Twilight Fanfiction Bella Bashing の小説・ストーリー

Something snapped in Bella’s heart, and she asked, “Penny, why didn’t you wear pants when visiting me? Penny, are you here to show off your legs? How could you be so cruel?” Then she took an apple from the bedside table and threw it at Penny’s legs. She used a lot of strength. Penny couldn’t dodge on time and it hurt a lot. She was dumbfounded. Her mind went blank. Bella took a peach and threw it onto her forehead. Then Penny snapped back to her senses and asked with a trembling voice, “What are you doing, Bella?” Bella looked at Penny with malicious intent and said, “Who do you think you are, Penny? Modeling in my ward with your perfect legs?

Bella’s gaze was dull, and she did not react to Amara’s reproach. “We were… all wrong,” she mumbled. “Wrong? What did we do wrong?” The Wyatt sisters were confused. “We shouldn’t have kicked Dustin out. We were all wrong…” Bella said in a daze. “Quiet!” Amara’s face turned icy. “Bella, have you lost your mind? How could you question my decision? We did nothing wrong!” she snapped. “So many… So many died…” Bella suddenly cried in panic. “He killed them all. He’s too scary!”

“The last one got trashed thanks to your little assistant.” I stilled. “She’s so clumsy,” Bella continued, inspecting her nails. “She threw herself down, didn’t she? No one touched her.” “She was bleeding.” My voice dropped to arctic. “And you left her.” Bella blinked, slow. “So this is about her now? You’re defending her?” I didn’t answer. My silence said more than my words ever could. She folded her arms, that smug grin curling again. “Why? Because she bats her lashes like a lost kitten? She’s a charity case, Damon. And she’s making you stupid.”

I scrambled to my feet, only to be knocked down again by a slap that stung more than the punch. “You think beating me up will make your lives less miserable?” I yelled, my body shaking as I struggled to stand. Carly let out a humorless laugh, leaning down until her face was inches from mine. “We don’t need a reason to beat up a colluding witch who ruined our alpha after killing his mate and child,” she hissed, her spit nearly hitting my face, “You should’ve died that day.” Bella nodded in agreement, her arms crossed as she stood over me.

they chorused, throwing her a playful salute before running off. “Stop pushing me, Zara!” “You pushed me first!” Bella shook her head, letting out a small breath. “Girls…” she murmured. ***** (will be dropping another chapter in few hours)

Bella squealed as she launched herself onto Shirin’s back, nearly knocking the mighty alpha flat against the rug. “Oof—attacked in my own territory,” Shirin groaned dramatically, rolling onto his back with Bella perched triumphantly on his chest. “I have been defeated.” “You’re weak, Daddy,” Bella declared with complete seriousness, her small hands planted on his shoulders. Across the room, Stefan darted past Roshan, who lunged for him but deliberately missed. “Too slow!” Stefan shouted, his laughter ringing through the hall as he ducked behind Arman’s legs.

Bella said angrily as she threw her bag on the floor. BAM "Hey... why you're over reacting?" Victor asked her in displeasure as he bent down and picked up her purse. "I am over reacting, I am...." Suddenly Bella started getting angry and emotional, he blamed herself for being impatient when he couldn't contact her with any another number as she had black listed his number and also if she had not called him he won't be coming here to see her or to spend the new year's night with her... "Do you think I am your toy? Whenever you want you could force me to be with you and then left me without any reason...." she shouted angrily. Her breathing heavy as her anger was rising.

"You've let us down, Bella. A child with an unknown father – do you realize what that means to our family name?" Bella, overwhelmed by their condemnation, could feel her resolve weakening. The weight of societal expectations bore down on her, threatening to crush the spirit within her. "Is this some sort of sick joke?" her mother spat out, her tone a mix of frustration and anger. "You bring shame upon us, and you don't even have the decency to know who the father is?" The relentless barrage of accusations became too much for Bella to bear. Without a word, she turned and fled from the dining room, seeking refuge in the sanctuary of her room. She closed the door behind her, barricading herself

Bella didn’t flinch. Even as I held her down, her eyes burned into mine, unyielding, untamed. She breathed hard, chest rising and falling in rapid rhythm, but not once did she look away. "Bella," I warned, my voice low, coiled with restrained fury. But she only laughed, sharp like a witch, "You locked me in like an animal, and now you’re shocked I bite?" She lunged again, not to attack this time, but to push her forehead against mine, challenging me, daring me. She wanted chaos. She was chaotic.

“Like hell I don’t! I didn't want to come here in the first place but I went because of you. Now I want fifteen minutes alone with you, and don't tell me you're any less wound up than I am, because I'm pretty sure that by now you've drenched your underwear and pants from being so fucking wet!” A low blow, and I kind of wish I could take back the words spilling from my mouth, but at least now Bella's angry with me and no longer holding back. “Fuck you, Cullen!” Okay, she's really angry when she's resorting to a last name basis, but I don't care. I know I deserve that anger, but it doesn't help our situation. “I wish! But you'd rather hang out with that moron and his overbearing, annoying bitc