Who Is Bella Swan Novels & Stories

Autumn’s voice cracked, “For a week now, I’ve seen the same dream. A man calls me his wife. He’s cold. Dangerous. I’m terrified.” The priestess placed her hands on Autumn’s temples. “Because he was your husband… in a life you no longer remember.” The torches dimmed. Light shimmered in a glowing circle around them. Visions began to swirl like mist, and the past unfolded before their eyes. Flashback Her name had once been Bella—an omega born under a rare celestial sign, blessed by the Moon Goddess herself. It was said Bella’s soul held a power unlike any other, a divine light meant to balance darkness.

Taylor, of course, interpreted her actions as genuine love, assuming she had chosen him over her own father. Confident that she had Taylor wrapped around her finger, Bella didn't fret over matters of love. She was willing to manipulate the situation to her advantage, believing that Taylor would never leave her for another woman. Her beauty had captivated him from the first moment he laid eyes on her, and Bella dwelled in the power it granted her. At twenty-two years old, Bella possessed a stunning appearance that would make any high school girl envious. Her tall, slender figure and flawlessly beautiful face had drawn Taylor's attention and affection. She took pride in her appearance, recogni

She didn’t answer as she stared at her. “Oh, my apologies. I’m Lady Crisilda of House Featherington. My brother was on Prince Ciel’s team.” “I see.” She smiled. “I’m Bella.” She said as she climbed over the horse in a very expert way. “I’ll have a little run with this lady.” She patted the horse as she expertly led the horse to run forward. She had thought of escaping but the King could easily capture her. She came back shortly to the tent as it seemed that the boys had a time-out. The gorgeous King approached her in his pitch-black horse.

Bella had this wide smile as she warmly welcomed the girls and the male models for their special appearance. "The concept for today is 'Deceit of the Black Swan'!" Bella announced with excitement that was on par with the jovial atmosphere coming from the girls. "Each of you will be partnered with one of our hunks here. Think of them as the prince charming you badly want and you will do everything to have them for yourself."

“Who is that beautiful fighter?” asked Evandor with admiration, pointing his finger towards Elena. He literally had hearts in his eyes while looking at the ethereal girl fighting a bunch of well trained vampires fearlessly. “Oh, that is Miss. Swan, sir” replied Waiter in a regretful voice, he only replied to save his own neck. “Miss Swan? Miss Swan from Dark Sapphire? You mean the famous ‘Late Blooming Luna?” asked Evandor in astonishment.

Maybe it is a good thing that Bella likes him, I know too well than to touch anything or anyone that belongs to her. Bella is a witch, a bad witch, well it's safe to say she is s beautiful bad witch. Her face is nothing like her heart and when she set her mind on doing something or getting anyone, she makes it her life goal to get it done. Most witches wait till the age of eighteen to bloom into their true selves, but Bella was only thirteen when she became a real witch. That gave her a special seat in the coven with her fellow witches. My childhood days with her in it was terrible, whoever gifted her beauty forgot to add a little sense to make her a perfect human, oh please I know no one is

Arya pulls out her phone and shows Bella a picture of Jakey. Bella makes all the appropriate coos and squeals, telling us how adorable he is. She shows us into one of the rooms toward the back of the building, made to accommodate a larger group. Once we’re all settled, Bella begins, “My sister, Iris, who is the acting Lady of our coven, has been in contact with all of the covens of the Maiden within your packlands and between Texas and where you are currently stationed in Florida. Each coven is willing to join the alliance and have imbued me with the ability to act for them in this matter. Once the alliance is signed, you will have connections with covens throughout more than a third of t

another girl with hair as dark at Haven’s and eyes just as blue-gray as hers muttered as she nudged Teagan aside so she could stop in front of me and grin with a brightness that reminded me of Izzy’s energy. “Hi. I’m Bella.” She grabbed my hand and pumped it heartily. “Aunt Sarah said you wouldn’t even tell her where Haven was until she passed some kind of test with you first.” “Uh.” I cringed, my face heating with embarrassment. “Well, I just wanted to make sure they—” Not giving me a chance to come up with the right word to use next, another girl nudged Bella aside. “Dude, that is badass. Aunt Sarah scares the shit out of me when she goes into interrogation mode.”

They didn’t raise them—yet—but their eyes narrowed with suspicion. “Who are you?” one of them asked gruffly. I met his gaze, tears already rising in my eyes. I took a deep breath. Then I smiled. A soft, broken, but defiant smile. “I’m Bella,” I said, voice cracking. “The true heir of this empire. Bring me to Declan. He can confirm my identity.” They looked at each other, stunned. The name clearly meant something to them. One of the guards tightened his grip on his weapon and frowned. “Wait here,” he said, then turned and disappeared through the gate.

Mandi joined me, and Bella turned to her with an intrigued look. “Bella Swift,” she introduced herself. Mandi extended her hand. “Mandi Reynolds. Vanessa’s partner-in-crime.” The two women exchanged knowing smiles before Zack chuckled. “Should I be worried that my wife has just found another partner-in-crime?” Bella laughed. “Probably.” I led them outside, where the kids had already taken over the game area. Liam squealed in delight when he spotted Jacob, Bella’s son, and the two boys ran off with Gwen and James, their laughter filling the air.