Why Didn't Bella Choose Jacob Novels & Stories

Ajax has a scowl on his face and his arms are crossed when he heads over in my direction—a sure sign that he is dissatisfied with me. ‘How did you find this place?’ He demands, continuing to speak into my mind secretively. I did what I did before and inclined my head questioningly at him. My obliviousness act when I am a werewolf is more effective compared to when I was a human because Ajax seems to believe me immediately. ‘Belle, go back before the others sees you.’

“Why the hell would you agree to that?” Bella yelled at Coast immediately they returned to their room. She had been quiet when he made the decision because she didn’t want to contradict his words but now that she had thought about it she felt so furious about it. “It is the only way, it is much better than giving you to him, you know I cannot do that” Alpha Coast said to her. He had no other choice than to choose that option because he knew he couldn’t lose Bella to Alpha Nathan. It wouldn’t be a good look for him.

“No, you didn’t ,I just need some time. Everything just seems to be happening too fast“ I told him. He nodded his head in understanding and asked if he could walk me to my room. I told him I’d be fine and would see him in the morning. With a soft kiss on the lips, I said goodnight and left his room. GABRIEL I spent most of last night under a cold shower trying to get my big boy to stand down and it turned out to be a difficult task as thoughts of my Bella flooded my mind and her scent filled my room. As much as I desperately crave her body, I will wait till she’s completely ready to be mine. Uncle Joe and I are going to go take a look at the Miller’s property today, and Arianna asked if she

"There is nothing to understand girl, You are not a good choice for Aaron. He didn't listen to me when I asked him to marry Rosalina but I am sure one day He will see how wrong his choice is." Bella's heart thumped hard against her rib cage. Indeed she was too innocent for them with her anxious nature. "Don't take me wrong girl, I have nothing against you personally but you are not the right choice for Aaron or this family," he said before leaving her when the song changed and just like that Bella's dream crashed hard just like Cindrella's did at midnight.

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.

Bella replied, offering a strained smile. "Perhaps you think this little she-wolf is unworthy of being the king's mate," Lilith pressed, scrutinizing Bella’s reaction. Bella's eyes flicked up sharply, but her expression remained composed. "If the king is meant to be mine, then the gods will lead him to me. If he belongs to someone else," her gaze briefly shifted to Aurora, "then the gods have chosen her. I am not one to defy divine will."

Max. I sat on the edge of my bed, staring blankly at the wall as the memories flooded my mind. Bella. My Bella. The one who got away. Why didn't I take her as my mate when I had the chance? Why did I let Layla deceive me? I thought back to the day I met Bella. Her sparkling eyes, her bright smile, her infectious laugh. I was drawn to her like a magnet. But I was young, foolish, and blinded by my own ego.

Permanently. "She's alive." He stated. Kyrell had thought that rejecting her would sever the bond. It didn't. Seeing her crash at his feet, her eyes filled with confused tears as she clenched her chest in pain, he felt every ounce of pain she did. "I think she should be working here, with the other omegas instead of lazing off somewhere else." Vesper tried to keep her voice soft. She had also found her true mate last night, who turned out to be a Beta from the mooncrest pack. She rejected him without thinking. Who would choose an ordinary Beta to the Lycan Alpha?

The quiet of something injured. I had known about fated mates my whole life. My grandfather Marcus had explained it to me when I was twelve — the bond, the recognition, the pull that couldn't be faked or manufactured. He had called it sacred. The one connection the moon goddess herself designed. I had spent years assuming mine would be Vanessa. She was from a powerful family, sophisticated, exactly what a Cross heir was supposed to stand beside. We had been together long enough that people had stopped questioning it. Then Aria Blackwood walked into my boardroom in a clearance blazer with three years of work on her laptop, and my wolf nearly tore through my skin.

"Someone with power, with connections, with the respect of other packs. Rhea is weak. She's a low-born, an omega with no status, no family worth mentioning, no wolf strong enough to stand beside an alpha." I felt every single one of those words sink into my skin like poisoned arrows. "She is a liability," he finished, and the dismissiveness in his tone was somehow worse than the cruelty. "Not an asset." Someone in the crowd gasped while another voice called out in protest but Asher raised his hand, silencing them all with a single gesture. "I choose," he said, and turned toward the edge of the platform, "Vivienne of the Bloodmoon Pack as my mate instead."