Code Geass Marrybell Novels & Stories

******** "Isn't it time for the wedding night..." Alex said annoyed. Anamika slapped his arm. "Control yourself... We are not done yet..." "Okay I'll explain the everything..." Wedding planner came forward. "You have to gently push the kalash with your right toe and step in that plate which has red color..." Bella followed her instructions and came inside the palace. "Now... One last game and you guys are free to go..." She asked her assistant to bring big pot of milk which has rose petals in it. "Mr. Marino please drop your wedding ring in it..."

This was only a marriage of allegiance, not for pleasure. I was fixing up my night dress when my phone buzzed from a text. Gabriel Damasco: Opened your gift yet? I frowned at his text and pulled open my drawer where I had kept it. I opened the box and gasped at the sight of the beautiful gold belly chain. I immediately called him. “Couldn’t you have bought me something else?” I asked, trying to sound upset. “Put it on and meet me in a hotel close by.” He told me.

“Not alone.” Varian tensed. “Edda?” “Her code,” Ines corrected. “Someone’s using it. Or… someone’s letting it use them.” Pei tied a knot, clipped the thread. “You’ll live,” she told Ines. “Though don’t run any marathons.” “I don’t even run to the corner store,” Ines said faintly. Varian looked at Liora. “This isn’t escalation. This is orchestration.” Liora nodded. “The Marcelli are muscle. Someone else is playing the maestro.”

His tone is light, but I can see the tension in his jaw and the worry behind the sarcasm. I rush over, my heart hammering. "Kaziel!" Bellamy glances at me, raising an eyebrow. "Hello there," he says with a lopsided grin. "Do you mind giving me a hand before this macho man here face-plants?" I duck under Kaziel's other arm without hesitation, ignoring Bellamy's teasing smirk. Kaziel's body feels heavy, his skin hot against mine. "Kaziel, you shouldn't be here," I whisper, my voice trembling. "You're still weak—"

He looks just as surprised as I am, which I hope is a good thing for me. Marbell appears in the opening and freezes at the sight of the werewolf. She immediately looks my way, giving my entire body a quick visual sweep in a way that tells me more than enough about what she would expect from this particular werewolf. She straightens her shoulders, a tray perched in her hands. “You’re Gabon,” she says so calmly that the hair on the back of my neck stands on end. “Yes,” he says, that smug smile suddenly nowhere to be found.

White gold, black and red has always been the color that represents the Valerius king family. “Young lady Celeste, I am Bella, and we are here to take your measurement for the marriage preparations.” I blankly stared at the head servant holding a roll of fabric rope with markings. “Marriage preparations?” I tilted my head to the side with confusion. We have already been tied by the marriage seal, surely, we’re already adamantly and reluctantly married, so why the need for marriage preparations? As if reading my mind, the head servant with brown hair that introduced herself as Bella stepped forward to straighten my messy braided hair and my crumpled dress before bowing her head in front of me

Theodore stared at the note like Eleanor had reached from the grave and slapped him. “She always did have excellent timing,” he said dryly. Violet looked at him. There he was again. Not softened. Not safe. But briefly, painfully human. Then she looked back at the note. There was more. The code is not a number. It is the name they took from the first child. Marion knew. Blythe guessed. Gideon buried it. Benedict wants it. Alistair fears it. Theodore will try to protect you from it. Do not let him.

Bellamy teased. “ Tch. He's just doing this because of the throne. “ Sebastian muttered. " He's not. He really likes this girl. “ She said and walked into the room. " Mother, what about me? Won't you bless me too? Who knows I might be getting married too? “ Bellamy said feigning jealousy. " Who knows if the guy is even ready to marry you? “ Sebastian said scornfully and she glared at him. “ At least I have a guy. What about you? I don't see any partner with you." She scoffed.

“I felt you tonight. Every tear. Every orgasm. Every time you whispered my name into an empty bed for two years. That was me. Not memories. Me.” Eighteen seconds. She couldn’t breathe. Elias-1 stepped closer, rain dripping from his hair onto her bare feet. “I’m the one who put that ring on your finger. I’m the one who promised forever. He’s code wearing my skin.” Nine laughed, a broken, wet sound. “Code that loves her more than you ever did, apparently. Because I never left her alone.” Fifteen seconds. Mara looked at the server room. The red node was pulsing so fast it looked solid.

With a ponderous exhale, James muttered, “What’s with the colors? Did it become weaker?” His brow furrowed slightly as he manipulated the Innate Energy to enshroud the Yuraeceon Genesis Bell. The bell resonated with a melodic chime, multiplying exponentially until the sky was filled with the harmonious toll of thousands of bells. Gray clouds and thousands of bells chiming. Above the Genesis Power is where you find the Marciais Combat Form. The Nirvana Golden Bones, the Quasar Second Body, the Dernaturae, and the Daeclon Mahayana.