Edward And Bella Fanfiction 소설 & 이야기

Bella’s POV. A woman clung onto his shirt and her well manicured hands slid underneath the few undone buttons to caress his bare chest. Both their hairs looked like a mess, like they had both just rolled out of bed or something and the way her almost exposed chest was barely staying hidden under her dress made me realize exactly what they had been up to. “Bella.” Ted sounded very surprised to see me, his eyes wide open in disbelief as he stared at me for a few seconds before he quickly stepped away from the girl.

Looking down, she began to think about what had happened five years ago. Start flashback When Bella was waiting for death, she heard the sound of someone running towards her. But Bella no longer had the strength to open her eyes to see who was coming towards her. After a while, Bella felt someone touching her head and calling her. Bella thought that no one would be by her side when she died. She thought she would have to leave this world alone with pain. But when the person came to stay at her side at the last moment she felt so happy. She gently moved her hand to express her gratitude to this person.

I said, grabbing the container, already plotting infinite ways to prepare it. I closed the fridge door. Turned and my body froze at the spot. I wasn't alone. Edward was there. Eyes fixed on me. A hint of amusement in his eyes. “Morning, Bella.” He said. His voice sounding as addictive as my favourite song. That smile my mind would never be able to erase. I breathed out the air I didn't know I was holding, “Morning.” I muttered, quickly shifting my eyes from him. I walked to the island — far enough from his gaze. Yet not enough to make my heart stop racing. “You scared me.”

Bella's fingers thread into my hair and she strokes my neck softly, and when I peek at her again, I'm met with a blissed out look on her relaxed features. I take my time worshiping her breasts, until I feel her nudge my shoulder gently. “Off, I still need to wash my hair, and you know the snide comments that Alice will fire at me when I try to pass off wearing only mascara as full make-up.” I don't move a muscle, but her pushing grows more insistent. “Edward, move it!” “I don't wanna,” I murmur into her breasts, making her laugh.

Bella When I woke up, the first thing I noticed was the cold, empty space beside me. Edward was gone. The bed felt vast and hollow without him, and an uneasy feeling crept over me. Something was wrong. I slipped out of bed, throwing on my clothes. I padded down the hall. The faint, rhythmic sound of metal striking metal reached my ears. It was not the calming clink of someone training, it was raw, violent, and relentless. I followed the noise to the sparring chamber. When I stepped inside, my breath caught in my throat. Edward stood in the center of the room, shirtless, his muscles coiled like a predator ready to pounce. His blade gleamed in the dim light, slicing through the air with deadly

I demanded, once again reaching out to grab it but she pulled back quickly again. "Oh jeez Bella, calm down. Why do you wanna take it from me so bad? I mean I haven’t even made the whole school read the part you wrote about Nathan, you know about the day you felt horny when he kissed you." She blurted, an evil smile rising on her face.

Okay! “Ed, could you walk me to my class, please?” Beth said standing up, pleading him with her smile. “Course’” he stood up. I held her hand in my mine, “Babe, can’t you bunk?” Her eyes went wide and she pointed her eyes towards the rest. Shit! Kill me. I left her hand immediately and looked at them. They were looking at me, accusingly. Edward raised his brows. “Let’s go Ed” she said running to his side, grabbing his arm.

Bella's brow furrowed. "Why don't you reject him then?" This comment earned her a bitter laugh from the Omega. "It's a bit hard to reject a Beta born ma'am. As you can see, I can't even keep my mouth shut around his sister." Holy shit! That must mean... "You are Mikhail's mate?" Bella exclaimed, her hand flying to her mouth as if to stop the words from coming out in shock. Ethan dropped his gaze, hoping to avoid the uncomfortable conversation but, as the silence lengthened, he realized that 'El despiadado' wasn't going to release him until she knew the full story, so, sighing, he began,

I couldn't help but think about Bella's mother's words. 'You don't know what will come behind you.', Her words kept ringing in my mind. "Boss, are you thinking the same thing which I'm thinking?" Edward said, knowing what was disturbing me. "That woman really got some moves.", He praised before adding. "...which is forcing me to think who she really is and…", he paused before continuing. "...what is going to come behind us?" I turned my head toward Bella, who was not even listening to our conversation. She was busy in crying. I held her chin and made her look at me.

"Sorry. Needed to clear my head." "Movie's almost over anyway," Devon said, reaching for the remote. "Wait." Bella stood abruptly. "I should check on Marcus. That phone call…" "Was probably nothing," Liam said. "Sit down, Bella. Finish the movie." But she couldn't. Couldn't sit between them again, couldn't feel that heat, couldn't pretend that Ethan wasn't right about everything. "I'm tired. I think I'll just…" "Running away won't make it stop," Devon said quietly.