Bella Drowned の小説・ストーリー

“Don't lie to me, Darian. That's the only thing I've ever been able to count on you for, telling me the truth.” “I'm not lying,” he said, his voice softening. “I'm sorry. I just had to know if you were still in there, if there was any part of you that was still my soulmate.” “There isn't,” Bella laughed bitterly. “You can't be so stupid that you haven't figured that out by now! The Bella you loved is gone. I killed Jeff's parents and I killed Clive Burns. I lured him to me after I manipulated you and Victor into leaving so I could hunt people. Even though I changed my mind at the last minute, it was too late. Maybe subconsciously I knew he was a monster, too, maybe I wanted an excuse—”

Then it lurched “Belle,” Hazel exclaimed, dropping her paddle and reaching for Hazel. But it was too late. Splash. Belle fell overboard, right off the boat and into the water. She was wearing a life jacket, thank the moon goddess. But she must have got caught up in a rip tide, or underwater current, because she began drifting away from us. “Mamma! Aunty Hazel,” she said, reaching out her arm. She was terrified as she floating away. “Belle!” Billy cried, reaching over the edge of the boat.

David hesitated for a moment, then quickly aimed his flashlight at her and shouted, "Bella, quickly grab the bottle!" Since she had fallen in, she might as well retrieve the bottle on her way up. Bella couldn't swim, but nobody knew that, so they watched her struggle and urged her to hurry. The mud at the bottom of the pond was stirred up, making the water murky. Bella panicked, bubbles escaping from her mouth in a rapid succession. Was she going to drown here?

The realization that they had all rallied for my sake brought me immense joy. Abruptly, a gunshot rang out, unfolding rapidly before my eyes as Bella intercepted a bullet intended for Christian. She had anticipated it before any of us could react. One of the men had discharged his weapon, likely due to the delayed effects of the tranquillizer. Zach promptly administered another dose before any further mishaps occurred, but the damage had been done. Bella lay on the ground, nursing a gunshot wound to her right arm. Christian cradled her head in his lap, holding her left hand tenderly. "Call for help," I instructed Jade, who promptly retrieved her phone to contact emergency services and reques

"I've thought about you every day this year. I locked Victoria in the Silver Prison and tortured her. I avenged you..." "Please, don't touch him. You are my Luna. You are mine..." Before his hand could touch the hem of her dress, Bella stepped back as if avoiding something filthy, shaking her hand in disgust. "Get lost." "Your Luna?" Bella looked down at him coldly. "Eric, did the alcohol rot your brain?" "Your Luna died in that explosion at the border long ago. She was killed by you, the moment you hung up the phone." Eric froze. He opened his mouth, wanting to explain, wanting to say it was a misunderstanding.

I power on the device, clicking on the call button and dialing the only number I know. She picks up after two rings. "Bella?" "I lost my phone." "Where the hell are you?" she snaps. "I've been waiting for you at the hospital." "Hospital?" She's silent for a while. "You don't know?" she asks slowly, cautiously. My heart drops and suddenly I'm so cold that my hands are shaking. Something terrible must have happened. "Mark was poisoned. He's in the hospital as we speak. His mother is here too and she has asked me to call you like fifteen times now. The doctor says it's not looking good," she explains.

he said. ----- Bella rushed into her father's room bearing the news of Aria's death. Up until that day, she still couldn't understand why her father would not tell her why they need Aria as an ally. "How?" her father asked. "She was stabbed from the back," Bella answered. "Did you send men to their house?" Raymond shook his head. "I didn't," he said in a hoarse voice. He stood up and flipped the chessboard in front of him. "Who killed her?" he asked in a low and cold voice.

The pretty doll who knew nothing. ​"Bella! Bella!" ​I jolted when I heard my name called. Mike looked toward the crowd, his panicked eyes sweeping the room until they locked onto my position. He reached his hand out toward me, a desperate gesture from a man who knew his world was collapsing. "Bella, come here! Tell them! Tell them that you know all of this is a fabrication! Help me, honey!"

Clutching onto me right, and pulling me down deeper like a sinking sand. Bubbles swam to the surface, there was someone under the water pulling me down. I look into the bloody sea trying to figure out who it was. Suddenly someone leaps out of the bloody sea staring at me face to face. It was Bella. I gasp in horror staring into her pale blue face. She had a gaping wound in her chest. My entire body stiffen as her icy fingers slid to the back of my head, pulling me closer. “Monster!” Her scream cracked like lightning, echoing through the storm. “You killed me. My blood is on your hands!”

The children were so behind watching the dead corpse that they didn't notice someone was aiming at them. Bella took over and started shooting at them. Go go, go get the heck out of here. Maya tried to stay behind and help, but she refused. You need to get those kids out of here now. Lead them to the boat, Maya. She shouted at Maya. Immediately after Maya left with the kids, a bomb was sent Bella's way. She didn't see it on time; it blew up, flying her across. She hit her head hard on a rock and fell unconscious.