Carmen Bella Novels & Stories

Whether they fuck around his office or wherever, that had nothing to do with me, alright? I wanted to laugh out loud. The audacity of this man. How dare he! Calling me at this hour and just to flaunt his woman? “Not when I decide to go. She’s that Winter?” Carmela asked. She stared at the screen for a long time as if she was taking a good view of me. “She’s not that bad. She's beautiful even if she's not wearing any makeup.” The camera suddenly went dark then it moved and showed Calcifer and Carmela. The former was glaring at the woman.

Carmela sits on the large bed in Antonio’s room, dressed in red lingerie with a small night dress draped over it, playing with a necklace around her neck, shaking her legs gently but her heart is racing fast and hard. Tonight is a big night. The biggest night of her life and she could not be more excited. When she stole the phoenix– no, when her father stole the phownix luna title from Leila and put the tattoo on her, her biggest dream was becoming Tatum’s woman, the Luna of the bloodoak pack and enjoying the benefits that came with it.

I shook my head, laughing as we drove out of the city. She sighed dramatically. “Okay, if I don’t say this now, I’ll be called Bella for the rest of my life. My name is Tessa.” “Tessa,” I repeated, letting it linger a bit longer than necessary. “Pretty name.” “Thank you,” she said. “But please, for the love of God, stop calling me Bella.” I nodded, looking thoughtful. “Can’t promise that.” She blinked. “What?” “You’ll always be my Bella,” I murmured, half to myself, but she definitely heard it.

Tried and failed. When she came out, steam clinging to her, hair damp and skin flushed from the heat, I realized for the hundredth time that day that I was in dangerous territory. Not because of her beauty. No, I’d seen beautiful women. Bella was something else. Something that made the room feel smaller. She padded out in pink pajamas ridiculously soft, ridiculously innocent and I nearly laughed. This woman who had stood in front of an entire chapel, unflinching, who had stared me down like a rival, was now wearing pastel pajamas with little satin bows.

The mansion looms ahead, all stone and glass and sharp angles. Home. When did I start thinking of it as home? Carmen meets us at the door. "Welcome back, Alpha. Luna." She's beaming. "How was the hotel?" "Private," Tyler says. "Thank you for the arrangements." "My pleasure. Bella's been asking for you both all morning. She's in the sunroom." We find Bella exactly where Carmen said. She's out of her wheelchair today, sitting on the sofa with a book in her lap. She looks up when we enter and grins.

Roman coldly stated. “Thanks, Dad,” Carmen mumbled before ending the call. She then got up from her couch and headed upstairs. A while later, she came back down fully dressed in ripped blue jeans, a stylish figure-fitting grey blouse, black boots, and coat while holding onto her purse. Since Terry was still sick, Carmen had to drive herself. When she got to her destination, she locked her car and headed into a fancy building. “Welcome to Glow salon. What can we do for you, ma,am.” The receptionist at the front desk asked when Carmen approached her.

" I couldn't find the exact words to answer her. I have no strength to resist her two arms when it reaches out to me for a sweet embrace. She smelled wonderful too, not only does she possess the beauty of a Goddess but also she has the warmest and the friendliest smile that i have ever seen. "Hello! M-my name is Carmela White." "Carmela! Nice name, i liked it. No wonder my son had been busy in the past few months. You looked like you just turned eighteen, ah! So young. "My son had been waiting for you in decades. I'm so glad you two meet at last!

smirked Brian, looking at the service maid who he evidently was flirting with. "What's for breakfast, Carmen?" began Thalia, taking out a seat for Gaby. "Tortilla chips bathed in green sauce and topped with eggs, plus crema, onion, and cheese," she read, finished with setting the table. "How I've missed home food," complimented Camilo, setting himself up. In a few minutes, Carmen returned with another average-aged lady, and they both started serving.

he denied "Sure, that's your story. You're the star of it." "Who's that?" Denver asked when he noticed a girl from far away, "That's Carmella Remouldez, a med student." "No, I know Ella. I'm talking about the one behind her." Call's eyes narrowed. He looked at the woman Denver was referring to. She had silky black hair, a body she could boast of, and a pretty little face. She walks as if she doesn't care about her surroundings and then she stops in the middle of walking and looks where they are sitting.

"Good morning, Ms Carmella." "Hey Lucy, Is Ari in?" Carmella asked. "Yes she is." Lucy replied. "Okay, I want to see." Carmella said and Lucy went ahead to open he door for her. "Ms Arian, Ms Carmella is here to see you." Lucy said as we entered the office. "Carmella?" Ariana stood up from the chair and walked towards us. She was a really beautiful woman with amazing body, she looked smart and professional. She hugged Carmella for some seconds and pulled away. "What brings you here?"