Thomas & Friends Belle Novels & Stories

She didn't have to part with him like that night. At the late hour Belle pinched the bridge of her nose and said, "I'm going to get a pot for tea.” Bruce thought that was a splendid idea. He stretched his arms and leg as he agreed with the break. “You want some?” she asked him. “Coffee, if you have it.”

Bella took one last look at herself before finally following Claire. "How many handsome men do you think will be there?" Bella asked as they stepped out of the room. "You'll see," Claire answered briefly. A few people had already gathered in the parking lot. They whistled as Claire and Bella made their appearance, showing off their rare glammed-up looks. "If I had known you two were this stunning when dressed up, I'd have asked you out long ago," Thomas, one of their colleagues from the same division, called out. Bella quickly dropped her elegant demeanor and playfully smacked Thomas with her dark brown clutch. The group was used to their banter, so no one would step in to break things up ev

“I’ll blow your brains out, where the fuck is Belle?!” “Now that’s just mean…”, she frowned with her head slanted a little bit to the left. “I’m being serious”. I rolled my eyes in disgust. “Where. Is. She?!” “She’s not here”, I sighed. “She’s with Trevor in the mountains” “Impossible”, I shot a warning bullet pass her ear. “It takes about forty minutes to get there” “Well, he’s still on his way, and she’s unconscious anyway”, she yawned. “How you answer will determine if Belle lives or dies. And if you kill me, you wont be able to…”

Belle twirls the globe on her table. "But you know he is dangerous." Sensei was worried for her. "Don't worry, he would not dare to harm me," Belle smirked "I believe you," Sensei said and cut the call with a faint smile on his lips. Belle put back her phone in her coat's pocket. She then bid goodbye to her friends and let for Smiths' villa. She entered the house with a sweet smile. Her eyes were pure with innocence filled in them. Belle saw her mother happily running into the villa and ordering the maids.

As much as he was pissed with her for retuning, he didn't wish to add to her pain. Shaking his head, Nathan turned back to the carousel just as it began to slow. "Hey, champ!" he called out to Thomas, who was running toward him. "Yes, Daddy?" Thomas replied, his voice filled with excitement. "Do you want to go again?" Nathan asked, managing a smile as he pushed thoughts of Ava aside. Thomas’s eyes lit up, but he hesitated. "Can I? I thought we had to go home soon." Thomas replied. Meanwhile, on the other side of the park, Bella hurried to catch up with Ava, who was walking quickly, her face set in a tense expression.

That better be all that is expected from me. Back to the deck, I open the sliding doors and Belle goes trotting out, her tail is high and the way her back legs move it looks like she is wearing high heeled shoes, it’s the cutest thing ever. I adore my little girl. She’s definitely my best friend. Other than my bestie, April of course.

Martha was already at the stove, her silver hair catching the low, gray morning light from the window as she stirred a heavy cast-iron pot of porridge. ​Bella entered right behind them, holding Julianna’s hand. The little girl had already taken the yellow clip out of her dark curls, letting them tumble around her face in a messy frame that looked so identical to Maya’s morning chaos it made Bella stop for a split second by the wood box just to breathe. ​"Sit," Martha said, not turning around from the burners. "The bowls are on the sideboard. Thomas went down to the lower meadow to check the drainage before the rain hits the ridge."

“ Tommy's mom thought she'd got her long claws into him and all...(another drunk chuckle)... turned out he wasn't keen on marrying.’ She leaned against the wall, giggling. And in reply to her companion’s mumble, she went on dismissively, ‘ No, he's never been married. Too busy playing the field and HOW!!!’ A tall woman who had entered with them and had been leaning against the door for support, piped up in a whispery voice that grated, as sh straightened up and stretched, yawning widely. "Belle, he must've slept with half the women here!' she sighed. I trembled but they didn't seem to notice my reaction although the lipstick I was fumbling with, almost dropped to the floor in my agitation. S

Zane spotted him first, his bright eyes lighting up with recognition. “Hi, Mr. Thomas!” Zane called out, waving excitedly. “This is Bella, our caretaker!” Bella stood up gracefully, offering a polite smile as she extended her hand toward Thomas. “Nice to meet you, Mr. Thomas,” she said warmly. Thomas barely glanced at her, his expression stern. He didn’t shake her hand, his mind too preoccupied with his purpose for being there. “Where’s Xavier?” he asked curtly, his voice sharp.

"Dad, are you worried..." "Something has happened!" Thomas slammed his cane on the ground, his voice as chilling as an ice cellar. "Although Bella is a girl, she's always been able to distinguish between what's trivial and what's important. She can't remain out of contact for so long. Something must've happened in Ol' Mare..."