Does Bella Die In Twilight: Breaking Dawn Part 2 Novels & Stories

Bella clutched her bleeding palm weakly. “I, I, don't feel so good.” Her body trembled, Then suddenly, her eyes rolled back. And she collapsed onto the floor, the moment her body hit the ground, Kanan roared inside my mind. Louder than I had ever heard him before. MATE. delete, delete, delete delete

My heart nearly stopped as she hit the floor hard beside one of the floral arrangements while guests gasped around her. “Mum!” Miles shouted from somewhere behind the crowd. Nikolas dropped beside her immediately. “Mr. Warren!” I rushed over instantly. Bella looked almost lifeless on the ground. Her makeup was ruined from crying, her breathing uneven, and her body was trembling weakly. I looked up instinctively toward the estate gates again. Eric’s car was gone now... completely gone. “Nikolas,” I said urgently, “find Miles and get my keys.” He nodded immediately and ran off as I carefully lifted Bella’s head into my lap.

She was staring at the duo standing a few feet from each other. "What?" Lucian asked. "Let the blood now spill!!" And then there went the crowd going crazy. "That," Barbie answered Lucian with narrowed eyes. Thēna gasped beside Lucian. "They're fighting to death now?" "It had always been a fight to death whenever that Bella takes the stage," Drake answered in boredom. "Alongside the Vampire Jade, her fights were never boring for the spectators. That's why she's been called the Werewolf." Then he said in a murmuring voice, "Although she's far from being a fictional werewolf."

He was dead. I gasped in shock as I stared down at him. Dead? What the fuck! It felt like the entire universe was working against me. My only lead to Bella's location had died! I rose up and shut my eyes tightly, with my hands on my waist, “Fuck!” I exclaimed. ***

I asked as tears rolled down my cheeks "I don't care, Bella, I can get more girls to join my crew and they will do it without thinking twice, you killed your husband and you will also kill your mother too because I won't leave here until I see your bleed from your skull" she threatened I took a deep breath and closed my eyes, hoping to open them and meet an angel and as I heard a gunshot, my soul left me for some seconds. I touched my forehead and found no hole, I slowly opened my eyes and realized that she held her stomach while bleeding out profusely

A metallic copper taste filled her mouth as she ripped out Camille's throat. Camille looked strangely peaceful as she transformed back into her human skin, and she even managed a smile for Isabella as she slowly sunk to the ground. Bella phased back into her own skin, feeling sick as the bite on Camille's neck oozed a dark liquid..she knew she was dying, and she weakly beckoned Isabella over to her.

Carissa felt her lips stiffen; she wasn't sure what to say in front of Rey. . "I know, this must feel foreign to you, but you know, every day, you will be here accompanying me to work, or at least we will meet to let go," Rey smiled when telling her the habits she used to do with Bella. Carissa, who heard that, smiled faintly. The love story of Bella and Rey was very sweet; it's just that fate was so cruel, Bella actually died, and now there is only Bella's body filled with Carissa's soul.

“Olivia, stop crying. I’ll go teach her a proper lesson.” He answered the call. But it wasn’t news of my return. It was—“Julian, Bella is dead! What kind of Consort are you?!” Julian’s eyes flew wide open. “Bella… dead?” The phone slipped from his numb fingers and hit the floor with a loud crash. My last desperate call must have shattered him completely. He collapsed to the ground, terror written all over his face. At last, he understood. I wasn’t throwing a tantrum.

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They aim it at Mariah. The blast hits the scepter dead-on. The artifact screams. So does Mariah. The net collapses. The green light gutters out, replaced by dragon magic’s raw, violet-white glare. For a moment, Zayla thinks she’s dead. Her body is a lattice of nerves, her vision a blur of afterimages. Then she sees Bella collapsed at her side, shivering and laughing, alive. Mariah is gone, or what remains is fused into the ash and glass at the circle’s center. The artifact is a smoking ruin, its runes shattered and running like ink.