Apocalypse Bella 소설 & 이야기

Jane was the first to react, cursing at me, “You bitch, what nonsense are you spouting—an ability? Go die!” David immediately turned to Victor with forced respect. “Mr. Kane, my nephew has a fever. He’s probably about to awaken an ability too. Please kill Apple and avenge my son! Our whole family will follow you to the death and do whatever you command!” “I can die right now.” I looked Victor straight in the eye. “No one knows how many years this apocalypse will last. But I can promise you this—you won’t find anyone else who can give you clean water as quickly as I can.”

I woke up to a resounding headache. For the first time, the night had been a long one, filled with unending haunting. After a hot shower, a beep from my phone gains my attention. *"Wear a skirt today. And your hair in a bun."* A message from Abaddon. My heart skips a beat seeing this. The fucker even had my number. His ways were not new to me anymore—at this point, I expect anything. The drive to school appears to be short, no matter how much I pray for more time. Anxiety crams my skin as I step onto the premises.

But after years of repeated pregnancies, my body was weak and fragile. He easily grabbed my neck and slowly crushed my windpipe. He told me that the daughter who had been sent away had already died of illness long ago. Everything went black before my eyes, and I violently coughed up blood and died. After my death, he threw my and my daughter's corpses into the wilderness to be devoured by hungry wolves. He then ceremoniously married Briar, who was five months pregnant. Damien was focused on getting sons to inherit the throne, but I learned that I had awakened the Creator Goddess bloodline after my death, and my daughters would have inherited ancient power to end this apocalypse.

said Maya, her demonic grin perplexing Bella. "What? That is simply not feasible! No way, I'm not!" Bella objected, glancing around the audience to refute the assertion. "She's pregnant," Maya told the audience. "That's not true!" Bella's rage grew, but her cries went unheard. Some of the mountain women were pleased by the revelation and began playing a joyous melody on their drums. Bella rushed toward the exit gate, desperate to get out, only to have it slam shut in her face. Her dreams had been crushed, and she had given up hope of ever escaping this town. Bella collapsed to the ground, stunned and crushed, tears of remorse spilling from her eyes.

he doubted if that was really the truth. "Yes, there is something wrong with her, she seemed weird" she exposed. Arthur came running towards her, "Elaine are you okay? What happened" he asked picking her up. "Bella" Lucian immediately picked up, Denise had asked about Bella, if she really wasn't herself then Bella might be in danger, he took to his heels running until he found them in the hallway, Bella laid on the ground bleeding to death while Denise faced Alpha Coast as they both had a spear in their hands.

Bella's eyes are wide when I look back to her but she doesn't speak up, although she involuntarily cringes away when Beth is done lubing up the new sound. Something between a hiss and a whine leaves her lips once Beth starts pushing it into her slowly, but I trust Beth to know how far she can go without doing any damage at all. Soon enough that assumption proves true when Bella's sounds of discomfort turn into more wanton exclamations of need, but it's clearly a challenge for her to actually let go and relax far enough to be able to climax. Thankfully we have time enough, and even when Bella finally comes I nod for Beth to

she hissed. Uh oh. RIP Ms Pierce. You just signed your own death warrant. * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * Bella’s POV

“I have tax returns to do. Abaddon requested them by five. And Gog has lifted the Keys to Hell. There's a blockage of souls on the Styx because of your forsaken pests, Samael. Yet here we are. In a restaurant. Where I have an increasing thirst for blood.” “Relax, Baal. Abaddon can drown himself in the Styx-” Thankfully, his voice was drowned out by a surprise attack from a waitress. “Here's your order!”she said. It was an ice cream sundae from out of the blue. She bounced away. It was vanilla. With Oreos. Memories of Tyson's Corner and that- that tongue- were triggered. I almost hissed in revulsion. “See, Grim? She likes it.”

Lucien asked, his voice smooth, low, and dripping with a quiet, lethal danger. ​I could feel it in the pit of my belly and in the very soles of my feet that this man was bad news. Every single survival instinct I had honed over five grueling years in the apocalypse was screaming at me to run, to turn around and bolt back to the elevator. But there was no turning back now. I had made my bed. If I was going to survive the impending doom in two weeks, I had to confront this monster and bend him to my will.

Dina huffed and looked like she was going to say no. "What happened to Bella? You have never brought a woman to shop here before." Alpha Killian sighed. "Bella is in Spain." "So, who is she?" Dina demanded gesturing towards me. "Just some girl... I mean, I had to act with her to make Bella jealous. You know, she needs some money." "You didn't have to stoop so low..." "Alpha Killian," Colby interrupted. Alpha Killian turned to look at him. "There is something you should know."