Novel & Cerita Ever After High Daughter Of Belle

I snapped. She paused, not expecting my reaction. There used to be four High fangs and the last High fang was lost during a fallout. He was my father. The other High fangs came at his empire and the only person who helped was Ivy's father. In return, I ended up dating his daughter. And now the two other High fangs want me married so that the position will be irrefutable. Anyone who marries an Elder wolf's daughter will automatically be one. "You can't run away from your destiny." She replied bluntly and continued stuffing food in her mouth.

This was none other than Alpha Logan’s Beta, Floyd Enoch’s daughter Lucy Enoch. Lucy looked at Belle as if Belle was nothing but a disaster; Belle twisted her head and looked at the girl, the beta’s daughter. But she became an Alpha’s daughter’s nightmare; since childhood, Belle had never had an easy day because of this girl and her friends, Maisey Hutton and Vera West. Belle bit her lip; she didn’t have any words to refute because she knew if she offended them in public, they would get their revenge on her after everyone left.

Seraphina didn’t move, and a few embers caught the hem of her gold robe, eating a black scar into the fabric. Her eyes went cold in an instant. Caelum was in front of her before the flame settled, his fingers wrapped around hers, his face dark. “Elara, don’t push your luck. Seraphina is trying to help our daughter and this is what you do? Apologize. Now.” I stayed silent and glared at them, my eyes burning with hate. They had burned my daughter alive and now they wanted me to apologize. I would rather flay them both. I wanted these high and holy gods to feel what my daughter had felt.

The Enchantress lifted her hands and Belle’s eyes glowed brilliantly blue as her Mother and Sebastian’s Ancestors faded into the shadows. Belle read and read, all that day and the next feverishly instinctively knowing this was the key. Her Father chatted to her at dinner, ‘Well baby girl, you are eighteen in two days, will you let me spoil you?’ She laughed softly, ‘There is no need Papa, it’s just another day, don’t make a fuss’

It was like he never wanted to walk back through the door, so we were left to our own devices for most of our teenage years. Not that we ever dared to act out or misbehave. I love my Father, but he’s ruthless and exacting. He has high standards for his daughters. Bella’s the perfect Luna in training, and now she’s married to the next Alpha, Josh. Even if she’s fucking someone else.

I asked our group. Our entire group was going on the outing. Leonidas was very excited that he could introduce Everly, Peyton, and Belle to Aedrul. Leonidas had lost hope of finding his mate centuries ago, but he could not have been any happier to finally find his mate in Everly. He was smitten already and looked at Peyton and Belle as if they were his own. Belle had been entirely shocked that everyone accepted her the way they had. Her and Peyton became best friends and sisters overnight. Belle had also been surprised that Everly truly thought of her as a daughter. She deserved to have a good life, and this family would give her that.

"Welcome back, sister. We've been waiting for you to wake up." Here, in this family with no shared blood, I felt a warmth I hadn't known in years. I slowly sat up, feeling the strength returning to my body. "Mom," my voice was calm and firm, "from this day forward, Alessia Moretti is dead." "I am your daughter." The moment the words left my lips, I felt a sense of release I had never known. The girl who humbled herself for her family, the woman tormented by poison, the daughter wronged by her loved ones. She was dead.

And its been ages since he last saw his daughter too. He started reading what was written under the Picture. 'Esther Adam's with her Niece Bella Adams who scored top in the Celestine University entrance exam' When Oswald read the words, he realized the young girl is none other than his daughter. "Bella?, my daughter" he whispered hoarsely.

Slap. Harder than the one I gave Ashley. Rachel hit the ground. The baby started screaming. I looked down at her, my voice colder than ice. "Get out." "Now. Right now." "If I see you again, you won't get a single cent." Rachel picked herself up, clutched the baby, and shot me a look of pure venom. "You're going to regret this." She left. With the child. And a check for fifty million. I stood in the empty chapel, staring at my father's portrait.