Garou #belle Novels & Stories

"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.

" ‘The f*cking Silver Fox has great libido. He can like, take three women, one after the other in one night. I mean like, Jeez!’ ‘Heard he has some monstrous weapon in those trousers, bae!’ chortled Belle, straightening up and sniffing as she wiped some white powder off her nostrils. And now they giggled raucously while the tall girl collapsed onto the floor, laughing loudly. Belle’s eyes met mine in the mirror and her gaze narrowed slightly as she realized that I had heard their conversation. She turned her attention to me as I stepped out from the c where I had been half-hidden. I picked up my purse,

CHAPTER 7 GABRIEL Arianna was PISSED OFF cos that's the only time she would drop the "F" bombs. I turned my attention back to them and then noticed a guy I hadn’t seen earlier standing by my Bella and with his one arm around her waist while she just stood there like a statue and looked very uncomfortable. Who is this guy? I let out a low growl and made my way across the room towards them. "Long time no see Ari. Did you miss me?" I heard him say. "F**K YOU CAMERON AND GET YOUR FILTHY HAND OFF BELLA!!!" Arianna roared at him. "Ease up with the F**k word baby girl, you know you thoroughly enjoyed it when we f**ked, and you didn't seem to mind when this filthy hand gave you immense pleasure and

I asked in anger as he smirked. "You should be glad that I didn't disclose your identity. I wanted to when Mr. Durotola increased the money but I thought about saving another brother in crime." He laughed out loud as I clenched my fist. "You know, that female beauty plans to see me today. I thought about revealing your identity but not for money. I wanted something more." He winked as he passed his tongue over his lips. "Beast! Shut that trap!" I shouted grabbing his collar once more.

Must have come here after I left. “Hey guys.” “Thomas, you finally decided to join us.” “We were about to have fun without you.” “Well I’m here now.” “And not alone I see.” “Everyone, this is Emma. My childhood best friend.” “Hi.” “Hey. It’s nice to meet you. I’m Maggie.” Maggie had long brown hair that curled at the end. I could tell by her tone and smile that she was an optimistic person. She likes to think positively. “And right there is Shawn.”

Leon answered to her question before she could bother him with her nosy question he stated, “Your blood is perhaps only a quarter, barely of that man’s.” “I do not want to learn witchcraft anyway,” Belle whispered to herself but at the same time wonders if she does possess a witch’s blood and how she could use them to her own advantage. It would help her to protect herself and perhaps be at the same standing with Leon. So she wouldn’t become the prey in their relationship. “Where are we going now?” Agares asked as he noticed the hurried steps from the carriage horses. “Her sister’s grave,” Leon replied, studying Belle’s expression. It seemed he was so stubborn his upset expression was still

“Oh, don’t deceive me, even you know how rebellious I can be.” “Then change.” Temilorun shrugged and smiled. “I haven’t found the pulley yet. Gwen’s gonna remain this bad-ass girl for as long as she knows.” She closed her eyes, saying the words with much pride and satisfaction. Temilorun didn’t think twice before giving her a slap at the back of her head. “Ouh!” Gwenevere exclaimed and staggered on the road. “Don’t worry, I’ll always be here to give you slaps like that when you pride in your flaws.”

The last part was especially crucial, as I believe that she was referring to the time I rescued Feris. “Belle revealed her true identity so she could rush to the scene despite knowing that she was in enemy territory. She’s not stupid to forget that we hunt her kind, and yet she did it just to reward a fellow hunter. How can you all still question who or what she is when she continuously displays traits that show that she is one of us?” Marian fixes her stance and speaks again, but in a more calm manner. “My father, Samuel Atkinson, could not attend today, but he wishes to send his approval of Belle staying as a hunter.” Everyone starts to question her claims, so it must be a big deal, even t