Jasper Purrs For Bella Fanfiction Mga Nobela at Kwento

I was fed up and irritated. I growled, waving my hand dismissively as I pinned Layla with a glare, making sure my angered scent filled the air. “Get the fuck out.” ~~ ~ ~~ BELLA'S POV I paced around the living room, nipping at my finger nails unsurely. My feet hadn't known rest since I had arrived, and as I moved around, my unease didn't waver. “I think you're worrying for nothing.” I paused, raising my eyes to look at Kai as he sat down on the couch, unbothered.

If anything, it had grown stronger, deeper, more consuming. The shower was perfect, hot and steaming, and Bella took her time, letting the water cascade over her satisfied body. She washed her hair with her favorite jasmine-scented shampoo, the one Marcus said drove him crazy in the best way. By the time she stepped out, wrapping herself in a fluffy towel, nearly twenty minutes had passed. She expected to hear Marcus still on the phone, or maybe already in the kitchen starting breakfast like he sometimes did on Saturday mornings. Instead, there was only silence.

Bella muttered looking at the environment. “Yes, Isa. I have a surprise for you.” she bellowed and Bella's brows raised. “Surprise? What surprise.” Bella asked with a smile on her face. Then Jasmine flipped the camera. “That's the surprise!” she bellowed. Bella’s forehead creased in confusion, she was seeing a man on the screen. Who was he? She had her eyes squinted until Jasmine’s screaming voice erupted “That's him! My man!” she bellowed.

He made her say it out loud over and over: “I belong to you, Daddy.” “I’m your whore.” “This married pussy was always meant for your cock.” And every time she said the words, she believed them more. --- One evening, as the sun dipped low and painted the villa in golden light, Bella stood on the balcony wearing only Jax’s oversized shirt and the collar. Her phone had stayed silent for days now. No more desperate texts from Julian. No more anything from Scarlett. It felt… freeing. Jax came up behind her, wrapping his arms around her waist, one big hand splaying possessively over her lower belly.

Bella The night sky above was adorned with a tapestry of stars, their distant shimmer a stark contrast to the darkness that weighed upon my heart. I walked along the worn path, each step echoing my silent wishes for a fate different from the one I had been handed. As I pushed open the door to the familiar bar, the sound of laughter and glasses clinking filled the air – a stark reminder of the normalcy that always seemed out of reach for me.

“But feel free to do it anyway.” Thea distracts the grumbling Alpha with a beer. “She’s scared and chose your bed because it made her feel more safer. Why don't you take it as a compliment,” “Yeah, because I'm the only one that loves fresh black fur in my bed,” he mutters at him, taking the beer and nearly breaking the neck of it. I return to the burner, flipping the meat ball once more to sear the opposite side. “If it makes you feel better, she rolled in all our sheet but yours was just her favorite.”

We have trained long enough for me to know she wouldn’t blink before slicing Bella’s throat open. She threw her head back and released a long evil cackle and as her eyes settled back on my face, I knew that Annabeth was past the point of redemption. She had allowed her jealousy to eat too deep into her soul. “I am no fool Darius! I know what you play… we made the game remember?” she hissed. Bella jerked her head back suddenly hitting Annabeth on the nose and tried to run off but Annabeth was not referred to as one of the fastest wolves in the land for nothing. She caught her arm in a split second.

The door opened. Jason stepped inside and looked at her. His eyes moved over her face. Her red eyes. Her tear-stained cheeks. The way she sat on the edge of the bed. His expression changed immediately. Bella looked away. She reached for her bag and pretended to fix the zipper. He crossed the room and stood in front of her. "Bella. What's wrong?" "Nothing. I'm fine." "You're not fine. You've been crying." He crouched down so she couldn't avoid his gaze. "Did something happen? Did someone hurt you?"

I moaned as I tried to free myself from his grip. “What do you want from me?” I asked in a shaking voice. His breath eased up, but he clenched tighter to my body. “All these years, I have watched you, all these years I have waited for you to return. You are mine Bella.” He said. Ian let go of my arms.

I whispered huskily, untangling my fingers from his neck to regain some of my sanity. Jasper threw his head back in a chuckle and I watched hungrily as his Adam's apple bobbed in his throat, “Okay, okay, duty calls, but after that.” Jasper let go of me and took a step back, but the stern, lust-filled gaze he pinned me under made my insides heat up- in a good way. “You’re mine.” Jasper didn’t afford me a moment to react before stalking off into the pack house, in the same direction Alpha Allison headed.