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★★★“Lilith,” Bella muttered and looked at the woman’s face. She was a beautiful woman and had golden-brown eyes. They were bright and enchanted. Bella touched the face as if it was alive and had a mystery in it. It also made you read about her, to know about her. Additionally, Bella was curious to read the book, as she had never read something like this. The dark and gothic vibe caught her. When she started chapter one, it gave her little information about Lilith. She was leading a very normal life. Lilith had raven hair, and she was the first woman alongside Adam. But nothing happens the way she wanted, and it made her rebel. Lilith sins by impudently uttering the sacred syllables, making her unworthy to live in Paradise. She had decided to never return to Adam.The Almighty told Adam that if Lilith failed to return, 100 of her children must die each day. Lilith was not only a child-murdering witch but also an amazingly fertile mother. In this way, she helped maintain the world’s b
★★★The same day when Bella reached home after dropping Noah off where he asked because his bike was there. In her house, no one was there. She locked the door behind her and walked up to the freeze. On the door, Bella saw her father's written words, "I'll be very busy, sweetheart. Your aunt went to the advocate. I've cooked food for you, but if you need anything else, order it or fry an egg. Love you." Bella smiled and took out a soft drink and climbed the stairs. When her nose caught a whiff of rose from her room. Her steps hastened and her hand twisted the doorknob. Yes, it was coming from her room.When she got in, the first thing she searched for where the thing was. She did not know what sort of thing it was. However, she followed the smell to reach the thing.Immediately, she noticed a red candle on her study table. The tip was burnt a little, meaning someone lit it before and the smell was coming from this candle. However, under the candle, there was a folded paper.Bella took
★★★ Later the night When Bernard returned home he noticed that the light in Bella's room was still on. He didn't shout her name but did knock on the door and got no response. The door was unlocked, so he raised his voice before going in, "Bella, I am coming." On the bed, a lady was sleeping, leaning on the headboard with a laptop in her lap. "What an uncomfortable posture?" Bernard sighed and muttered. He also smelled a fragrance; very mild and flowery. Sure enough, Merry brought it for Bella in the morning. She was hiding something after coming from the market. When he asked, she created unnecessary melodrama, so he didn't bother afterward. Bernard helped his daughter lie down comfortably. He took the laptop and rested her head on the pillow. Bernard looked at his beautiful daughter and thought of his late wife. "I miss your mother, Bella. If she were, I would...." Bernard could not finish his words as his voice was choked with emotion. He kissed his daughter's head and turne
★★★★★★ Isabella felt the fear was still gripping her heart as she entered the bathroom. It was the same tub where she fought to survive. She couldn't have words to explain what she had encountered last night. She believed it was a dream, but a dream can't frighten one's core. At that time, she faced death. She understood what actual fear was, after opening her eyes. She jerked her shoulder to forget everything and took a quick bath. Nevertheless, her gaze was still on that tub. Bella was filled with complicated thoughts. She didn't know if she could forget this dream easily. Half an hour later, Bella went downstairs. She wore a black dress, pretty contrasting with her skin and hazel eyes. She looked beautiful. Her face cracked into a smile upon seeing everyone smiling. Bethany and Danny showed something to her father on the phone and they were talking about it. When they noticed a figure coming down the stairs, they turned their attention to her and smiled before praising her beau
★★★★ “Danny, stop drinking. We have all night,” Bella said, snatching the glass from Danny's hand. She had already drank four glasses and the fifth glass was in her hand, which Bella took away. Isabella was having no fun at the party as she rarely spoke to the bunch of these popular girls. She felt like a lost sheep. In addition, two of her friends had come with her to this party, but now they were in two worlds. “Earlier my head was banging. I don't know if I can survive without four glasses,” Danny replied with a smile as she came back to herself. She was still sober despite drinking four shots of whiskey. “I am not feeling good. I think I'm better off with books. At least it makes me want to read them more without feeling lost," Isabella grumbled at the rich girls who were busy flexing their money. Isabella always wondered why this thing makes them happy, which was just a bunch of things. “Suck it. Don't fret about those. We're here for the drinks and the sumptuous dishes. On
★★★★Her unstable consciousness did not prevent her from feeling the surrounding people. Isabella could feel the dreadful gaze upon her. They were scorching her skin. She wanted to run. If possible, she wanted to disappear immediately.However, there was no one to help her. Those men who were paid by Casey were criminals and had plenty of charges on their heads. She had taken this step just because she was jealous. Her enviousness made her an evil person who didn’t think to ruin another woman’s life. More than that, Bella was her friend.Those men took their clothes off and reached for the camera which was on the nearby table as Casey already had arranged everything for that video that she ordered specially.Bethany and Danny both had no idea what was going to happen with Bella because Bethany’s room was locked from the outside. Even the room had a kind of white substance that only Casey knew. She prepared gifts for the three of them individually, so that no one would interfere with t
★★★★ In the dense and dark woods, there were screams and wails of humans gallivanting. There was no one in that place, nor could they ever believe in their lifetime that the devil had come to take lives. The king of hell was seated on his throne and souls were punished with combustible torture. “Mercy, please, have mercy!” They cried together when they saw how their companion was burned alive as Satan laid his hand on his head. “I have always believed that God made a huge mistake in creating humans. They were born with a pure soul while inhaling evil that leads them to hell. Look, your God isn’t here to help you because everything has been written by me ever since you stepped into heinousness.” Satan walked ahead along with his destructive emissions, leaving behind a trail of burnt footprints. Those big men peed in their pants. They cried for their lives. They didn’t believe this thing was happening to them. Didn’t they come here for fun? Then how did they come to the verge of los
★★★ There was no vehicle on the road except the black car. It was the next morning after a chaotic night. After much effort, firefighters brought the fire under control. No one would have thought that there could even be a resort, as the place had become a huge burnt-out crater. The officers came, and they have a picture of the resort. Clearly, there was no resemblance between the picture and the place they were facing. In the black car, Bella was unconscious, and Alexander was driving the car. Expression; he didn't have any on his face, nor did he look at the girl on the passenger seat. He was angry, one could tell. He wanted more killing until he could subdue his fury. Demons and devils weren't allowed to massacre humans, but last night he did, breaking the rules. The car drove to an extreme level that Alexander hadn't felt. All he wanted was to destroy everything and punished the humans. Isabella groaned in the next second, feeling uncomfortable. She opened her eyes slowly and f