Belle Stories Novels & Stories

And all the while, I want you to be a good little girl and call me Sir. Duration – 5 hours. Proposal price – £1600. User 677 isn’t one for niceties, that much is obvious. He steps aside to let me pass, and eyes me up like I’m just a toy for his amusement. Nothing more. He’s right, I guess. I’m Beverlyhere – the goth girl who’s going to take his cock in her ass hard and rough, and call him Sir for five hours straight. Time to get in the zone. I shrug my coat off, draping it over the back of a chair so he can see me in my full glory. I give him a little curtsy, holding the ruffles of my tutu, and use the word of the night for the very first time.

I looked at her, curious. "Oh yeah? What story?" I asked. Bella thought for a moment, serious like she was choosing something very important. "The story of the princess who loses her memory and marries a farmer," she said. Nick and I laughed at the same time. He turned to her. "And what happens?" he asked. It was my voice that answered before I even thought about it. "Life happens," I said. "And it's a beautiful life." Bella nodded, satisfied, like that settled everything. "And they all live happily ever after."

I put my hands up, "Wow." "So were you." She sighed, "Tell you what Alex; I thought you'd be good, but not that good. I figured first time around I'd make your dreams come true then teach you what I like, but honey I think you made my fantasies come true right out of the gate!" "Thank you." I said smiling. "You can back your stories, that's for sure." "You really read all of them?" I asked. "I have." She smiled, "Everyone." She paused then asked, "So this really turned into After School Special, what story would you like to play next?"

Rita laughed making Skylar laugh and appear behind Belle "That's the same thing I said, Rita." She piped in. Belle groaned pushing her off as she was putting her entire body weight on her. "Anyways honey, two stories may start out the same but trust me when I say they might not have the same ending." Rita said wisely. "I have to go now, my baby is home." Sh said excitedly before hanging up abruptly like she always does when her 'baby' gets back. »»»»...

I asked. Belle stared at me for a long moment; neither of us spoke. The wind rustled the trees around the estate and finally she whispered, “You should be asking who Livia really is.” My wolf froze. “What?” Belle shook her head slowly. “You think this is just pack politics,” she said. “You think this is about territory and power.” “Belle…” “But it’s not,” she cut in. Her eyes softened slightly as they moved to my face. “It’s about secrets,” she said quietly.

Belle wiped her fake tears before slumping on the couch and sighed. "How I wish I could have a man in my life right now, I need a man to fuck the hell out of me… maybe I should put a profile on a dating site" Belle hummed. "That's a good idea" jasmine chirped in, moving closer to the twos. "You need a man, not those teeny weeny boys" jasmine added. She has no filters. "Oh," Belle mumbled, "Before I forget," Bell said, unzipping her bag to bring out an envelope.

I asked widening my eyes when she looked at me like that. “You’re not for real, right?” she asked me. “I am for real Belle. Do you want me to prove you?” I leaned closer to me. “No… Not now,” she pushed me and made me sit back on the seat. She then, held my hands and entangled our fingers together and placed our hands together over the arm rest of our seats and whispered to me. “I am afraid to know that you still don’t know the story of Romeo and Juliet. I am really sorry to know that but this story is simply the modification of Romeo and Juliet but I guess you have never read that,” she said.

I swear she looks like a little fairy who get lost in the human world. We stared at each other until Nadya walked away; that's when I came back to my senses. How could there be such a beautiful girl in a slum village like this village? The girl was not well-dressed. She wears really simple clothes, a sign that she was a resident of this Luzzbell village. At that time, in my heart, I was captivated by her beauty. However, I never had the chance to know her more because it was my last day in Seiraah before I finally returned to utopia.

she pondered. Belle thought about it for a while. Then, she typed out a reply to Henry. "Belle Walters is 20 years old this year. She's an orphan whose parents died from sickness. Her grandfather brought her up, and she had been living in a foreign village since she was young. "She likes dating, and she has 18 lovers in total. Sixteen of them are male, and two of them are female." After sending the message, Belle even faked a few photos and sent them as evidence.

"Belle, what is it, did he say he is interested?" She asked her. Belle went silent when she was asked that. This was why she didn't want to let them know about it in the first place but she couldn't keep up with lying about her whereabouts and leaving them worried whenever she went with Ben. At least, noe they would know she is with Ben and wouldn't get worried over nothing, she was going to tell them about the unusual sex pact she was planning on embarking with him.