Bell X Aiz Novels & Stories

Somehow, Bellatrix found her way back home. As she walked into the bathroom, her phone began ringing. She fished it out from her purse and hesitated for a second when she saw it was Damien calling. However, knowing it was related to the success of Luméva's contract, she answered the phone after a sigh. "Yeah...hello?"

she announces. My phone beeps, a message comes in. Aziel. He is waiting for me in the parking lot. “Good luck, Elena, hope you succeed. And if you'll excuse me now,” I let her know as I get up and go to my man...

So after bath she went to check what to wear in her clothes but every one of them was like chewed by a cow. She went to do quick ironing but she didn't see the iron box. It was with Aziiza who was busy ironing her clothes. Alia found neatly ironed dresses for Aziiza and choose one to wear. Aziiza was into ironing while listening to music.The door of the bathroom opened and Alia went in. Changed into Aziiza's already ironed clothes. She came out and Aziiza saw her. She clapped her hands. Hmmm so you are attracted to my dress take it off l am going out later. Aziiza told her. But Alia took her phone and run away.

Alex: "I'm serious Zoe!" Zoe: "Okay, whatever I'm going to go." Alex: "Wait for a sec," Zoe: "What?" Alex: "I want to talk to you?" Zoe: "you are right now." Alex: "No, I mean in person." Me: "I can't! Helping Bella remember?" Alex: "Could you sneak away for a bit?" Me: "I don't think so, Bella would probably kill me if she found out I ditched her for you."

Alex I was in the middle of a strategy meeting with the senior team when my phone buzzed on the desk. I glanced at it discreetly, expecting another email about the Thompson account. Instead, it was a message from Bella. The photo loaded first. My breath caught hard in my throat.

Because Azeria's cell phone was in his pouch, he immediately returned to the living room. When he looked at his phone, the call was not from his phone. Azeria looked for where the sound was coming from. The sound came from Lucas's room, so Azeria immediately entered his cousin's room. Maybe Lucas won't be angry if he answers the call; Azeria has another thing in mind that might be important. because it continues to sound. Caller ID only has a Z on it. So, what Azeria expected was a man calling, probably from work, so he called Lucas even at this hour. "Hello?" said Azeria, holding the phone close to her ear. But the other line was silent. Azeria immediately looked at the phone screen; the ca

My face remained blank, completely unimpressed. I turned back to the phone and typed in the password. It unlocked. I swiped to the dial pad, quickly entered the number etched into my memory, and pressed call. I lifted the phone to my ear. My heart pounded in my chest, my blood running hot. The line rang once. Twice. Then— “Hello?” Aziel’s voice. Exactly the same as I remembered it from five years ago. It was identical to mine—same tone, same pitch. The only difference was how we spoke, the subtle differences that allowed only small fraction of people to tell us apart.

Zara walked in right after them, a wide smile spread across her face as she approached us. “Lover birds,” she muttered, looking at the both of us before her gaze settled on Axel. “You made us proud again.” “Thank you, Coach,” he nodded at her, with a wide smile on his face. “Play along,” Axel suddenly said through mind-link. Immediately, he spoke again outwardly. “Babe, can I borrow your phone for a moment, please? I really need to call Aunt Amelia, and I forgot mine at my dorm.” “My phone is, uhm...” I pressed my lips together and swallowed. “Dead. I was going to charge it when I returned to my dorm.”

“We boughted a hammock! A real one!’ Then Belle grabbed the phone from Billy. “It’s ME! Belle!” she squealed into the phone. “Can you hear me cuz we flew all the way across the ocean!” Hazel raised her eyebrows. “Johnson, is it? Is that his name?” “Oh yes, he’s a friend. And my boss, actually…” “Well, judging by their excitement,” she pointed at the kids who were taking turns with the phone, “he sounds like a lot more than a friend.” “It’s not like that,” I denied.

Chief texted. From: 09 ********* They already know Agent Aizzel what happened to Agent Lynn today, good job, Agent Azy. I was shocked when I read that, I immediately hid my cellphone in my skirt. I ironed my uniform before walking. He doesn't have to say 'good job' I'm good and I know that, che! "Oops." I just said that when I collided with something. Oh no, it's Xlin again. "Sorry, my bad." He said and bowed slightly.