Apocalypse Bella Novels & Stories

Bella said, her voice trembling with suppressed rage, "you give me the keys to the Geneva vault. Not as a trade secret. As my personal property." ​Dante’s eyes narrowed. "That’s a steep price, Bella." ​"The price just went up," she said. "Because if I’m going to be a saint on television, I’m going to need the power to perform a few miracles." ​She walked out of the boardroom, her heels clicking a sharp, rhythmic warning on the marble. She didn't look back to see if Dante was following. She had to get to the elevator. She had to get to the kids. But as she reached the lobby, she saw the bank of cameras and the tall, silver-haired man holding a microphone.

“They used to be more than this, but I lost most of them in supply runs and some gets infected. I don’t know if I can keep up with this anymore.” “Don’t say that,” I pull her closer and she sobs on my shirt. At that moment I realize she’s just a teenage with an heavy burden. “Sorry,” she scoffs and pulls away from me, “sometimes I get too emotional.” “It’s fine,” I say. “I guess the apocalypse changed a lot of things.” “Yeah,” Bella says, staring at her bow. “May I?” I reach for her bow and she nods. Staring at the beautiful stainless black bow, I admire it's design. "What's FAC?” I ask, staring at the word written on it.

A small green dot floated around, similar to a snowflake. Yanlong's heart chilled. A cold shiver ran through her back. Apocalypse is here a whole eight hours early. How much could this butterfly change? one can only guess. Worse, she was trapped in a bathroom with shower running. She lost her consciousness even as she thought 'I have to sit down'. A thud sounded from the bathroom. The shower is still running. One green snowflake turned to two, two turned to four, soon, It is like a green snow storm out there. Only, not a single person is awake to witness it.

The rest of the morning was a write-off for Bella. Actually, "recovery" wasn't even in her vocabulary anymore. She had officially transitioned from a functioning human being into a glitching NPC. The second Lisa’s lips left hers and the girl walked away, Bella froze in the center of the courtyard. She looked like she’d been struck by lightning, but instead of electricity, she was surging with pure, unadulterated panic. I waited five seconds. Then I snapped my fingers right in front of her nose.

He gently caressed her cheek with his palm and she swatted him away like an annoying fly still glaring waiting for his answer. "A demon Ally and next to Lucifer you’re THE demon. Your fate is to be the queen of darkness here on this plain, as is it mine to be your King." Drake had never felt so proud and the more she resisted him the more he wanted her. " Queen. Apocalypse. Yours. I don’t think so. Why would I want to help bring about the apocalypse? My father might be a demon, but my mother was human. Part of me is still human. So don't sit there and start with this fate crap because I make my own fate. I refuse to believe that this is the only way." She said it with full hearted conv

she called again but no reply She moved closer only to see unconscious Benita she screamed and ran out leaving the door open Belle came out and touch Benita but she's gone she gasp but was soon interrupted by another foot step She hide again and Akira entered, Akira soon discover Benita is dead Belle debate for a while and decided to leave She pass through the window not sure if Akira saw her She left immediately, weeping and muttering Flashback end

Andrius felt his eardrums sting, and just as he was about to gather his inner energy, a figure appeared in front of him. The person was graceful, exotic, and dressed in Murrfield attire and silver jewelry. It was none other than Halle! At that moment, she looked noble and passionate, yet exuded a different charm. Halle’s face was pale, and her expression was desolate. “Andrius, I’m under the control of the Apocalypse Insect and will inevitably become a disaster for Murrfield and Florence in the future. You must kill this creature and avenge me!” Each word she uttered contained blazing fury.

Noah whispered, “That’s her.” Bella stared at the woman. “Who?” Noah answered quietly. “The woman who erased us.” The woman smiled. “Hello, sister.” Bella’s face went white. “That’s impossible.” The woman laughed softly. “You’ve always said that.” I looked at Bella. Then at the woman. “Who are you?” She smiled. “My name is Elena.” Bella stepped backward. “But Elena is already here.” The woman smiled wider. “That’s why you should never trust memories.” Then every machine in the room switched on. And seven children’s voices whispered together. “Mom.” :::

They rarely expect reassurance. She gives the speech anyway. Because Nora deserves to know. Ben deserves to know. The woman three rows back, nursing an infant beneath a patched blue blanket, deserves to know. And because a leader who tells the truth only when it is convenient is not a leader. She is weather. So Maya stands at the front of the room they build for joy and tells them about the people who build the apocalypse. She keeps it clean. “The collapse wasn’t an accident.” The room settles around the words. “It was made. Deliberately. A small group decided there were too many people in the world and arranged to correct that.”

Amanda spent her life sacrificing for people who betrayed her. When a tsunami floods the city, her cheating husband Eric throws her out to die as sharks hunt the streets. She wakes thirty days before the apocalypse—with all her memories and a mysterious Survival System. This time she freezes her family’s money, cuts off her stepsister, and builds an impenetrable fortress. But when the world collapses, desperate voices scream outside her locked gates. Among them is the man from her past… and the husband who once left her to drown. Will she open the gates—or watch them all die?