Belle Morte Novels & Stories

Someone on the Council had committed murder to possess it, and if she weren’t careful, she’d be next. Stealing was the least a man could do with the gate at his disposal. Murder would child’s play if he could learn to set it. Imagine the devastation if the Bell fell in the hands of an assassin. She wasn’t blind to the potential disaster.

she added "Leave that to me," Derek replied "and as for Benita did you really kill her??" Belle nodded "i swear madam windy made me i shouldn't have" she sob "So you are also act on madam Windy's order???" Derek said and Belle weep I can tell Derek is getting irritated "What was her motive?" He asked "why was Benita killed??" he asked "Well it happened that....." Flashback "Benita I said nooo" madam windy said with annoyance,she look furious that you can tell she's really annoyed

The Blackmoors were purple, Souths yellow, Thorntons blue, and the Nights green. When I walked into my room the day Claire woke up, I saw a chartreuse dress lying on my bed. It had a tight fit on the top, complete with modest short sleeves, then flowed right under my chest. Layers of thin fabric worked together to reveal a deep, solid color on the bottom. In-between the two layers was a silver beaded belt sewed into the fabric. Now that it was finally time to wear it though, I couldn't find my motivation to enjoy it.

Someone knocked on the door and when he allowed the old maid to enter, she was bringing our dinner. There was a plate with hot soup, a cup with water, and a baby bottle containing what looks like warm milk. A baby like me should drink her mom's milk, but if I drink this it won't be bad, once I'm an immortal, it won't make me sick or anything. "My name is, Konan, I'm the inn owner. We saw that you had a baby with you, then we took the initiative to bring warm milk to her, the baby bottle it's clean so you don't have to worry."

Arthur's POV I hesitated at the warrior's words but then I agreed. “Fine but you better make it quick.” We walked outside and then the warrior began to speak. “Gamma you're not going to believe me when I tell you this but the Beta is dead.” I froze up immediately, “What do you mean? Zaria is clearly alive.” “When we were at the battle front, I was trying to find a leeway so I hid somewhere and found the Beta get stabbed by some woman who I'm guessing is a witch.”

"Old Alpha Lucien, I swear on my wolf! It wasn't me!" "Silence your lies!" A wave of suffocating panic crushes Belle’s chest. Grasping at air, tears stream down her pale cheeks as her wolf whimpers in fear. "I bought a Moon Goddess sculpture from the northern masters! I swear I did! This corpse was never meant to be in my chest!" Lucien's lip curls back over yellowed fangs. "Then where is your sculpture, female?" Belle opens her mouth, but no words come out. She has no idea where the crystal statue went.

Archfiend Antigonus had a proud expression on his face as he sneered at Lute Belle, "I already said that you would not be able to escape me today. You should give up." Lute Belle bit her lips and did not respond. She knew that if she continued to fight, she would be putting herself at more disadvantage as time went past. She no longer wanted to prolong the fight. She held the lute tightly with her delicate hands and activated her fairy soul to emit a few melodies. Lute Belle had created those melodies recently; they were called the Mortal Melodies. They contained power beyond one's imagination and could be regarded as her trump card. She had not wanted to reveal her trump card so soon, but s

Writer: *Laughs evily* Bev: *rolls eyes* I thought so. You're such a stalker though!... I can't even do anything indecent while you're watching unless you're gonna write it down! Writer: *Laughs again* ________________________ Belle's room ________________ Wakes up to find someone lying beside her in the dark. Belle: Mum? Davin: Nope Belle: *panics and shoves him off the bed then attacks with the knife under her pillow* Leave. Bev. Alone. Trevor!

“Unless I got a chance to enter inside this building, I can’t say what type they used for interior design. And I am curious to know where this majestic thing is located?” Mr Alex looked at the portrait and revealed, “Why not? If you wish so… It’s a villa located far away from here.” “How far…?” Mrtyu asked with curious eyes ignoring the chillness in the environment. Mr Alex replied, “Very far, it is called as De Morte Villas named after the rich merchant, Hexa De Morte.” The dark clouds surrounded the clear sky and visible lightning was seen. The thundering was minimally audible to one’s ears. Mrtyu continued while hugging herself due to the cold wind’s arrival, “She must have a great taste

Then that shell would break to let out a creature that was hideous and scary and weird. In the process of trying to drive him away, they somehow ended up gravitating towards each other. Finding comfort in the unexpected company, deep secrets tumbling out in the middle of the night. The guy who got stranded for sightseeing was suddenly showing her perspectives she had never seen before. The girl who barely talks was suddenly telling him the things he needed to hear all his life. But at the end of the day, you should never ever trust a stranger. Soon the creature would enclose itself completely for the second time, never to be seen like that again. It was a period of transformation.