Belly Trample Novels & Stories

I pace the hallway like a madwoman, one hand fisted in the hem of my shirt, the other curling into my palm so tightly my nails dig half-moons into the flesh. Belle’s collapsed. Just dropped—like her body gave up mid-step. No warning. No cry for help. One second she was standing beside me in the hallway, trying to laugh at something stupid I said about the scrambled eggs being suspiciously runny, and the next, she folded like a ragdoll into my arms.

Belly sighed deeply, “I love the twins so much because they cared about me.” “You have your brother who cares about you too,” I claimed, but she shook her head in disgust. “He only cares if it will benefit him, so not much helpful, I guess?” Belly shrugged before caressing her stomach. She was looking around from time to time before whimpering in pain. I almost got worried but I didn’t say anything. I have never seen her in that kind of state before so this is somehow new to me. “Damn, there was something in that takoyaki, can we go to the bathroom first?” She almost sounded like she was pleading.

He took it as an opportunity and hit my stomach, and I curled to the floor immediately. That was being mean, man. I give it to him—he’s strong but what was he thinking when he hit my stomach? Does he wanna kill me, for Christ’s sake? Let me catch my breath first. I rolled into a ball ’cause it seemed like he really hit my large intestine. I could swear on it, thank Goodness I didn't have much breast if not God knows what could have happened to me. I was still catching my breath like the idiot I was, then I heard the trumpet blow again. I looked up to see what was gonna happen next ’cause the crowd immediately went mute, and it seemed like I was the only one breathing properly.

Countless dings rang across the hall, and everyone held their phone to their face. The blood drained from my face. It was the half naked photo she had taken of me when she tore off my dress. “Heck no!” “This is so disgusting.” “Is this what she looked like underneath?” “No wonder she always wears a hoodie.” My hands started shaking, and the tray fell to the ground. They were all laughing at me, and I couldn’t breathe. Kenna stepped forward, “You think you can embarrass my boyfriend,” She said, linking her arm with Leon’s arm, “Think again.”

I said looking down were his hand was on my arm. "Where Ava?" Trey asked removing his hand from my arm and looking over my chest and belly. "Trey, my arm, where you were just grabbing." I said gritting my teeth. "Hold on." Trey said going to pick me up in his arms. "Trey, put me down I can walk." "No." He said continuing to walk towards the front door. "Kyle, tell the police when they get here that we are going to the hospital and the rest of what happened." Trey said walking out the front door and towards the vehicle. "I don't want to go to the hospital", I said pouting and turning my head into Treys shoulder. "Bae you know that you have to go for the babies sake." He said putting me into

I freeze, waiting for something, anything, to clue me in on what is happening. -What the hell—- -It’s Billy- Jasper says through the link. -Billy is down, so is Abe.- I clench my jaw tighter and place my hind legs on the tree trunk behind me. I push off, using the momentum to begin a throw before pulling back my toss. The sickening crunch rattles my mind as I drop him to the ground. When I break through the brambles, I freeze. Billy lays in Bea’s arms with Abe stirring as he tries to pull himself up off the ground holding his side.

I can't help but feel embarrassed being caught ogling him. "Oh, you are a babe." He says as his body crawls on top of mine and cages me in "Don't worry, it's yours, you can stare as much as you like." A harsh yap rumbles through James's, and his hands fall down to my thighs before spreading my legs wide open and settling himself between them. His cock up ran up and down my wet center, coating his tip with my moisture before propping his head at my opening before he slammed right inside me with one thrust.

I stepped on my shoe lace I couldn't get hold of my self. I am supposed to land my self on the floor right but something happened, he held me, while turning back we fell unto the bed with our lips on each other's my eyes opened wide all I could see, is his intensed feeling my heart beats increased I to a faster beat for over 2 minutes I couldn't stand up I finally realized I'm still on his body I rose up running out. " Thank you" that all I could say after closing the door. " Why does his abs seem to have the same texture like that of the stranger or am I hallucinating.

It always comes from the people you trust the most. And Giampaolo felt it today. He trusted the wrong men. “You traitors!” he yelled at them but then, he got a kick in the knee which was giving him problems. “Yes, we are traitors but at least we are not selling children for money!” John spat in disgust.

I couldn't help but turn around and caught a whiff of Belly's scent as she closed the door before approaching me with a worried expression "For the goddess' sake, what happened? Everyone's whispering that you got into a fight with another male!“ She nodded. Damn, I had forgotten that everyone at the event had seen how that idiot Bradley had humiliated me. However, there was nothing I could do but face the embarrassment. ”It's none of your business," I replied to Belly, shaking my head.