Twilight Fanfiction Bella Novels & Stories

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

Bienley murmured softly, his brow furrowed as he attempted to make sense of the hazy dreams that often haunted his slumber. "I'm so sorry, my prince, for the nightmares we've unwittingly implanted in your innocent mind," Bella whispered, consumed by a tidal wave of guilt and despair. "Your nightmare began when you were abducted. The rain, a cruel accomplice, erased his tracks. But Papa mobilized all his power and influence. After a harrowing search, you were finally rescued. But, the villain escaped, slipping away like a shadow into the night" Bella's voice grew steely, her eyes cold as ice, reflecting the depth of her loathing.

She fluffed her hair and shot Jazz a glare, who was giggling beside Juliette. "We want Jaxon okay, well I do," Bella said, picking a blonde hair off her uniform. Alya looked down, while Fawn nodded. Juliette looked at them with surprise, and she suddenly felt a little over protective. "Sure, I don't care," Juliette played off, shrugging her shoulders. Bella frowned, before flipping her straight blonde hair over her shoulder. "Well he seems to care a lot about you, and I am afraid that as long as you are kissing him, he isn't going to notice another She Wolf," Bella explained her case. Juliette snorted, standing. She matched Bella's height perfectly.

But I want to believe them, deep down I know that to a certain degree it's been my own doubt that has kept me from moving on. There's nothing I can do about Jazz, but Bella is a wholly different matter. My sweet, frustrated Bella, who seems to be reconciling herself with another eve spent reading in bed and cuddling until we both fall asleep wrapped around each other. I might be wrong, but suddenly I feel like I have to disappoint my birthday girl. She lets out a dismal shriek when I grab her from behind, trapping her arms between our bodies while my hand in her hair wrenches her head back, baring the long line of her throat to me. I hungrily kiss

She shoot natural waves from within the field at Bella trying to put her to sleep for she knew a Nelapsi doesn't attack during the day but Bella just previously did and now, that confuses her. Bella was impervious to the continuous assault but it got to a certain stage, she was dreary. She couldn't breathe and her white skin turned natural, her fangs retracted and her eyes turned natural yellow. She coughed and coughed but couldn't stand back on her feet and slowly, she fell into oblivion. Amelia heaved and looked at Rapidfire "You believe me now?" She asked Rapidfire who just raised an eyebrow in confusion. He walked towards Bella and carried her like a bride.

She comforted every crying night of Elena, and taught her everything she learned from the tough life; she replaced Eliana and became Elena’s sister. Elena kept half of her omelets secretly for Bella every day, trying to delay her shift as well. But while Eliana was enjoying her 18th birthday party at home which excluded Elena, 17-year-old Bella shifted in her room. And when Elena got back, Bella had been sent onto the fish boat driven by Jonathan. “What a perfect timing.” Alpha Xavier said when he saw she arrive at the beach, “I was so worried that your friend would never shift. You know, our clients don’t like any girls above 18.”

Unable to bear the blow, I jumped from the rooftop, while Bella gained tens of millions of followers and began livestream selling, earning more money than she could count. Even after death, my resentment refused to fade, and my soul lingered for a long time. One month after my death, Felix moved into Bella’s luxury apartment, and the two of them began dating. Only then did I realize that Bella had been Felix’s childhood crush. And she had never suffered from menstrual cramps at all. She had simply worked with Felix to stage the entire scene to boost the popularity of her livestream.

She arched into me, answering it with her own fire, and for a time, I let myself drown in her—her moans, her scent, the way she clung to me as if I were the only thing keeping her tethered. --- Hours later, when her breathing evened out beside me, Bella slipped from bed. I stirred but she pressed a kiss to my temple. “Rest, Chad,” she whispered. “I’ll be right here. I need to perform the spell.” Reluctantly, I let her go, though my wolf prowled uneasily as she moved to the spacious balcony.

Before he could form any sort of response, Bella placed her stiletto clad foot on his chest and pushed. Shadow laughed as he fell onto the bed, but it quickly turned to lust-filled groans as Bella locked the door. Her captivating lilac eyes shone with mischief as she crawled along the bed, moving her body seductively over his own, and Shadow was immediately taken back to the dreams he used to have of his flame-haired beauty fucking him senseless. The reality was so much better. Bella could wear a paper bag, and he would still find her intellect, selflessness, and beauty irresistible.

“Darling, if you marry me, you might just take me there yourself.” I grabbed the nearest object to throw, but he caught my wrist, pulling me close, his breath warm against my face. "Think carefully, Bella," he murmured, his grip tightening just enough to make my pulse race. "You might not like me, but I'm still your best option." I glared at him, my heart pounding. I would rather burn in hell than be trapped in his twisted game.