Carmen Bella Novels & Stories

Mikaella "Y-you don't understand I-,"Ruby rubbed circles on Carmen's back as she leaned into the toilet bowl spewing all her stomach contents. She only paused to say that she wanted to meet Kimberly Cervantes. Ruby wanted to meet her too especially when they had locked eyes earlier that evening. When she had called out a certain name from the crowd, 'Mikaella'. Was Kimberly Cervantes interested in talking to her? She asked herself, but because of Carmen's greed of shrimps they were missing their chance to talk and actually give gratitude to the woman who had made their stay in New York city worth while.

Much to the surprise of the three companions, Carmen resumed her position at the altar. The mass of dark matter reformed the lethally beautiful woman. "It's not as fun as it used to be, messing with you mortals. Yet as an agent of the darkness, I am obligated to do so." She glared at Aurelia, "Who would've thought the woman would prove the most resilient against my little games." Gael threw a loose stone at the entity wrapped around the altar. It phased through the being amid cruel cackles of Carmen, "Oh, does that hurt your pride? Awe, poor macho sailor man, shown up by a woman."

Bella's POV There was thunderous applause in the hall. I raised my head, a smile of confidence spreading across my face as I stepped onto the stage to take Rick's side. Everyone's eyes were on me, admiration and awe evident in their faces. In this instant, I was the focus of everyone's attention. Rick reached for my hand, holding it firmly as he addressed the audience. His deep voice resonated through the hall. "Ladies and gentlemen, it is my great honor to introduce my Luna Queen, Bella. She is not only my partner in life but also the head and CEO of our new business venture. And, more importantly, she is the visionary behind the proposed sports center."

I replied frustratedly. “I’m sorry sir, I don’t follow you." “Leah. She’s a country girl that moved hundreds of miles away from her family and friends to complete a work placement and study course to further her career. She’s quiet, keep to herself, girl next door type and yet she was broken into and chased downtown. It makes no sense.” “Have the police come up with anything?” “I haven’t heard from Amelia yet. I’m going to call her shortly.”

He moved with a nervous, twitching energy, his eyes darting toward the perimeter. "You're late," Carlos said, his voice as cold as the Atlantic wind. "I had to make sure I wasn't followed," Elias rasped, wiping a sheen of sweat from his forehead despite the chill. "The woman... Carmen... she’s been calling. She’s frantic. She wants proof that the metal has been melted. She’s a ghost in my ear, Mendoza." Carlos flicked his cigarette into the dark water. "Carmen thinks she’s a predator. She doesn't realize she’s just a child playing with matches in a house made of dry timber."

"Give me five minutes with her first. Just five." "And me?" Marcus said. "After Rosa. One thing at a time." Elena called from the car. "Carmen," she said when the phone was answered. "I'm coming this morning. Just me. I'll be there by nine-thirty." "I'll have coffee ready," Carmen said. "I know you will," Elena said. She ended the call. She looked at the road. She did not say what was already moving through her — the specific fear of a woman who understands that what she is about to do could be the most dangerous and most necessary thing she has done in a year full of both.

“We agreed not to allow another woman from Muzagah to be sacrificed to the gods of the Suramite to pacify them for Habeb’s sins. We believed that the gods will destroy us if we grant the prince his request. Believe me, my son; I cannot wish to achieve wealth by sacrificing sweet Banabella to Moguzule, that merciless god. Never! She is my daughter. Later, we called out the six girls to spot out the genuine one. It was an easy task. The girls gathered themselves shyly and stood before us for scrutiny. Banabella stepped out. At first, she tried prevaricating; but when scolded by the King to speak only the truth, she said things that were similar to what the prince had said. There were no contra

Isabella said she's the face of the company,she is going their with me to help me win an award tonight. She is a model, there ways she can impress the judges, you can follow also but you might not be recognized And i don't want you to feel bad.steve explained. "I will be back in a jiffy" steve hug Isabella and peck her forehead Steve move to the center table and pick his car key He was going to the door that lead outside before he look back and said "Before i forget,mummy said she will not be able to bring CELINE again" Steve told his wife

Their eyes connected momentarily before Ara looked away. " Belleza," El answered, snapping him from his trance. Belleza was Serrano's clothing line and one of the most popular fashion brands in the world. Without saying a word, Killian kicked the car into motion and Ara leaned her head against the window, peering outside. This was the first time she was going out. She didn't know what to feel. She never wanted to be here in the first place. She was missing her orphanage, Jane, and Robert, and even Gary sometimes. She also missed her kitten, Ruby. The little kitten used to visit her every time she would go back to the orphanage. She had warmed to her. A nostalgic smile appeared on her face.

"I don't have time to talk to you. I might get infected by your flirtatious nature. Alright, bye." Maribel left quickly. I didn't realize I was looking at Carmelita. I can see that she is affected by what Maribel said because her face is red with anger. I can hear her cursing under her breath. So, it turns out that Carmelota is into DOMs. Is it true? Well, I guess that’s fine. Maribel is sexy, but Carmelita is sexier because her body is well proportioned. Because Maribel lacked an ass.