Deep Red Bells Novels & Stories

, someone yelled. "Ky'Mon Bells". "Bells?", she snorted. "You don't know me?", he asked with a small smile. "Should i?", she asked him. Oh, she knew him alright, Lowe talks about him a lot. Ky'Mon Bells, biggest drug dealer with the most traps. He rules most parts of the city. But Tiesha wasn't gonna admit she knew him. He grinned at her. "Wassup with Lowe?". She glared at him.

And with a flick of her finger, a ringing sound was heard before a small but shiny silver bell appeared on her hand. "That, right there is the silver bell for transportation. On this planet, we have different kinds of bells. One is the silver bell for transportation. The second is a golden bell for celebration, and the third is a crystal bell that can only be used by the Queen. And last but not least a red bell for warning," Dania whispers to me as we keenly watch Airel ringing the silver bell four times before it instantly disappears in her hands. I wonder what kind of danger they faced to have a red bell for warnings?

“I have no reason to be jealous. Call it protecting an investment and my damn reputation. You seem to be a hazard to that.” I rolled my eyes. I found myself staring at a dance floor and came face to face with the eyes of a serpent. Red had to be Brea’s favorite color. She wore a red, body hugging thigh length dress with a slit that showed off more of her thigh. She sneered at me. For a second I thought she was going to come over, but her blonde head disappeared into the crowd. I let out the breath I didn’t know I was holding in. I spun to Brad and found him staring at me. Not with hunger just curiosity.

Tall, dark red stilettos. She’s wearing a sating dress that clings onto her body perfectly, complemented by the dazzling jewelry around her neck and wrists. Her hair, her smile, her eyes, she looks incredible. I soon realise that she is not the woman I met last night. Something has changed, and her aura has shifted into something dangerous. Tristan’s body is still turned to me, but his eyes are fixed on Bella, with his lips slightly parted in awe. Her scent fills the room. “Miss Ward, please have a seat.”

… Alexander turned into the chatter, picking up bits of intel, and shot a glance at his companion. "Hey man, what's this bloodstone you're talking about? Mind filling us in?" "Yeah, I'm all ears!" Phoenix and Red Rose played their part, flashing smiles at the men behind them. The sight of the ladies melted any resistance, and the informed among the men were tripping over themselves to share. "It's called a Red Bloodstone, deep red all over, with a bit of blood sealed inside." "And it's in great shape, the blood's not even dry."

Belladonna said with a kind of excitement as she looked down at the color that used to burn her eyes but felt nothing but a little ease from it. Maybe it was because it had been a while since she had worn it? Red wasn't so bad after all. It was a lovely color. It had only been too much for a while, that was all. Eli gulped when he finally saw what it was that designed both sides of her collar bones. The red and silver blend gave him no ease. Belladonna moved her hand over it lightly.

“Let me get the image from her mind. Don’t push her or she’ll die before I can extract it.” I clench my fists but back off. I want to scream at this woman, demand answers. But Bella’s right. She kneels opposite me and presses her hands to the Red One’s temples. A wave of thick incense fills the air—so strong it nearly chokes me. Bella shudders and collapses backward. Gregory catches her before she hits another corpse. The Red One turns to me. “Mate?” she asks. “Yes,” I say. My voice is hoarse.

RED. To be Continued