Holly Bell Bleach Novels & Stories

Uncle Liam stands and Holly begins to flutter like the sprites do when they are around large werewolves, Alphas in particular. “Oh, oh…hello Sir Alpha Liam,” I grab the tray of cookies before she drops it. I notice she’s brought a few glasses of milk as well to wash them down. “Holly, it’s very nice to meet you. I believe you assisted my daughter in getting ready for her acting Luna ceremony, is that right?” If sprites fainted, Holly would be on the floor. “Oh, did Lady Luna Malin mention me? It wasn’t just me. I had help.”

"If she was going to kill me, she should have done it a long time ago. Holly is not going to hurt me." They didn’t argue. Not out loud. But their eyes said everything. Still, they left. Because when I say don't follow, people listen. I drove. Holly sat beside me. Silent. Her hands were still red. Her dress was torn. She looked like a ghost. But she wasn’t. She was the blade. We reached the penthouse. I opened the door. She walked in like she’d never left. I followed. Locked it behind us. She went straight to the window.

The ambulance halted and they wheeled me on my back to the emergency surgery room where many tools were layed out waiting on a table to operate. "Inject the sedative and we'll start the procedure." Another needle. This time I feel slightly dizzy but then black out quickly, my eyes fluttering closed. I wake with another needle going inside of me. Why so many needles? "This will help the silver poisoning to stop flowing and, um, leave your body naturally?" the doctor says nervously as if discussing that was uncomfortable. "Sorry for this, Luna." Aria howled as I picked up a scent from downstairs. Pine and mint: Xander. He wasn't alone though. A scent that seemed familiar, but not entirely reco

"Here I was thinking you were just having some mild supernatural drama, and meanwhile you're out here living every woman's reverse harem fantasy!" I shook my head even though she couldn't see me over the phone. "It's not a reverse harem fantasy, Cara. It's complicated and messy and scary and—" "And incredibly hot," she finished for me. "Don't even try to deny it. I can practically hear you blushing through the phone." Just then, I heard a knock on my door. The sound was soft but distinctive—definitely not Xander's casual rap or the triplets' more authoritative knocking.

"Why are you acting all smug, Holly? You ended up getting dumped by Bryce anyway. He was even asking for hostesses to keep him company at Tentalion earlier. In his eyes, you're no different from those hostesses who would willingly sell themselves for money!" Holly's grip on her phone tightened. She icily replied, "Someday, that big mouth of yours will cause you trouble." After that, she blocked that number as well. How could Bryce call up hostesses when he was such a germaphobe? Samantha couldn't even lie properly. … It was still daytime in Calria due to time differences. Holly returned to her room after lunch to continue her work until nighttime. After washing up, she sat on her bed and pic

she snapped, “I need to get back the shop before the boss has my head. Is this about the Bloody Barbies again?” Bloody Barbie was the nickname Maria gave to the murders ever since she’d gotten involved as a suspect. It was an apt name. Each crime scene that had been investigated was painted red with each victim’s blood, and in each one there would be a bloody doll left behind (though, not exactly a Barbie), no less than three feet away from the body.

"Since you don't listen to me, I'll do it myself!" When seeing the sharp knife light coming at him, a trace of cruelty appeared in LLeny Holly eyes. He suddenly raised the huge long saber in his hand, and a strange pink color appeared on the surface of his arm. "Brother, don't!" Seeing this, Lidas Holly hurriedly shouted. But at this time, Leny Holly had already chopped down. "Nether Withering Bone!" The saber radiance instantly stretched out. In an instant, the smell of death filled the air.

Happily, he was alone at his desk, his back to her. Allowing him a fighting chance, she said coolly, “You look a lot different when you’re not covered in fuzz, Graybeard.” He spun around so fast, he nearly fell out of his seat. “Rain! What the…” he trailed off, apparently realizing he was better off with his mouth shut. She smirked. “Hello, Azion. I thought I’d show you what you wanted so badly. What do you think?” She rolled the Bell between her palms, walked it through her fingers like a Chinese exercise ball. “Nifty little toy, isn’t it?”

HOLLY’S POV, It is a few days later and Holly and Nolan are cuddling on a couch in the general living room when Zeus storms in. “I finally figured it out,” he shouts. He quickly walks away, and Holly and Nolan look at each other confused. Zeus already comes back and waves them over, “Well come on! Follow me.” Holly and Nolan quickly get up and walk after Zeus to the meeting room. Zeus is standing at the table staring at some brightly shining objects. Zeus picks up a sword that is shining so bright it is hard to look at.

Saturday—I was sitting in my empty house, watching the news in the living room because I was too lazy to find the remote. The doorbell rang. I thought it was a package delivery because my dad loved wasting his money on old vinyl records or first edition books. When I opened the front door, my head tilted quizzically. "Miller? What are you doing at my house?" Zac grinned at me, amusement washing over his features. "Nice to see you too, Bloom."