Twilight Fanfiction Bella Novels & Stories

I didn’t want to have a run-in with her when I snuck out. “I don’t want to.” She shook her head. “I won’t go, then.” I smiled at her, making sure to hide any sign of deceit. We spent the entire day binge-watching the Twilight series, just how I liked to spend birthdays. Selena always complained about how the werewolf didn’t get the girl, but it didn’t matter to me. It was Bella’s choice. “Aw, come on. I bet she wouldn’t have suffered this much—” “If she had ended up with Jacob, you say that every single time we reach the birth scene.” I giggled, kissing her cheeks.

But that wasn’t even half the truth. Against the wall, Bella stood doubled over, hands braced on her knees, strands of wet black hair sticking to her cheeks. Blue scales flickered up one arm, then vanished. Zayla rushed to her, and in that moment, the world stopped pretending it had rules: a halo of light ringed Bella’s head, her breath steaming the air even though it hadn’t been that cold a second before.

In a flash, she surged forward, her fingers tangling into Bella’s hair with a force that sent a gasp rippling through the guards. The sudden movement yanked Bella’s head back, her eyes widening in shock before narrowing with defiance. For a moment, time seemed to pause and just the sound of their tense, uneven breaths filled the charged space before the storm truly broke. “You want to play right? Let’s play!” Bella angrily growled as she twisted Camilla’s arm and landed a slap on her face. Camilla screamed as she pulled her hair and a sadistic smirk took its place on Bella’s face as she yanked her hand off her hair and used all her strength to push Camilla away from her.

Bella’s POV I nodded and lowered my eyes, forcing myself to look shy. “Of course, Alpha Gideon,” I said. “Enough standing around,” he said. “Start sparring.” “With who, Alpha?” I asked. “You know I don’t have a wolf, and I’m not a good fighter.” He paused, clearly thinking. Just as he was about to speak, a sharp voice cut in. “I’ll spar with Bella,” Scarlett said. “Alpha.”

"Good night até (I hesitantly ended the call. ARABELLA'S POV I sat beside Erica's bed and watch her, as she sleeps soundly after hours of restlessness, I couldn't help but try to figure out exactly when Erika became this weak, I mean she has always been a fighter, the warrior singer when it comes to being brave, and a fighter she deserves awards for this, she has never given up a fight before, and now? did she attempt suicide? it's impossible, what is going on in her mind, what the fuck is freaking her out? I blurted out my thoughts. This is not the Erica Buenavista I used to know, the Erica I know will give up everything and everyone, but will never accept defeat and now! This Erica wante

Aniston relaxed her back against the tree behind her. "Aren't you too weak to make threats, sweetheart?" She said softly like we were old lovers turned enemies. I shook my head. The hatred I had in me was intensified now. "We didn't find Bella. When we got there she was already on the helicopter…she's was already engaged to the prince of Estonia Vale and you were going to get yourself killed, so I had to do something" I turned away immediately so she wouldn't see the tears I was fighting back. I mean what kind of an Alpha cries in front of a suicidal new friend who has a thing for knocking people out.

Dante whimpered, his heart crushing into a gazillion pieces, even though his mind placated him that they were mated already and there had to be a perfect explanation for what his gamma mate wanted. “I didn’t say that,” Bella smirked. “I just said that I mind that thought because I don’t see two engagement rings on my finger,” she teased while wriggling her jewel-free fingers. The paper thin silence was broken when Bella squealed and giggled and laughed when her mates smothered her neck and face with kisses. She was getting naughtier day by day ! Hopefully their pups would take after their dads and not give them a run for their life like their mischievous mother !!

Emma’s POV I didn’t sleep that night. Even with Xander’s arm draped securely over my waist, his breath soft and rhythmic beside me, my mind refused to shut off. I stared at the ceiling, watching shadows shift as dawn crept into our bedroom. Bella’s words replayed in my mind like a haunting melody I couldn’t escape. “I think they’re coming after me next.” There was something about the tremble in her voice. Something that didn’t feel like a plea—it felt like a warning.

Bella was slightly blushing Celea started giggling while watching her reaction thru the mirror " you look like a teenager in love dear mom " " I do not " " You should talk to him" " I can't....I cant forgive what he has done to you Celea.." Bella was now looking depressed Celea sighted

Even if my family and his were working together to pull us apart I wouldn't ever let them do so especially since I didn't want my kids to continue growing up without a father they deserve at least that. I remembered how I had seen Bella before in the restaurants when we first arrived at Twilight Park. During our first days here she had looked as if she had aged at least 10 years and not just five with the way she was screaming and acting and flailing about. From those few seconds that I saw her, I had already been able to confirm that she has become even more frustrated and malicious than she had been in the past but I had also become stronger and I didn't care what she did I was going to ta