Coraline #beldam Novels & Stories

“ And that candle never goes off until they're dead. " “ But it goes dim when they're in trouble. " “ That's the point. You're lighting the candle as a symbol of showing yourself to the whole kingdom to keep an eye on you. The blood of the Storms is strong, the candle is a symbol of their lives. " Arleta said and Bellamy sighed. “ I know about that. " She said and Arleta shrugged. ... After many struggles, Arleta finally got Bellamy to wear a yellow ball gown with straps at the back and puff sleeves, deep v neck and tiny diamonds on the bust area. The maids helped her style her hair and applied make up on her.

The color in both of their eyes had turned black. "I Coraline Paglione, pledge my life and my soul to you, Alpha Anthony Paglione." Three gasps sounded in the room as she stared at the man who had raised her. "That's daddy's good girl," he whispered back.

Isabel without a second thought threw her victims across the room and within the blink of an eye, her canines were buried deep in Dylan’s neck, marking her imprint on him. Dylan, consumed with immense pain, grabbed onto Isabel’s leather jacket tightly, to prevent his legs from giving out. Just when he thought the torture wouldn’t end, her canines were replaced with her tongue delicately wiping off the blood from his skin. There was a glint of pride in her yellow orbs as she stared at her flawless imprint. “Mine” she declared in her alpha voice and vanished in a flash. The crowd stared at the spot where Isabel was previously standing in sheer horror. They’ve never seen anything like this befo

They know who the chosen one is. _____________ Lady Celine Coleman. There is no surprise, shock or shock in it. The other girls, as heartbroken as they are, just sit back again and shrug. Everyone already knew. With fluid, cool elegance, Celine rises. She barely looks at Cameron. Instead, she turns her face back to gloat over defeated competitors. She revels in her moment of glory. A smile haunts her face when her eyes fall on me. I don't miss the fierce gleam of her teeth. When she looks forward again, Cameron repeats his brother's proposal.

The maids reassured me with a smile, as they said that it’s gonna be okay. After hours of exhausting training, Damien and his parents entered the training grounds; and the very first thing that caught their eye was the sight of me pulling the gun’s trigger, and ended up shooting next to the bull’s eye. They looked at me with amusement, and soon after, Damien walked closer to me with a proud look on his face. “Not bad,” he smirked. I looked back at him, as I smiled. Damien’s eyes were fixed on me; not a second of turning away. We’re like lovers who hold the most genuine feelings towards each other. A model having an affair with one of the strongest mafia bosses in the world. What could be pos

When I got there, I kneeled and lowered my head. “I greet your majesty, may you be guided by our ancestors and the god of darkness and have an eternal life,” I greeted him. “My demon friends and people… today, we have gathered to celebrate the coronation of my daughter, Princess Clementine, as she now holds the title of this world’s crowned princess… she, who has not been raised here, but demon blood flows in her veins, shall be treated as you treated me with respect… those who shall defy my order, those who shall defy the crowned princess, shall be executed without bidding them forgiveness… I now present to all of you, the heir to my throne, my daughter, Crown Princess Clementine Westernia,

"Emma, I don't want to alarm you but you have a giant piece of glass sticking out from your side." "What?" Camille frowned in confusion. She hadn't felt any significant pain in her side and yet, when she looked down, she was greeted by a long thin shard of glass poking out. It blinked wickedly as flashing lights danced across it while a dark stain bloomed around it like the unfurling petals of a flower, saturating the while camisole she had been wearing. "Oh." She uttered suddenly feeling lightheaded. "Whoa, easy there." Sid was there like a shot as if sensing Camille's knees would give out from beneath her. "Stay with me."

Caroline, a she-wolf who has been considered a monster since she was a child, can she break the tragedy spell and find her MATE?

Today I had time to myself,not even Jeremy would bother talking down at me. Standing infront of my mirror I was pleased with the person looking back at me.No,not the broken or quiet Marie,but Isabella Rosa Morrone.I admired the outfit,a black mid thigh coat-dress with pleats on the left side and long sleeved.I am glad to be back.All I had to do was bring back my ambitious side and fix the crown.Picking my leather Estelle Couture brand bag,I walk out to the garage.I used to go with a small car coz of my disguise but today it was different.I smiled at myself as I looked at my Mercedes-AMG G63.

The water fell gently towards the crystal blue pool beneath it, causing ripples to form and wave out until they were no more. The bushes were trimmed into all sorts of animals and people littered the parts of the lawn that was not taken up by the fountain. The beach lay just beyond the backyard, grass forming into the sand, bushes, and hedges turning into sand dunes. The water sparkled and dolphins flipped from the water in the distance. Fang Wei Wei walked towards the extravagant mansion, down the little stone path to the black door. She stabbed the doorbell. Hearing a faint 'ding dong' she huffed, waiting for someone to come to the door. It was, moments later, opened by a middle-aged woman