Belle Stories Novels & Stories

When I don’t see the mythical creatures, I start to look around. “Uh, Belle? They don’t exist.” Ajax taps my shoulder. “They don’t? But she said—” “Forget what she said.” Ajax gives me a weird smile. “She’s um…I will explain that to you thoroughly later.” “Belle?” Jolina looks up from her doll to gaze at me. “Your name is Belle? You have the same name as my kid!” She chuckles, slowly caressing the cheek of the doll in her arms. “She’s a special one. Someone that could unite the two sides at war. They say that she should not live as she is a child of the enemy, but no. I still kept her. Look at her now. She is sleeping so beautifully. She looks just like Indigo. He would be so happy to see ou

Belle glanced at the screen to see a message from Cassidy. Cassidy: Hey! Want to grab lunch before class? A small smile crept onto Belle’s face as she quickly typed back a response. Belle: Sure! I’ll meet you in the café in 10. As she made her way to the café, the vibrant campus life felt overwhelming. Students rushed past her, backpacks bouncing against their sides, the laughter of friends mingling with the distant sound of music from a nearby gathering. Belle couldn’t shake the feeling that her life was now divided into two worlds: one where she was a normal college student, navigating classes and friendships, and the other where she was entwined in a secret, complicated relationship with

My name was Elsie Rivers, and I was a freshman in the dance department at an arts academy. I looked like I was born to dance, with curves in all the right places, a slim waist, and especially long legs that drew eyes wherever I went. Walking down the street, I could easily make any man hard if the breeze just lifted my skirt ever so slightly. Because of that, people called me the kind of campus beauty that only came around once a century. Yet behind my glamorous appearance, there was something no one knew. I couldn't even manage the most basic split—not because I wasn't flexible enough, but rather because I was acutely sensitive.

The firepit to the side of the cabin is lit up with a roaring fire. As we walk toward the cabin, Benson tells me how his dad would bring his sister and him here each summer. “I have so many memories of this place. Over there is where I learned to ride a bike. Over there is where I used to push Rhea on a swing. By the firepit, we used to tell ghost stories and roast marshmallows.” “Who’s the girl?” I asked. Guessing Benson knows her. “What girl?” Benson asks. “The girl by the fire. I guess she’s out of your line of sight.” I said. He moves to where I am standing. Then he freezes

Before we went for our college entrance exam, Flora Reid snuck a mini walkie-talkie into Theo Anderson’s bag. In the past, I had quickly rushed over to warn Theo about it. I reported it to the teachers too. Flora was banned from the examinations due to suspected cheating, and she was brought to the police station. Theo was very grateful toward me for saving him. Hence, he asked me to be his girlfriend. I thought the feeling had been mutual. On the day we filled out our college applications, he switched my Ivy League college to a regular community college. “You ruined Flora’s life, so I’m ruining your future. Do you really think you deserve to go to an Ivy League? “You should spe

Belle didn't expect that this nerdy will help her. Sharyana help her to hide, from that moment they introduce their selves. Belle thank Sharyana. They tell stories about themselves, and from that day, she felt happy finally she already have a someone to talk to. They are both laughing finally her body guard herd them and her body guard found her with a nerdy,

I stayed silent for a long time before I finally spoke. My voice was hoarse and unfamiliar. “The house my mother left me is still in Sienna’s hands.” “Can you help me to get it back?” Sebastian shot me a glare full of barely contained frustration. “My aunt’s property? Don’t worry. I’ll get every last bit back for you. No need for you to fret.” He pushed a glass of whiskey toward me. “I’m just afraid once your wounds heal, you’ll forget the pain.”

He gave Saber a surprised look, to find the other man was grinning. “Come on,” Saber said. “Let’s get Sleeping Beauty home to her bed.” “I’s not Sleeping Beauty! I don’t want to sleep for a hundred years, then be awakened with a kiss! Could you imagine that morning breath?” Gomez grinned. “Oh, I’m sorry. Who are you then?” Saber asked in a serious voice. “I’s Belle. I tame monsters.” “You certainly do,” Saber told her, staring at her like he’d never seen her before. “The monster-tamer.”

Tristan and Jacob would butt in now and then, but most of the time, they were just listening. Based on their conversation, Tristan and Jacob learned that, just like Vernice, Belle is an only daughter. She was living with both her parents in Dale but she left them when she moved to Bree. It was her childhood friend, Nathalie, who helped her find an apartment she could rent after she was hired at De Clarion Empire. “So you’ve never been to Bree ever?” Jacob asked.