Bella Dying Novels & Stories

Plus he called her by her name. “Did anyone die?” She managed to ask as she felt her heart racing in her chest. She almost couldn’t breathe properly. Richard didn’t answer that question. He let out a deep sigh, confirming her fears. Bella quickly rose from the bed as her eyes turned red. Tears formed in her eyes as she stared down at him. “Who died?” She asked as a tremor wrecked her lower lips.

"Bella?" "BELLA!" Madison shouted. *Sobs* She was even crying very loudly. She stared at Bella with red eyes. Asking for pity. Bella's gaze shifted to Madison, who was crying. "Bella, p-please. S-save me. I-I don't want to die," Madison pleaded. Then Bella's gaze shifted to the side of Madison, she could see Cindy unconscious. She was aware that there was something on Cindy's face. Was that blood? That was Bella's thought. Then, her gaze moved to Jack. Her pupils narrowed as she saw Jack's condition.

"No, I-I didn't… what's happening?" Bella didn't say anything and that hurt her more than her words would. Damien laughed at her and said, "You'll die, too." They all said at once with the exception of Bella, "You're the reason we're dead." "No!" They all inched closer and Eira tried to push them away but only closed her eyes when she failed. Their cold, rotting hands found her throat and together they strangled her. She felt life leaving her body and a thunderous gasp left her throat. Her body jerked forward and she opened her eyes, screaming loud enough to deafen her own ears.

"It's one month already, it's a month since you left this space, it's one month you ended your life and it's one month since you left our lives but the pains you caused remain fresh in our hearts. Though you caused us pain but I never imagined that you will end your life this way. No, Bella, your death came as a rude shock and I still find it hard to believe that you're dead. I think it would have been better if you are in prison right now, at least I will still get to see your mischievous face but being a hardened lady, you chose death instead of meeting your waterloo. You're a tough and unbending lady." Maria cackled as memories of how Bella ended her life came rushing back.

“Once again, imagine your mother, your sister, and the people around you who care about you. Imagine them at moment after your death." Bella's memory goes back to when woke up in the hospital. She clearly remembers Mom, Jennie, and Aunt at that time. Her heart ached, the pain was unbearable. At that time Bella realized that she had betrayed Mother but pretend didn't care. How is Mother's heart, what was she thinking at that time. “Can you still say like that? Do you still think it's okay to die?" "No.. isn't like that..." Fear enveloped Bella when she imagined that at the time she would die. Her body trembled, the cold slowly creeping in. This reaction was the first time for her because Bell

She said while crying, her voice is hoarse. "Princess, please, I don't love you, and I can't love you, so let's go now and talk about this-" "Goodbye, Ashton." She fell from the roof the next thing I knew, and I tried to catch her. But it was too late. ... [Bella's Point of View] People chose their own fate. Whether it may be of their liking or not, it's their choice. Princess Bellania died from the fall. Despite everything she has, she still chose to die an awful death.

I saw myself curled up on the pile of hay. My body lay there, my face pale, and my lips purple. I had forgotten that I was already dead and couldn’t touch anyone anymore. The witch was right. Bella would die at sixteen. It was just that no one expected mine would end first before Bella’s time ran out. I died on Bella’s sixteenth birthday, when my mom said, “Just bear with it.”

they speculated. Bella was giving her attention to the formalities at the desk, while seating Oriel on the bench inside the corridor teeming with some people ill from all kinds of diseases and some bleeding from wounds and impaled skin. Oriel couldn't stay still; she swung her legs from one side to another while waiting for Bella. She was expecting to see her father once again, not knowing that the pen in Bella's hands had just allowed the hospital to cremate him.

She marched straight to Jane, who was in the middle of preparing to go out, her mind still reeling from what she had witnessed outside. "Who's alive?" Jane asked, her confusion deepening as she took in Bella's frantic state. Bella trembled, a mix of fury and fear coursing through her veins. Her gaze bore into Jane’s, silently pleading for her to understand who she was referring to. Jane studied Bella’s expression, the realization dawning on her like a cold, unwelcome shadow. "That can't be true," Jane whispered, her voice trembling as the truth settled in. "I saw her... She was lifeless when they took her away, right after the mouthpiece performed the rites on her."

Bella also tells of darrel being killed and fed to Marco's own lion, so she didn't think she would be able to stand him too long. "My chest felt tight, my heart felt very sore and my body felt so weak after learning the whole thing from Marco's mouth, so I was justified if I did not feel a bit sick in the hope that the man would understand and leave me. But I had no idea that he would even bring in a doctor to check me out! "Bella chuckles herself as she finishes her words. So with grace listening carefully to every story that comes out of Bella's mouth, she knows perfectly well what her friend's death would be like and what her end would be like inside a beast's belly.