mansion, down the little stone path to the black door. She stabbed the doorbell. Hearing a faint 'ding dong' she huffed, waiting for someone to come to the door. It was, moments later, opened by a middle-aged woman

- That would be a very inspired way to do but what seems to be the real problem? - Belle is afraid that Sarah might kill them both and the baby Rita is carrying. - I see, but then Belle thought of everything. Maybe she did change. - She did Gloria, I don’t doubt that anymore. She has proven to me in many occasions so far. - I am so happy to hear that, only I am asking you nevertheless to be careful. Because Rita is in trouble you might not think objectively and that is the only thing Sara is waiting, a little tiny mistake from you.

he looks at the other wolf who was sitting behind me. Very well then come with us and I am not taking no for an answer, my head was spinning at what was going on; I wasn’t allowed to step foot on pack lands let alone enter its city limits. I freeze in my tracks as I bolt back the other way as I run to where I used to hide, I could hear him yells after me before I can hear bones snapping behind me before a deep howl and snarl is followed after it; my legs wouldn’t stop running and the more I ran from him the heavier my legs got and the more my heart ached but what confused me most was why my wolf called him mate when I already had one who rejected me many moons ago.... I finally arrive to my

TABLE OF CONTENTS Prologue CHAPTER ONE – ROAD TO RIYA CHAPTER TWO – APEX PREDATOR CHAPTER THREE – HUNTING PARTY CHAPTER FOUR – TRAPPED CHAPTER FIVE – CAPITAL’S TRUTH Bonus story  A BEAUTIFUL DAY TO DIE YOUNG * CHAPTER ONE – THE INVITE TO DEATH * CHAPTER TWO – BAD FRIENDS, BAD * CHAPTER THREE – CRUMBLING FLESH OF CHILDREN  THE BIRTH OF ERIC KANE  BLOODY METELE  WRONG TURN  MYSTERIES OF FATE  DOCTOR BROWN  LATE KATE FOSTER You are about to journey through a story or should I say stories of suspense and survival. The story of Roxanne, Eric Kane,,, Ariana, Thieves, and A Christian and an Atheist

Royalty is not in clothes and accessories, but it is in your nature and eyes. Belle played the Organetto with her pale and slender fingers. She closed her eyes and enjoyed the beautiful classical music, which was her favourite. When she was in Italy, she managed special time for her Organetto. Belle was inducing into her own world. She forgot her surrounding if there was no one present except for her and Organetto. When Belle was done with the mashup of 5 different Italian classical pieces of music, all the judges stood on their seats and clapped for Belle. Villy was moved to the point that her eyes were moist. This was the character that she wants.

He leaned down to show her their baby. "She got your eyes!" Eva exclaimed and Vincent smiled when their baby yawned. She looked like a princess hearing her parent's conversation with her closed eyes while clutching on Vincent's finger tightly. "Indeed, she has got her daddy's eyes!" Vincent agreed. It was the birth of Elisia a mafia princess. "Welcome to the world little butterfly!" THE END!!! They got their happily ever after! But do you guys know? Every ending has a new beginning. I hope you like the story and enjoyed their journey. For further discussion, join my I*******m @madelyn__rosie

"Things have changed since you left." "What kind of things?" "There are people living here who's not..normal. People who can transform into creatures at night." My eyes widened. "Werewolves?" "Yeah. But the beast is unlike the others. It's vicious and bloodthirsty. It kills people in its blinded rage." "So that was what dad talked about." "The Hunter group is going crazy for the beast. It's deadly and unpredictable. Not to mention that there's more than one." "Meaning the werewolves?"

There was one solitary, big book on a low table between them. "The title of the tale is The Binding of Autumn," he began, his voice an entrancing whisper just in harmony with the shriek of the fire. “It's the tale of a harvest god who offers a mortal woman a choice: one night of absolute freedom for one year of unimaginable riches for her people." He didn't move as his eyes met hers. "The consent is the matter at hand. It must be freely bestowed, not coerced, and whispered three times into the skin of his throat." “Do you have any idea what sort of story you're going to be reading me tonight?”