We chose the огонь

Sorry for the wait guys but here is chapter three :)
(Belle's point of view)

I сказал(-а) to Balto "so, anything happen?" He shook his head and replied "not much but I saw Steele a few минуты ago." I сказал(-а) "that usually means Gaston is around, come on I wan Ты to meet my father."I led him to my house, when we got there I saw my father. He was mumbling about the machine he was working on. I asked "papa, we have a visitor?" He сказал(-а) "oh, do we?" I replied "his name is Balto." My father looked at him and сказал(-а) "your a good looking dog if I say myself." Balto looked down at his feet and then at me. I smiled...

“Belle? Belle?”


Roused from her dreams of being in Adam’s arms, Belle raised her head to see Jasmine, dressed in her blue pyjamas, shaking her. “Hm?” she murmured, half lifting herself up. “What time is it?”


“Bell’s about to go, but that’s not important! Listen up!”


Belle blinked at her. Snow White and Meg weren’t in the room, but their beds had been thrown around as if they’d literally flung themselves out of them. “What’s wrong?”


“Well, Ты know there’s a slot open for a new student now that Gaston’s gone?”

“Don’t remind me,” Belle groaned, rubbing...

[A sneak peek at my story 'The Glass Mirror' I will be publishing June 1st hopefully]


Cinderella was scrubbing the floors when the doorbell rang. Her older sister, Aurora came running down the stairs. "Oh Cinderella, why do Ты insist on cleaning день and night? After all Ты are a princess, it is Maid Marian's job to clean the palace." Золушка looked up at her sister. Aurora had hair of golden sunshine and lips as red as the rose, in words she was the most beautiful in the kingdom.
"I like cleaning" she replied with a smile.
"Well I don't mean to be a pest but can Ты please change into your...

It was the день of the auditions. Belle was nervous but something inside her told her that she could do it. Maybe it was the knowledge that Adam would be playing for her. Maybe.

Her сердце raced with the excitement as she pulled on her dress and pressed down her bodice. She wondered if there was anything she could do for luck. Meg was wearing her lucky dress, she said, although it looked exactly the same as the ten thousand others hanging in her wardrobe. Snow White was wearing her lucky red hair ribbon. жасмин was wearing her lucky earrings. Belle picked up her copy of Phantom. It was one of...