Twilight Bella Death Novels & Stories

"Why do you look so sick, Bella? It seems like you didn't expect me to come here for you, right?" Bella swallowed so hard that she finally looked at Mia with something she never imagined before. “Why are you doing all this to me, mie ya? Why are you doing all these things? What are you planning? Let go of me quickly because I don’t want to think about anything inappropriate anymore.” Hearing that of course made Mia even more emotional, the woman even immediately gripped Bella's jaw very hard. "If you want to know who I am and why I am here, the answer is one, I am your angel of death Who already has the goal of taking your life right now."

Bella's face flushed from the lack of breath, breathing heavily yet not forgetting to glare at him. "Are you... Are you trying to kill me by suffocating me? I couldn't breathe." Bella spoke uncomfortably. If she hadn't fiercely flailed and punched his back, he would have surely not let her go. But Levi's face was immensely satisfied. He smiled, but his words sent shivers down Bella's spine. "It's okay. Even if you're just a corpse, I'll happily kiss you, make love to you." "You bastard!" Bella said. She didn't want her cause of death to be suffocation from an overly passionate kiss. If this reason were to be mentioned at her funeral, it would be absurdly comical; her death would become a jok

Bella whispered in front of the mirror that reflected her reflection. “Don't smile like that at me! I'm sick of seeing you!! With this, it will all end.” In an instant, everything happened fast. The razor blade was in Bella's hand. With one incision deep enough in the wrist, right through Bella's veins. In an instant the blood flowed, dripping on the floor. In an unstable self-consciousness, one thing crossed her mind. "Is this enough to kill me? Death should be more terrible than this." Bella didn't feel scared, all she felt was the cold creeping very fast and her heart feeling empty. Bella's body was losing balance, her vision was getting darker. Auntie's face faintly disappeared and then

Bella’s gaze was dull, and she did not react to Amara’s reproach. “We were… all wrong,” she mumbled. “Wrong? What did we do wrong?” The Wyatt sisters were confused. “We shouldn’t have kicked Dustin out. We were all wrong…” Bella said in a daze. “Quiet!” Amara’s face turned icy. “Bella, have you lost your mind? How could you question my decision? We did nothing wrong!” she snapped. “So many… So many died…” Bella suddenly cried in panic. “He killed them all. He’s too scary!”

The more she struggled the more her blood flow into the cup. "A slow death." Alisha bent closer to Bella before glaring lustfully at Bella's wrist that dripped blood. "It's exciting. I cut your vein and since you're human it won't heal. In a minute or so you'll be dead." Bella shrieked,her eyes exclaiming in horror. "But do you know what is more exciting?." Alisha asked with a devilish chuckle while her hands traced the outline of her wrist. "Getting Drunk of your blood while you slowly die."

Tears ran down my cheeks endlessly. “After you took the arrow, he hurriedly hid you in a room where you were found and taken to the infirmary, and he went back to fight them off. They really meant to kill you, Bella. I'm so sorry. That's… that's how he died.” She cried. I looked at her in pain, she's not lying, I know it, but it hurts and still doesn't make sense to me. Why would Zane want me dead? “Can you tell me why Zane wants me dead?” I asked, my eyes full of sympathy.

Just immediate death. The Fae male was gone, now it was time to turn the female to ashes. Rhae whipped to the spot where the female had been standing, but she was gone. If the female was gone, she could just kill Icran now and end it, fueled with the white fire that the gods had given her. She took a step towards where Icran was hiding behind the pillar but fell short. With a small touch to her temples, her body stopped moving. Her mind raced, but nothing was responding.

“Mom, please. I didn’t do this. I love you. I love Dad so much I'll give anything to turn back time. Please believe me.” But Luna Arissa was unmoved, she only scoffed. “There is nothing more to say, Bella. You are no longer a part of this pack.” Luna Arissa’s voice rang with finality, her eyes hard and unforgiving. I trembled, unable to believe the words I was hearing. This could not be the end, I thought. This could not be my fate.“Mom,” she whispered, her voice a mere whisper. “Please…don’t do this.”

The blood had nearly stopped flowing. The position of his right hand was strange; his fingers curled as if trying to grasp something. I crouched down. In his open left hand, written crookedly in blood, was a single word: "Run". 02:14. One minute left. 02:15 came. Nothing happened. I was still alive. "Substitute death successful. Eric Dawson was killed at 2:14 in Parking Lot C. Remaining loop time: 48 hours. "Go to Parking Lot C. There’s something for you."

She then looked at at him as she exclaimed, "How dare you!" "It's your surname though!" She slapped his arm and for a moment he lost control of the car but quickly recovered. "Shit..." Ashleigh breathed out as Damien chuckled nervously. "Sorry." "I swear if I died I would've killed you!" "How would you do that when you're dead?" "I'll possess you and make you commit suicide." Damien gave her a look. "Thats dark woman." "I love you too."