Garou #belle Novels & Stories

“She’s a rare beauty, Douglas. How kind of you to think of us.” “Look at her skin, it’s so smooth. It must be nice to bounce against her.” “Tsk, her panties are so wet. Young women nowadays are too open. I bet she can’t wait for us to pleasure her.” They were slowly closing in on me. My body turned red from their warmth. “No… Don’t…” They were grabbing me everywhere. I shivered as pleasure washed all over me.

her doe eyes looking at me so scared and innocently. “The warriors are attacking us. It’s chaos out there,” I reply, urging her inside. “Gamma, we need to secure the doors,” one of the warriors states. I nod my head, asking him for one more minute as I try to reassure Belle that I will be ok. “Garry. Garry, mark me,” she says, gripping the front of my shirt and making me stop dead in my tracks. “What?” I ask, perplexed by her request. Did she just say what I think she said?

--- The night of the gala, the Palais Garnier was transformed into a sea of crystal, black suits, champagne, and whispered tension. Bella walked in alone. Wearing black velvet with a slit up one leg and eyes lined with war paint. Heads turned. Cameras flashed. Whispers followed her like shadows. But she walked like a queen. Xavier spotted her from across the room. And for a moment, he forgot about strategy, legacy, even vengeance. He just saw her. Until Lucien stepped into view beside him, glass in hand, smile smug. "Beautiful, isn't she?" Lucien said. "Even more dangerous than she looks."

I had to find a way to break this curse immediately! ‘Eira Yard… Sophie Clark…’ A thought surged through my mind. Eira used to be short and chubby in high school, yet she had turned into a goddess. Meanwhile, the original class belle, Sophie, had turned short and chubby. How could there be so many coincidences in this world?

My eyes snapped towards the sound of the door opening and at the man standing right there who was none other than my husband. He was wearing a black tuxedo and was looking devilishly handsome as always.He was staring at me from head to toe. I was getting nervous by his intense gaze. Our eyes locked. He started approaching me and I was stepping back as the fear was, rising with every passing second. My back got hit by the wall since there was nowhere for me to go and by that time, I was already pinned by Vincent. He stared down at me. Both his hands were placed beside my head, caging me between the wall and him. He slowly traced a finger on my jawline, making me look at him in anticipation. "

Belle was so sure she felt her heart do a flipper. “Uhmm, of course. Sure. She said stammering again. “I’m Belle,” she added. “Well, pleasure to meet you Belle”. Ronnie said with a sexy look on his face. He handed his phone over to her and she inputted her phone number into it. She handed the phone back to him smiling at him. He smiled right back at her. His smile was so beautiful, Belle could barely breathe. It was probably the most beautiful smile she had ever seen. “Those lips” she thought to herself before calling herself back after realizing she was almost drifting into delusion.

Belle picked her purse from the wardrobe and Brie watch her put the necessary things she needed before she almost rushed out. "Where are you going?!" Brie stopped her. "Huh?" "Where are you going, you didn't put on make-up!" "Oh yeahhh." Belle slapped her forehead before going to seat in front of the room's vanity and let her cousin sister help her with the makeup. "Please Belle, call me if you need anything okay?" Brie said, a little worried, she still didn't like that Belle was leaving with the man with the scar but if only she knew he was just Ben Larkson's driver.

His words were cut off by a gesture from Alaric. “Let us go.” He opened up two portals so everyone could step through easily. Off to the celebration. Belle moved to go through when Alaric looked over his shoulder, “You go, I’ll be there momentarily. I want to make this an amazing night Elentari and Aranelda will never forget.” A nod confirmed it while Belle stepped through. Alaric had more than a few things to do and only a few minutes to do them in.

It was like our souls were bound. Which I guess, they were. I was just about to pour myself more coffee, when I heard Belle's voice rip through the air. “Mama,” she said. I set down the coffee and ran to the front door. Billy and Belle were running up the driveway. Liam walked behind them. Belle was grinning from ear to ear. She was wearing a cute skirt with a pink blouse. Her hair was done in pigtails with a ribbon in each. Billy was wearing trousers and a shirt that had the Blue Moon Crescent Insignia on it.

Of course, it was about her mate; Shawn Mendes. So without a security or driver, Belle drove her car alone with Xavier strapped behind, the duo decided to grab a few things at the store, I.e. snacks for the child and a bottle of Scott's favorite champagne. Elle did not want to arrive empty-handed. She got everything she wanted yet as they approached the parking lot, an exciting scent hit her nostrils, it was one she would recognize anytime the smell of home wafted through her nostrils. Belle swallowed hard as she glanced around, her feet too challenging to pull, her Wolf danced excitedly in the head for their mate. He was close to how strong the scent hit her.