Nicholas Bella Author Novels & Stories

“If you can manage to behave yourself the next three days, we shall see what can be arranged for your simple wolf friend.” My hands began to crunch in and I could feel my fists wanting to fly at her. How dare she call Reese simple. If it wasn’t for Reese, I’d never have survived school or life! I could feel my wolf angrily trying to yell the same thing! Laura must have sensed the anger...She made a small grunt noise alerting me to her and she did her best to smile. “High Priestess if I may perhaps, we should allow Kellina a moment to freshen up before we proceed with decoration selection.”

The bell rang causing Nina’s eyes to widen. “Shit, I better get going” she turned to give me her attention “Thanks for the light and the company” she tugged her bottom lip between her teeth before turning to make her leave. I was frozen too afraid to make any movement because my wolf was now agitated at the aspect of his mate leaving after only a short encounter. “It was nice to meet you guys” she smiled as she passed the boys.

Nicholas couldn’t resist teasing Bella, “Shouldn’t there be a gift to celebrate me as well?” Bella rolled her eyes playfully. “Men have already been celebrated by history. Stop seeking attention everywhere,” she replied. Nicholas chuckled, not at all surprised by her antics. Well, Bela did not like him much. She always said that her daughter was too good for him. The only good thing that he did in his life was making his daughter feel like a goddess everyday! The only thing Hart family has that was good and precious in her eyes were the four kids that he fathered.

Moaned softly with every thrust. They moved together. Quiet. Connected. After, he held her tight. Didn’t let go. Bella lay there with her head on his chest. Her hand rested on her stomach again without thinking. Mikhail stared at the forged note in his mind. Jaw tight. “Someone wants us to think this is over. It’s only beginning.”

He gave her what she wanted and did not ask what happened, because he wanted herself to make a decision about this and tell about this herself. Bella was a headstrong woman, at a young age she had faced everything. She lost her parents, grew up in an orphanage, fell in love with a guy, had kids, married him, lost him in a health battle, raised three children at a young age and is barely 35 now was something most people wouldn’t survive. “How about I take you back home and then we leave. I wanna take you out somewhere. Are you busy today?” asked Nicholas in a gentle voice.

“Mm.” I pointed at her. “Do not mm at me in my own house.” Nicholas finally spoke, calm as ever. “You’re making it worse for them to believe.” I turned to him. “You have lost the right to speak since you can’t defend this.” Bella rested her chin in her hand and looked at Nicholas. “Should I thank you for keeping her company or ask how long this has been going on?” “Bella.” “What? I’m asking as a friend.”

I knew one thing for sure: The Bella I’d tried to convince myself didn’t exist, was very, very real. I leaned back on the railing, looking at her. “Come on,” he said. “Want to get out of here? Somewhere quieter?” Tessa eyed him warily. “You mean besides the scene of my almost kidnapping?” He grinned. “Exactly. Let me wow you.” “Wow me?” she repeated. “That’s a bold promise.” “I’m full of them,” I said. “But I deliver.” She was still wrapped in my jacket, scrolling through her phone when I noticed the tiny crease between her brows.

Yeah, Nicholas was missing someone. Who? Briana? Well, he felt confused about what he was feeling right now. Throughout his journey to the office, suddenly a feeling of longing surged within his chest. There was a very real sense of emptiness. However, who the cause of that feeling was, he couldn't yet determine. It turns out that besides being indecisive, Nicholas has become a strange man now. Is he starting to catch the Kenzi disease? "****" The shiny black stilettos that adorned her long legs began to tap on the tiles rhythmically. Wearing a dusty pink blouse paired with a black knee-length pencil skirt, Kimberly looked charming today. Every time she received greetings from her fellow cow

“We have a war on our hands and Carlos knows every one I work with except for you, this is your chance Caroline, if you want to continue to be kept safe, you will do it.” “Do what? And why? If you wanted me dead Luca, I would not even be here but you have a conscience no matter how much you want to pretend, and that Bella of yours, her heart is even bigger than my ass, I would not have cared for her as much as she does for me. “Bella is good, she will hate to have blood on her hand and that’s what makes her special, she wants you safe.” I lied Bella never wanted anyone dead until now and I will fulfil her wish.

Instead, I cross my arms and zone in on her hoping that when she looks up she'll see the fire in my eyes and how much I'm willing to protect the people here if I need to. "Who are you?" Nicky asks as he tightens his hold on my hand. He's being curious too but I imagine he has to be like that with everyone given his role and his responsibilities. He has so many people to protect that he can't afford to make any mistakes. After a few seconds, she looks up and I swear I feel Nick's whole body instantly tense up. "Hello, Alpha Nicholas." He takes several deep breaths his eyes staying glued on the girl in the cell while she returns the same stare and it's clear to see that they somehow know each