Twilight Bella Vampire Novels & Stories

Ellen crossed her arms, looking at Bella apprehensively. “I… I know the secret…” Bella wailed as Ellen raised her eyebrow. “I know what you are!” “What I am?” I asked confused as she again looked at me with pleading eyes. “A vampire…” she whispered before sobbing again. Ellen sighed before sitting back down on the chair, taking that moment to sink back and close her eyes. I wondered how long she had been here, she looked so exhausted. “I wanted to tell you I knew! That I didn’t think you were a monster or anything but they made me swear not to tell!” She sobbed again.

“Alexi what happened?” He rushed to me. “Christina, I’m so sorry. I don’t what came over me.” An older woman walked in the room. “She’s your mate.” The woman said. “Mom?” Alexi said. “That’s your mother? The Dolores A. Cardinal – Bellefonte. The famous singer.” “Yes that’s me” “Wow, this the greatest day of my life.” I said. “Christina, you know that you are that you are a vampire.”

Carissa thought worriedly. -//- Carissa, or what everyone knows as Bella, hasn't started working yet. Rey is still giving Carissa a chance to get used to and re-learn the world of modeling. "Bella, can we practice first?" Vena asked Carissa to practice first. "Okay," said Carissa. "The camera lens was ready to take a picture of Carissa, and Carissa started to style skillfully. For some reason, Carissa felt as if she was used to being in front of the camera. Is it possible that Carissa entered Arabella's body?

He trailed his lips down to her hand and kissed the back of her knuckles. "It's been a pleasure, Miss Willow." he said before releasing her hand and getting in the car. Willow placed her hands over her chest, her heart drumming against the bone as she watched the car drive off. That only confirmed it now. Dante was a Vampire, and somehow their lives are going to become intertwined. ----------

Her voice cracked like old glass, and I felt it. "I didn't come here to argue with you, Bella. Let the girl go. We'll talk at home," Damon said through clenched teeth. "Home?" Bella whispered, her silver eyes gleaming. "There is no home, Damon. You made sure of that." Then she smiled. But it wasn't sweet. It was pure, evil joy. My stomach turned. "I won't really kill her," she said. And just like that, she bit into her own wrist. "No-!" I screamed.

ARGGGHHH! Bella was throwing up the next following morning. “What’s wrong, Consort Bella?” asked one of the maid who was tending to Bella. Her name is Vera. She was a young women who is barely fourteen years old. She have brown hair and brown eyes. She have her hair tied into a bun. “Nothing. I think I just ate something wrong,” said Bella, wiping her lips. “Well, it’s those maids fault. They didn’t even bring you anything last night.”

Without the intention of killing another vampire, he knelt down, so that Tyler was pinned to the ground and began raining down punches on him, in the hopes that it would at least disorient him. On the other side of the street, Demitri was locked in battle with another hunter. A woman with raven hair and piercing green eyes that were almost identical to Harley's, but who was visibly older. She swung at him with a stake only for him to catch her wrist midair and force the weapon to fall from her loosened grip. Demitri shrieked as she produced another weapon; this one silver, and seemingly dripping with some kind of liquid, and made a deep slash in his side. She pulled back the dagger again, ai

Devon started, his voice low. "Devon! Bella! We doing this or what?" Marcus's voice carried up from the garage, irritated and impatient. The spell broke. Bella ducked past Devon and practically ran for the stairs, the resistance bands still pressed against her chest like a shield. Behind her, she heard Devon exhale slowly. She didn't look back. That afternoon, Bella volunteered to pick up groceries. Anything to get out of the house, away from the garage where Devon was putting Marcus through another round of exercises, away

"Carson informed the sister In the convent, that I need her presence." Blade said at which Carson nodded his head before leaving the office. Blade took a picture from his desk, it was an image of a girl with a thick dark hair which flowed down her shoulder, her blue greenish eyes staring right back at him. It was his mate Bella, he had took a picture of her without her knowledge. He needed the presence of the priestess because she was the only one who had a clue about an omega who did not have a wolf in them. As Bella turned to the next hall which led to the vampire king's chambers, again she bumped into a body, a hiss escaped her lips, she rolled her eyes, she was quite clumsy for her to be

She asked me. I looked her up and down and couldn’t bring myself to do it, she was gorgeous with her brown hair and green eyes. However, she was super drunk.” I smiled at her gently, “maybe if we run into each other again.” She pouted cutely, “today is my 21st birthday you know.” “Happy birthday.” At this point I was just being polite. The door to the bar slammed open and in walked a vampire with dirty blonde hair and blue eyes. He scanned the crowd and when he saw Bella, he narrowed his eyes at me.