Garou #belle Novels & Stories

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As for Gian, the youngest of the three, he opted for a denim shirt paired with a cream-colored outer jacket, looking no less dashing than his older cousins. The presence of the three cousins alone was enough to attract attention. In fact, it could be said that the groom himself was overshadowed by the trio. "Are you sure he's a widower with a teenage daughter?" Bella tapped Claire's arm repeatedly with excitement as she stared at Antony, much to Claire's annoyance. "Your eyes still work, don't they? Look at his daughter—she's right there," Claire pointed at Flavia, who was standing not far from them.

Writer: *Laughs evily* Bev: *rolls eyes* I thought so. You're such a stalker though!... I can't even do anything indecent while you're watching unless you're gonna write it down! Writer: *Laughs again* ________________________ Belle's room ________________ Wakes up to find someone lying beside her in the dark. Belle: Mum? Davin: Nope Belle: *panics and shoves him off the bed then attacks with the knife under her pillow* Leave. Bev. Alone. Trevor!

I was like the marshmallow in a s'more, pressed between two graham crackers. "I can't with you… Look at your face, Sophie. Admit you're just a slut!" Max grabbed a mirror and placed it before us. I saw myself drooling, my eyes red-rimmed, my face flushed with a rosy shade that only came with the satisfaction of intimacy. This had been thrilling—way more thrilling than I could ever imagine. Suddenly, a click sounded outside. Mrs. Parker called out, "Max, Leo, Sophie, I'm back." For a moment, my body instinctively tensed, causing both Max and Leo to collapse against me with muffled moans.

Then came the sound of heels clicking against the floor. Looking up toward the staircase, everyone saw a woman in a striking red body hug gown descending. Emily Havard was beautiful, no doubt about it. She moved with confidence, a practiced catwalk that turned heads. But she wasn’t Alexander’s type. Even he didn’t fully know what his type was. He felt nothing as she approached the table. She reminded him of all the women from his past, manipulative, wearing fake smiles, proud, and easy to see through. Yet something else entirely caught Alexander’s sharp attention.

She recited her usual mascot to cheer herself. The other girls have already gotten up. While she was wearing her black high heels there was a whistling sound. She raised her head to see the three musketeers in her room standing in front of her with a sparkle in their eyes. They also have been already ready to head to class. Lee Jeong was beautiful wearing a blue dress that accentuated her curvy body with knee-length boots. She has a cheery, easy-going personality which makes people want to befriend her from the first encounter.

I shouted as I snatched away the tie from my neck and threw it somewhere I didn't even know. "Delo! Let me make this for you," I heard Genevieve's voice. I turned back. "No! It's alright. I can handle it," I said. "Delo! You're bleeding. You're mad. You do that when...," her voice was interrupted. "When he is mad?" Belle's voice came in. She was all dressed up in sky blue gown, off shouldered. Her beauty bones were looking so pretty and her hair was done so prettily. Her make up wasn't extreme but it was just perfect for her.

Hunter asked Belle, ready to run into the tigers' territory right then and there and ask if they were trying to make a fool of him. “Uh… I think this is her.” Belle blinked, as shocked as he felt, as the modestly dressed girl approached the altar, allowing him to notice that she had a tiny bouquet of camellias in her hands, as well as having her face hidden by a semi-transparent veil that could not hid a lot of her facial features, especially not in front of eyes like Hunter's “I think… Maybe she wanted to make a good impression?” his cousin asked, looking as unconvinced of that possibility as he was.

she says in a slightly French accent. "Belle," Gabriel greets her curtly. If the welcome kiss surprised Gabriel, he didn't show it. "Come on!" She says, taking Gabriel's arm as if I wasn't there. Hello!! Gabriel extricates his hand from Belle. His hand sneaks on my small back. "Sweetness, this is Belle. She usually works as my assistant when I come to Paris. Belle, this is Isabella..." and then Gabriel looks at me.

)) [[ the one you have right now ]] I nodded and looked down at the pup in my arms (( Damon, Masimo, Jared and Belle )) Belle, Princess Belle, I smile and lean down to kiss her [[ perfection, see it's a good thing I waited for you because there is no way I would have chosen such perfect names for them ]]