Garou #belle Novels & Stories

Likes and comments…But don’t hate when some rude things comes on path…😔😔 sorry in advance…. Now next is prologue… Pre-cap: Maya left her nuptial house with Bella!! The moment door closed with bang it as their world separated for ever..🥺🥺

Nathalie is used to hanging out in Belle’s office after lunch to pass time until the break is over. Belle chuckled after hearing what Nathalie said. “Ohhh… the devil’s wearing Gucci,” her friend continued. “I thought his fashion is from the 1800s, Gucci’s 1920s.” Nathalie took two steps backward, she leaned on the file cabinet. She did this without taking her eyes off Tristan and Jacob. “The devil stepped out of his car. Where is my boyfriend though? Wait, is he planning to come over? Huh! No Tristan De Clarion, don’t you dare!”

"it a replacement I got for madam windy " "Ohhhh I see but careful the belle also brought a replacement " Cherry roll her eyes I can tell she's annoyed "See ya later" they wave goodbye, "who's belle?" I asked,cherry sigh "she's the beauty here And she earns more money because of her face, though you beat in beauty,I wish you are without makeup I will love to see the look in her face" we continue going deeper inside the club There's a casino there and guest rooms,this place is really secretive here

" Annalise shouted in anger She kept quite and Annalise ran towards Belle. Belle is already covered with blood "I don't wanna waste another second in the human world. Just come with me ,now" Chantelle commanded "Huh? Are you okay lady!? Who are you for fûck sake! Why did you hurt!?" Belle she rasped in anger. Chantelle just looked at her "I'll give you from the count of one to ten. Come with me now or die "

Caroline nodded at Arabelle's answer and didn't question more . Arabelle grabbed her leather jacket and grinned looking in the mirror . She was having a red lipstick with a very thin strapped black top with a v neck . The necklace she wore was like a chocker with its chain running down between her breasts . As soon as Archer walked in his eyes went wide at his belle's appearance. "Belle . What the fuck are you wearing !?" He yelled .

Allie and I walk out of the bar. Getting Allie into the truck is a challenge, she is pretty drunk. I buckle her seat belt and make my way to the driver side door. Grabbing for the door handle, "You're drunk, you shouldn't be driving" a male voice says. Scaring me half to death, I whip around. "and you should be at home tending to your bitch of a girlfriend" I spit back at him. He shows me a half crooked smile. "I'm sorry about Westin, he's young and can't take a hint". Shrugging my shoulders "It's whatever." Turning back around I grab the handle and start to open the door as a hand gentle closes it. "I'm sorry about Eliza, she isn't my girlfriend." His smell is enticing as he's not touching

She shot back as I turned back towards the party. I didn't bother answering. My eyes scanned the room, and my stomach tightened. Belle was gone. Just then, Kara stepped in, frowning. I ignored her glare as I approached her. My only concern right now was Belle. “Where is she?” I asked, barely a breath. She crossed her arms across her chest, looking me dead in the eye. “Listen to me,” she hissed. “I know you don't care about Belle or anyone else, but don't think you're untouchable. If you hurt her or even try to get close to her ever again, I'll dig up every secret you've got and—”

"Come in. Let's talk just a little." He stood in front of the mirror with his back to me. "Elsie, I'm genuinely into you. I know you only got yourself a boyfriend to escape from me. What's the point of that?" "Mr. Carter, my relationship with him is serious," I said, stepping back until my foot hit the yoga mat in the corner. "Please behave yourself." "Behave myself?" He turned around and slowly inched toward me, asking, "After all the help I've given you, I'm supposed to behave now?"

Only then did Ben leave, satisfied. After the two men left, the manager went to see Belle and praised her. “I didn’t know that you were such a huge potential; even someone as noble as Mr. Ford would fall for you. Do you know who his wife is?” “Yes. It’s Guinevere.” Belle sat inside the room. She was still wearing the outfit with her head hung low, unable to figure out some things. The manager couldn’t help but feel attracted to her. He had never found her attractive on the regular since he was constantly surrounded by beautiful girls, but perhaps she was Weston’s woman that made her even attractive.

I reply jokingly and a sudden knock on the door stops her from replying. "Who's there?" She hissed sharply. "It's me Bayo." A familiar voice replies and I deadpan. "Omg! Ini, he's here!" I whisper screamed excitedly with a wide grin plastered on my face. "Chill Tee, chill and take a deep breath." Ini instructs and I do as she says, following her hand and trying to breathe calmly. "How do I look?" I ask her. "You look like the natural beaut that you are." She assures with a wink before adding; "Don't lose you temper in any way, apologise to him for avoiding him earlier and lastly, kiss and makeup." She grinned and I eye her from head to toe.