Twilight Edward Bella Novels & Stories

“Do you need it?” She swallowed. She hadn’t used the Bell in days, was afraid of what the withdrawal would be like. On the other hand, maybe Fallon’s…attentions…would mitigate any lingering problems. Making love to him did seem to give the same sort of pleasure, only deeper and fuller. She blushed just thinking about it. “No. Better keep it here, just in case.” Fallon studied her color and handed the Bell back to his cousin. “Very well. Are you ready to go, Rain?”

"You're changing me into a person I don't want to be." She shook her head negatively. "You care about my mother one second, then you care about me the next. I honestly think you're just fucking using both of us for your own pleasure. Nothing else." “I care for you, Bella. I genuinely do. But…” He sighed. “You won’t understand. Everything is complicated.” He released her shoulders, his eyes were pitch black with no emotion at all.

He had promised himself never to make that same mistake, but his past was bent on catching up to him. “Arthur, you can’t make the same mistake twice. Don’t be that guy.” His brain muttered to him. “Bella?” He called out looking around for her, but she was nowhere to be found. He pulled out his phone and dialed Edward. “I need you to find Bella now. She just ran out of Lawrence’s party.” He yelled into the phone. “On it, boss.” Came the reply. A few beats later, Edward’s voice came up again. “She just ordered a ride heading for the hospital.”

Jeez, didn't you look in the mirror?" ".." Elsie picked up her phone and opened the camera. Sure enough, her face was swollen. She looked more like a panda than a zombie. She went to her room and changed out of her dress into a more comfortable one. She layed on her bed and was about to log into her F******k account when a call came in. Her phone's screen flashed as "Dearest" was boldly written on it. She abruptly stood up and pulled her blanket off her body

" “ The right thing. If Alicent knows they are in the other world, it won't be long before the witches notice. " ... " Bells! Bells! Wake up! We're gonna be late for the first class. “ Flora knocked on her door. " Go away. I want to sleep! “ Bellamy screamed. " I'm gonna break the door. “ Arleta said and Bellamy opened the door immediately. " All set to go. “ Bellamy said with a huge smile. She was actually ready before any of them got ready. " You little...... “ " I know you love me. " She winked.

Tall, dark red stilettos. She’s wearing a sating dress that clings onto her body perfectly, complemented by the dazzling jewelry around her neck and wrists. Her hair, her smile, her eyes, she looks incredible. I soon realise that she is not the woman I met last night. Something has changed, and her aura has shifted into something dangerous. Tristan’s body is still turned to me, but his eyes are fixed on Bella, with his lips slightly parted in awe. Her scent fills the room. “Miss Ward, please have a seat.”

"Mira, the kitchen girl—she's been slipping something into your tea. She's working for Kattie. They drugged you, Thor. That's why you're confused. Why something feels wrong." He studied me for a long stretch of silence. No anger remained in his expression now—only a deep, crushing sorrow. "Do you have proof, Bella?" "I... Clara saw her. We're getting proof tomorrow night—" "Tomorrow night," he repeated, flat. "Bella, do you understand how many times conspiracy has been claimed in this court? Do you understand what it looks like—a human girl who failed to handle my rut, accusing the daughter of a high-ranking Lycan of drugging the King?"

The matron grabbed Bella's arm and dragged her forward. Bella stumbled to her knees right beside the table. Her wide eyes darted between us. She looked like a trapped rabbit surrounded by wolves. Pathetic. The priestess slowly reached into her robe and pulled out a small silver blade. Bella stiffened. “Wait, what are you doing?” The priestess grabbed Bella's right hand. Before the girl could react. Slice. The blade cut straight across the middle of her palm. Bella gasped. A thin line of crimson blood appeared instantly.

Maria sighed, just as angry herself. They paced the corridor for hours, anxiety tightening in Bella’s chest. Night had already fallen when Edwin finally arrived. Bella spotted him immediately. She marched toward him without hesitation. “Oh wow,” she clapped for him. “So this is when you decide to show up? It’s been over five hours. You don’t care about her at all. Didn’t you say you loved her? Now look at her condition. You and your family are murderers.Monsters, look around none of your fucked up family is here to see her.”

Unconsciously, regarding to Moira's action, Jacob acknowledged that she was very thoughtful. Not long after, Eva approached them. "What are you talking about?" she asked, but Jacob didn't answer. "Are you done talking to your father?" he asked in return without answering Bella's previous question. She was about to answer when someone came and introduced a man beside him to her. "Professor Dawn, let me introduce you to a genius in algorithms that I often tell you about—Bella Sanders," said the man, and immediately, Edward Dawn, Dillan's mentor whom he had introduced to Moira at the banquet, extended his hand to greet Bella.