Novel & Cerita This Is The Face Of A Killer Bella

My pack isn't even a part of it. "Then you can't do anything to me," he sneered. "Buty children's lives are at stake right now, and you are in the way of saving them," her voice turned cold as I looked behind her. Bella had her claws on the slumbering kids and their blood trickled slowly from the points she had pricked. I could tell they were alive, but I could also tell from the fearful yet determined look in Bella's eyes that she was ready to kill them just to prove her spite.

But seeing Rachel, she reminded me of her and so many things**** I gulped the shot of whiskey in the tumbler, dropping the glass on the top of the counter."Another shot, handsome?",the bar-lady asked.I glanced up to see a lady on red lipstick and short blonde hair smirking at me."Yeah. Make it two shots. No... gimme a full bottle, imma pay for it with my card", I said.She smiled, seductively taking catwalks towards the stand. "Is that my big baby sitting down there?", a lady asked.I turned around to see Bella standing behind me. I smiled,"Good to see you, pumpkin", I said.She approached me, quickly throwing herself at me. She kissed me on the lips, putting her arms around my neck."Hmm. You d

"I can hear your heartbeat." I looked at him. Slightly confused. "My what now?" "Your heartbeat. You are lying. You know where Gabriella is. I need you to tell me now." "Fine! You really want to know where Gabriella is? She's in the cemetery! Gabriella is dead and she walks out at night as a zombie! You know where the killer smile comes from? It's because she doesn't have lips anymore so her teeth are exposed in a killer smile!" I said it as calmly as possible. I thought for sure that it would enrage him. That he would demand of me to stop fooling around and just tell him. But right now he was gapping. Shock was written all over his face like he couldn't believe what he just heard.

Chapter 5 Bella prepared an antidote for Mira, she walked into her ward, and with utmost care, she injects it into her system. She watches as the wound begin to heal slowly, until the sound of her phone pulls away her attention. She stared at the screen, to see it was an unknown number. She ignores it at first, but the number called again. She answered it, getting ready to give the caller a piece of her mind, when a gruff voice begins to speak.

She couldn’t see the extent of the damage she had caused, due to the blood covering his face and chest. His body remained motionless. The crowd stilled and grew silent. Andrea turned to face the Alpha again. Her face expressionless. His was shocked. “Your turn?”, she smiled at the Beta. She wanted nothing more than to hit him, the man who had abducted her sister. Beta Charles turned to his Alpha, unsure whether to proceed. “I like my face, so I think I will sit this one out”, he laughed, clearly uncomfortable being stuck in the middle of them.

“Have you been in contact with this woman?” I eye him and his fellow officer, before looking down at the picture. And even though my stomach drops, I give little to no reaction. It’s Bella. “I’m not answering any of your questions without my lawyers.” He snatches the picture away. “Right. But you should know, Mr. Knight, that I came here directly out of respect for you. You have less than twenty-four hours to report to the station. If not I will seek out an arrest warrant and this will be an ugly experience for you.”

“I already called Todd to dig into it. Waiting on him.” His phone buzzed. She reached into his pocket, pulled it out, and put it on speaker. “What?” Connor snapped. “We’ve got the shooter. Waiting on you.” He whipped the car around so fast Bella’s head nearly hit the window. They sped toward the warehouse. “Bella,” Connor warned, “remember, it’s the shooter, not the one who gave the order. Don’t…” Her eyes were already dark, simmering with rage. Inside, the man was bruised and bloodied, slumped in a chair. Bella walked over, grabbed his chin, and forced him to look at her. “You killed my husband.”

She manages to deceive him for a whole year until her cup finally gets filled. After four months he goes to a nightclub and brings back a lady. They do their thing and the lady leaves the next day. Bella, as usual, goes to kill her. She has no idea the lady is the daughter of one of the deadliest mafia bosses in Italy. Killing her isn't easy because she fights so well, but Bella still manages to get her down. She is about to leave the place only to come face to face with Conrald and his men. Before she can say a word, gunmen pull up and finish off nearly all of Conrald's men whom he brought along.

I yanked her by her hand and dragged her away with me. "What do you think, Mr. All Supreme?" she hissed, her tone sharp and cutting. Her smirk spread slowly, a dangerous glint lighting up her eyes. "Don’t forget who I am—I’m Reina, the killer. I could end you right here, right now, and not a soul would dare challenge me." She tilted her head slightly, her smirk widening as she stepped closer, her presence suffocating. "So stop acting like you own me," she said, her voice low and venomous. "Because I will never, ever be yours." "Yeah? But you're were begging me for more last night. Forgotten so soon?" I said backing her up at the wall.

Bella’s croaky voice echoed dully in the silence that followed and I shook my head violently, refusing to believe her words. “No, surely you can't be saying...I barely touched her-” I started, trying to move forward before the guards thrust their spears in my face and I reared back, stunned. Bella’s bright yellow eyes glanced up from Georgina’s body for a split second, but it was enough that I could see the venom in it. The same one Alpha Alaric had in his own eyes. They hated me. In only a few, careless seconds, killer Elena had sealed her fate.