Newborn Bella Swan Vampire Novels & Stories

Theo's voice was soft. Damien pulled the baby into his arms and then carefully pulled the blanket back. He was surprised by her beauty, but was even more surprised that he didn't smell a wolf or a bear. Yet he could smell that she was a Beta. “That's because she's a vampire. Atticus said she's a dominant female Beta. She's going to be so strong!” Theo said proudly, smiling down at their little girl.

Hmmm… Looks like he’s not used to hearing what I say either. She noticed my stare at her. She immediately smiled at me. “A-all right, let me try to read.” She doesn’t seem nice because she is nice! Fucky! I can’t believe that I hate her for once! She looks innocent, fragile and witty too. I can’t believe that Layla irritated me yesterday, or I just don’t want her to be Bella, the protagonist of the story. Especially now that I found out our town has vampires.

I said looking around at the others. It looked like they were just about done which meant I needed to get to Bellas room quickly. I stood to my feet and headed for the door, "I'll be back." I said over my shoulder before I opened the door and went straight to where Bella was resting. When I poked my head through her door I saw her eyes were open so I stepped in. I closed the door quietly before I finally looked over at her. She had white eyes instead of the icy blue. Not that I minded and even though she tried not to show her fear I could still see it. "How are you feeling?" I asked, sitting next to her bed. "Like death." Bella replied. Her voice was low and husky, "Can I get you anything? S

Then Bella picks up. “Hey, Bells. Yeah, we’re here. Sorry it took so long to call. We just shifted and got cleaned up. Wait, what? Are you serious?” Jamal’s expression flickers from shock to unfiltered excitement. “Yes! Yes! I’m ecstatic. Gregory will be, too. How long—? Okay. Okay. Yeah. I can’t wait.” He hangs up and turns to me, grinning like a man possessed. “Bella’s coming here! She’s bringing the plane to pick up the new wolves and witches—and to take us back. She’ll be here in forty-five minutes.”

“You’re definitely not a werewolf.” All the women at the table turned to look at him with keen interest. Azrael didn’t flinch under the attention. He was lean but muscular, dressed sharply with no hair out of place, the very picture of aristocratic control. “I’m a vampire,” he replied calmly, sipping from the ornate goblet. Bella’s eyes widened. “I knew I was smelling blood somewhere,” she said. “I just thought the pregnancy was making me smell weird things.” She didn’t sound disgusted—just genuinely fascinated.

But today, she dared not speak further to avoid adding fuel to Harmony's anger. The morning sun, carrying warm rays of sunshine, shone into the quiet room on the second floor of the villa, on a spacious bed, and Rosabella Swara took a deep nap without knowing what the clouds were. From birth until she was 18 years old, she knew what it was like to be a true sleep, a true life even though her fate was only two Masters - Pet, a kind of vampire entertainment. Alexandra Dhara opened the door, and he stood at the end of the bed with her arms crossed.

Bella cried. I looked up just as Steven lunged across the space, slamming into the vampire that had been looming over her. The vampire fell. Steven slammed the but of a gun into its face over and over again. “Bella, run!” Steven yelled. “Get to your mother! Get out of here!”

Adrienne said with a trace of ice in her voice. As Adrienne Mallory laid Mary on the ground checking her pulses first, then loosening the ribbon around her neck and lifting Mary’s feet to her lap while she removed her shoes and socks while massaging the sole of her feet in the process, Alaric simply observed her and spoke without wonder. “You’re the elusive red witch of Ardelean Village. The infallible firehead who deeply scorns the vampires of Emrick City. Adrienne Mallory.” He said with ice-cold clearness.

Bella grinned, her eyes glinting with excitement. "Let's make Ella pay," she said, her voice dripping with malice. And with that, our plan was set in motion. Little did Ella know, her worst nightmare was just beginning. " You see why I missed you BB" I said, smiling and she grinned. Honestly, what could I have done without Bella? Even when Bluey was proving stubborn, Bella was still supporting me , and the moon goddess had to make Bluey disappear by letting her get sucked to death by the vampire. Now it was Ella's turn,

A little girl scrambled up onto the bed and pressed her chubby cheeks against Wendy's face, planting a loud kiss on her skin. Her sweet, childish voice rang out, "Ding dong, ding dong! Bella's wake-up kiss service is now online! Mommy, it's time to get up!" Bella Hawkesley was now three years old. Wendy had returned to Florias three years ago and given birth to her daughter. She was wearing a pink princess dress, looking like she had stepped straight out of a fairytale. Her features were delicate and adorable, and her big, sparkling eyes seemed to hold all the light in the world. She was a perfect blend of her parents' best traits.