Lovely Belle Novels & Stories

Clarissa would be the star. “I can’t do anything about this Belle. The producers and the sponsors had made their choice. Clarissa was their top and only choice.” Benny tried to calm Ysabella who came rushing to his office. “Why can’t you?” Ysabella was furious. “I am sure there are ways to convince these people to change their minds and choose me. “But Belle, the contract had been signed. And honestly, I wasn’t happy too but I didn’t have a choice. I tried to persuade them that you were the best but they wanted someone new,” Benny explained.

God, I missed her today. I never thought it would be possible for me to feel this way about a woman but something about her has captured me and I am more than willing to succumb to it. She looked so enchanting standing on the back porch when I got home. Just the simple act of her watching Lobo was endearing, and I felt happy to be home for the first time in a very long time. Now I couldn’t be more excited to spend the evening with her and our friends but as I move about my closet looking for something to wear, I notice something odd.

Nails that have been colored silver and will now be decorated with small white gems. From this morning Brisa has been carrying out various preparations for her happy day which will be held in two days. In two days, Brisa will marry her lover, whom she has been in love with for a year. "Del, is there a problem? Why do you look like a mess like this?" Brisa smoothed Delmar's disheveled hair. Delmar doesn't usually look like that. Delmar is the type of man who really cares about his appearance. Delmar took Brisa’s hand from her head. "Bri, do you really love Juan?"

" I know you have a twin already but he's a guy and I'm a lady. " " Yeah. We could. " After dressing up, they went to the stables where the horses were kept and Bellamy was given her horse. It was a white stallion, a very strong and not so friendly horse. It only recognizes the princess and other members of the royal family including Arleta. " Hey Winter." Arleta said as she patted it's mane and it neighed happily. " He seems to like you more than me. " Bellamy pouted. " That's because I always come with special gift. " She said and gave it an apple which it happily ate.

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.

she said with concern written in her voice. I nodded as I waved an assuring smile. “Yes, I’m okay.” “Then what was that about Damian claiming that you were his?” She asked. “Promise you won’t freak out.” I pleaded and she nodded. “You know that stuff I said about being sold off to a billionaire…blah blah.” I said and she nodded correspondingly. I paused, “that was about me.” She didn’t react. More like she didn’t understand. “I’m being sold off to Damian Cooper as a slave in the disguise of a bride!” I said.

“Her name is Arabella Anderson, but we usually call her Belle and Ashlee Alonzo.” “Hello!” Gaby smiled and greeted the two. The two ladies were checking out her face. They’re checking out her neck, breast, waist, and feet. She was feeling a bit uneasy. Belle has this beautiful long, ash-brown, wavy hair like Sasha. She also has a high-bridge nose, narrow lips, and huge breasts. Her hips are pear-shaped, too. She’s got some long legs! Gaby thinks the lady is 5’8”, just like her. Wow, she’s got some hot curves!

Her makeup had been delicately and flawlessly applied, enhancing the natural beauty and gentle contours of her face without overshadowing her innocence. The white beaded gown she wore hugged her figure perfectly, elegantly accentuating every delicate curve of her body. Tiny crystals embedded throughout the fabric sparkled beautifully beneath the lights with every graceful movement she made. Most people were accustomed to seeing Belle dressed casually in oversized shirts, baby tees, jeans, or her simple internship uniform. She usually carried the fresh and youthful charm of an ordinary twenty-one-year-old girl. But tonight—Belle no longer looked like a simple young intern. Tonight, she had bl

CHAPTER SIX Wednesday, 24 March, 1869 The closed cart rattled its way through a set of heavy iron gates. Ellen peered out of the small side window. Her insides quivered as she took in the leafy trees and a sliver of clear blue sky. She whispered its name: Belle Vue. An exotic sound so full of promise. Then came the first view. She gasped at its beauty, like a magical palace. It was so large, she couldn’t see where the two wings of the mansion ended.

I heard her and waved, she did back and continue. Artemis told her unsure what she was going to do to solve the problem, saying how I was a very hyper child. “Lavender sweetener if you get down I can make you a Belle’s dress from Beauty and the Beast if you behave and let me finish Artemis suit, please.” A sweet dulcet voice afar said. I hear the word's Belle I stopped in the air fluttering my wings thinking about it for a minute I nodded my head happily getting down exited to get a dress. Especially from my favorite movie.