Secret Bella Novels & Stories

As the elevator doors closed, he gave her a sidelong glance. “Same room,” he reminded her casually. “Yes, yes, I know,” she muttered, wishing she had a helmet, a shield, and a dramatic exit strategy all at once. And yet, as the elevator hummed upward, she realized it was strangely exhilarating. Adrian Blackwood had a way of making disaster feel like… temptation. And Lola, much to her annoyance, was already caught.

Lily turned and walked out. I watched her leave, then pulled out my phone. I opened a secure line and made a call. "Phoenix? This is Aurora Arkin." It was the first time I had ever spoken my true last name inside Thorne Industries. "Yes. I need to consult you on a unilateral breach of secret investment contracts. Evidence? I have it all. Every contract, every wire transfer." I hung up and opened a hidden wall safe in my office. Inside were all the investment contracts signed under the "Arkin Trust."

Cara's parents had been calling her phone nonstop. She was not picking up. She had been sitting on the floor of the rented apartment we had shared. The room was dark. She was knotted into a corner. Wave after wave of someone else's pleasure rolled through her body. She didn't know whose; she knew what it was. She had been with enough men to recognize the feeling. Her own body kept answering it. Hazel took me to a hotel banquet hall on a quiet morning. When we walked in, I saw a row of people standing there.

Bella asked as she came out casually. “How~~” Ciel pointed. “How did you know that?” He frowned. Bella smirked. “The agency had the blueprint of the castle. The secret blueprint that contains the secret passages. But somehow the passage to the King’s secret door was not in there. I am currently venturing into more areas.” She said casually. She approached them and closed the secret passage. She sighed and looked at the spot where they were looking. “I think I saw a vault in there and I think it was bigger. We might need to close the curtains and doors.” Bella said. “Also, who else knows this vault?” She asked.

My heart sank as anger boiled beneath the surface. "What the hell is this?" I demanded. "Oh, Richard," Nadia said, her voice mockingly sympathetic. "When I saw that video, I couldn’t believe it myself. I had to send my assistant to investigate. And guess what? It was Tammie who leaked it." My grip tightened around the phone. "That’s not possible." "It is," she insisted. "She’s not who you think she is. You deserve better than this, Richard. You know where to find me if you need someone who truly cares."

Elara said with a frown. Later that morning, Lila went to the Healing House. She found one of her former close friends, a girl named Sienna, sorting herbs alone. “Sienna,” Lila said calmly. “Can I talk to you for a moment?” Sienna looked surprised but nodded. “What do you want?” Lila took a deep breath. “I know you have a secret the one about you meeting a rogue wolf last month. I won’t tell anyone… if you help me.” Sienna’s face paled. “How did you?”

she sighed. “Then keep your cell phone. The bad guy will be happy to know that Max is trying to reach you. He could have taken advantage of that fact.” With a heavy heart, Gabriella put the cellphone in her bag. Her mind was still on her husband who must be worried about her. "Do you want me to accompany you?" Sebastian asked with a brow raised up. "This is a secret meeting, Bas," Gabriella repeated. A second later, she cast a glance at the magnificent building that resembled a palace. After exhaling faintly, the woman opened the car door and said, "I'll finish it quickly."

The blackmail was a garrote wire around his neck, and I could see it was choking the life out of his resolve. ​Sienna’s predatory smile didn't falter. She tapped the glowing, sapphire screen of her device, the blue light reflecting in her eyes like a digital demon. "Bravery is such a tragic, fleeting trait in a girl who has so much to lose, Leona. One click. One single transmission to the servers in Bern, and the Swiss police will find out exactly what happened on those London docks. I have the high-definition footage of you holding that weapon. I have the files of the bodies Malakai left in that warehouse to clear your path. One touch, and your precious 'redemption' becomes a life sentence

Chapter 66 The buzzing woke her up. Not just one phone. Both phones. Her cell. Her tablet. Every device in the room screaming at once. Sienna's eyes opened slowly. Morning light cut through the curtains. Too bright. Too harsh. The buzzing didn't stop. She reached for her phone. The screen was filled with notifications. Hundreds of them. Scrolling up and up and up. Her hands shook as she unlocked it. The first headline made her stomach drop. *Sienna Blake: The Heiress Who Can't Let Go*

“I KNEW IT! I knew something went down. Margaret left like the building was on fire.” “It was handled. Damon had it covered.” Jordan went quiet for a second. “…Wait. Damon had it covered? As in Mr. Iceberg in a tux?” “He wasn’t that cold last night.” Jordan whistled. “Okay. I’m adding ‘slow-burn billionaire romance’ to your Wikipedia page.” Sienna rolled her eyes. “Stop.” “Can’t. You’ve already been dubbed the most mysterious woman in the city. Fashion brands are begging for your identity. I had like six people DM me asking if you were really a secretary.”