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BEAUTY AND THE BEAST *** MONTH'S LATER *** AMBER *** "You're doing great Bella. But you lack poise and confidence. I want you to walk like a peacock with pride. flaunt that beautiful feathers for everyone to admire. when they see you, all they should think of is Grace" My catwalk instructor Ann told me. "so don't hold back on anything" she adds I slightly nod my head with a smile as I recalled events earlier before today.

CHAPTER SIX Wednesday, 24 March, 1869 The closed cart rattled its way through a set of heavy iron gates. Ellen peered out of the small side window. Her insides quivered as she took in the leafy trees and a sliver of clear blue sky. She whispered its name: Belle Vue. An exotic sound so full of promise. Then came the first view. She gasped at its beauty, like a magical palace. It was so large, she couldn’t see where the two wings of the mansion ended.

I want to talk to Tee, I want to apologize for nagging her everytime she lost her mind and went crazy. I run my hand over Belle's forehead, faintily grinning at her, she's definitely reserved for heaven, she's too good for this world, I wish I was as good as her. I'm going to miss her in hell but at least I will have Tiana, I might be cast to the hottest part of hell but I know she'll be within reach. Tiana, just like Mirabelle, will always fight for me, and Belle has fought for me so many times, it's high time I fight for her too, and for Tee, she deserves the best.

Bella smiled with empty eyes. Despite Bella's mental state, not a single word changed. Bella remained Bella, saying everything that came to her mind. She also did everything according to her thoughts, even if it was wrong. Hazel pulled Bella's hand away from her. “I don't want to go with you.” “You're my friend, Zia. You said we'd be together forever.” “After you tried to kill me? Realize that!” James struggled to get out of bed and pulled Hazel away from Bella, who was acting like someone who had lost her mind.

And we all had to respect that. Belle sat down on the bench in front of the piano. A hush fell over the crowd. Her hands hovered over the keys for a moment before she started. Then she began. It was pure magic. She had a skill that far outweighed her years. Everyone listened to her play in awe. Her teachers were right, Belle was a prodigy. I could only imagine what the future held for her. It felt limitless. Hazel was teaching Billy how to be an alpha. As alpha, it would be her choice who succeeded her. I cautioned her that she might have her own children and that she might want to choose one of them. She shouldn't get Billy's hopes up.

Belle wiped her fake tears before slumping on the couch and sighed. "How I wish I could have a man in my life right now, I need a man to fuck the hell out of me… maybe I should put a profile on a dating site" Belle hummed. "That's a good idea" jasmine chirped in, moving closer to the twos. "You need a man, not those teeny weeny boys" jasmine added. She has no filters. "Oh," Belle mumbled, "Before I forget," Bell said, unzipping her bag to bring out an envelope.

I had to find a way to break this curse immediately! ‘Eira Yard… Sophie Clark…’ A thought surged through my mind. Eira used to be short and chubby in high school, yet she had turned into a goddess. Meanwhile, the original class belle, Sophie, had turned short and chubby. How could there be so many coincidences in this world?

The mist twirled on the air, forming into a doodle of a demon and the other of a long droopy hat— a characteristic of a peculiar creature. “Demon and a witch,” Belle noted what she saw. “Mr. Dante was cursed by a demon’s curse that now falls on me,” whispered Belle. “And a curse is the speciality of a witch.” “Smart girl,” he praised that caused her heart to widen. Belle gulp, not wanting to dwell on how she felt delighted being praised by the demon prince.

The room smells like cedarwood, smoke, power, and fear. I look at Viktor, and he’s too arrogant. Beside him is Dominic, calmer and far more intelligent than most of the council combined. Belle sits near the eastern end of the table. Unlike Sage, Belle belongs to an established coven. The witches under her command serve the pack through healing, rituals, warding, and diplomacy. She also knows about the baby, but will die before speaking. Her gaze drops briefly to the blood on my hands before lifting back to my face.

Wise, on the other hand, could discern that whatever the madam was thinking was a grave premonition for the master. Your daughter-in-law did not send a letter, Madam, but she did send a swarm of rats to bother the master! "She should be there shortly, Madam." Wise could only speak a falsehood. He even believed that his master would not care if his fiancée took longer than expected to arrive. Perhaps his lord had already forgotten he had a fiancée. That was undoubtedly the case. I slept in the tavern when I returned to Vermillion City. "The Beast Race" was the title of the book I was holding.