Bella Drowned Novels & Stories

At the bottom of her screen, in the recently deleted folder she'd accidentally opened: a photo of herself on the couch between Devon and Liam. Taken from Marcus's angle. Taken by Marcus. Her blood ran cold. He knew. Or suspected. Or was gathering evidence. But evidence of what? They hadn't done anything. Nothing had happened. But something was about to. Bella could feel it building like a storm. And when it broke, someone was going to drown.

“It’s not true.” “One of the crew was able to send a distress call,” Jano said, his voice as flat as mine. “The Coast Guard found Bella approximately fifty miles west of where it had been.” Jano reached for her hand. “There’s no way to say this to make it better. He’s gone. The staff” —his nostrils flared— “all of them—executed.” Madre leaned forward and clung to both of us. For what seemed like an eternity, the only sound I could hear was that of my mother’s sobbing. And then I realized she wasn’t the only one. When I stood, I searched for my wife.

She had to finish everything before he came back. Her hands shook as she took out her phone and was about to dial Dinte’s number when an unfamiliar number flashed on the screen. She froze, then answered. “Hello?” Eunice said. “Eunice!!” Bella’s voice cried out from the other end. “Bella?” Eunice gasped. “Bella? How did you—” “They killed him,” Bella sobbed. “They killed my brother—your cousin. Dinte killed him.” The room spun. Eunice grabbed the edge of the table to steady herself.

, approaching 11 o'clock in 15 minutes. "Do you like the beach?" Mike looked at Zella, who was still busy enjoying her meal. "Not really; I almost died at the beach a few years ago." Zella drank the can of soda in her right hand. "What happened?" Mike was surprised to hear Zella say this. "Yeah, I don't know either. I've forgotten why you did it, but I drowned in ice water because of the winter weather." Zella remembered the first time she decided to join the secret agency. At first, she thought it would go smoothly, but it turned out that she was mentally slaughtered before she even met Audrey. Zella almost died because she was forced to swim in ice water, something she remembers very well.

Tears streamed down my face, but I barely felt them. I just stared. Stared at the place where she had stood moments ago. This wasn’t real. It couldn’t be. This had to be a nightmare—one I would wake from any second now. But the cold dungeon air, the cruel silence that followed, and the weight crushing my chest told me the truth I didn’t want to accept. Bella was dead. And I had been forced to watch. As the shock settled deep into my bones, swallowing me whole, one horrifying thought echoed endlessly in my mind…I was still alive, but what was the point?

People were talking about the incident on the ship. When they saw Keegan, everyone kept quiet. Keegan came forth from the crowd. He then saw Stella standing next to the guardrail, expressionlessly looking at the rescuer dragging Bella onto the lifeboat. He pursed his lips and walked forward to grab Stella's hand. Stella froze for a moment. She pressed her lips and remained silent. The seawater was exceptionally cold. Although Bella did not drown, she was freezing. She wore a gauze dress in the month of April to be in the limelight. After she got wet, her clothes were all sticking to her body. Her body curves could be seen clearly.

d i e. J u n g~ W h a t... a... f a m i l y... d r a m a. Veer~ W h e r e .. i s... b e l l a? Bella~ That Giselle again ran away for that wolf spirit. She is wishing for her own death. ......

“The Verdant Gang will be destroyed solely because of you.” Bella struggled hard to break free. She did not want to watch any further. When blood splashed on her pale skin, she screamed. The terrifying scene before her was like hell on earth. No sane person could handle such a sight. It was impossible to tell how much time had passed. When things finally quietened, Bella looked around. There were corpses everywhere, and rivers of blood flowed. Everyone in the Verdant Gang had been killed. Even Lloyd and the executives were dead. Bella was stunned.

I said dismissively. *** As soon as the guards left, Bella walked into my office. She had a worried look on her face, “What is this I hear about dead bodies?” she asked walking towards me. Just then my phone rang. While I was still speaking to the caller, Denver walked in. I dropped my call and turned to them, “Mara is dead!” I said. “What!” Denver shouted and I nodded. Bella gasped, “How? What happened to her?” she asked.

"I've had enough. Keep your critical attitude to yourself. She's my sister, Cornelia. I won't stand for you to run her down anymore." Cornelia gaped at him bug-eyed. He'd never before contradicted her. About anything. Just then a full-screen photo of a smiling Bella appeared on the television. Tre turned up the volume. "…is missing and presumed dead," the anchor said. "She was in Italy shooting an episode on the island of Sardinia when the earthquake hit. Again, Bella Grant, host of the TLC travel show, Two Streets Over, is missing and presumed dead in the aftermath of this quake." Tre had no idea what time it would be in Sardinia. It was daylight in the live footage from the disa