Will You Ring My Bell Novels & Stories

🖤 🖤 NESSA 🖤 🖤 Who knows about that sound your here when the church bells of the old times are rang . Yeah that was how I felt when I my alarm rang . Huh stupid drink and its hangover , I wonder how much I drank for my head to be sounding this way. I hurried smacked my alarm clock to out it off, as I turned and rolled to the other side if my bed only to hit a wall .

I had no intention of listening to him but when he pulled two old-fashioned gold bells out of his pocket, my attention, which had been filled with irritation, returned. "What is that?" He showed me the little red and black bells. But surprisingly, although the old man's hand was shaking, the two did not ring. He handed me these which I accepted. "The red bell will only ring if you find the person that the deity has set for you." He smiled softly. "It just means you are destined to meet no matter how complicated your situation is." I could feel the trembling of the old man's hand. It is not because he's old but it is now has a mixture of nervousness and anxiety.

Just about to escalate— Ding-dong. Ding-dong. The doorbell.

She says it’s funny when someone rings the bell and gets electrocuted well, she’s not wrong it was pretty funny when the mailman rang the bell and got electrocuted. I was about to knock on the door when Jason walked toward me "Why don’t you just ring the bell." He said Before I could say a word he rang the bell and got electrocuted I looked at his reaction and couldn’t help but burst into laughter. "It’s not funny." He furrowed his eyebrow

I sit up, squeezing my thighs together while keeping my eyes on the tumbler. My text reads 'I'll be back for my ring.' and 'That won't be the only thing I'll be getting' with the smirk emoji.

"I don't understand; how would she know what we're doing here? She sounds rather young to be involved in...." Before he could finish yakking, the phone rang again, this time with some classical shit that I'm sure Mengele had programmed into my shit the way she did with all the others. My phone sounds like a damn music library. Every person in there has their own unique ringtone, which I have to admit comes in handy when I want to ignore someone. "Gabe, what did you get?"

I asked with my mouth full and before she could respond, my ringtone interrupted. “Hello,” I answered. “You think you can escape from me? Wait till I get my hands on you.”

Or maybe she finally had enough of the bell too and decided to escape before one of us ended up with blood on our hands again. I roll my eyes and move toward the kitchen. I pour a double shot of whiskey, because honestly, I deserve it after surviving a week of Theo and his self-declared bedrest monarchy. I take one long sip, letting the burn settle in my chest. Then the bell rings again. I freeze. Not again. I slam the glass down on the counter hard enough to rattle it. “I swear to God, if this man rings that thing one more time for something like fluffier socks—”

Vibrating. Brzzt.brzzt.brzzt. Then it rang again. That apple ringtone is noise! I answered the call. Before I could speak, I was yelled at on the other line. +63905******5 "Hey! Where did you go?! Huh?! Come here to the Bench. Hurry up! We're going home! I'm too lazy to go in!" he said annoyed on the other line. "Wait. Who is this huh?! You can shout!! The person you are talking to is not deaf." I said. Is it a good idea to shout at me?

"If it is an emergency, you should answer it, Nic. Otherwise, turn the vibration off. It is messing with our rhythm." "See? Even Killian thinks it is annoying," Bella pointed out, crossing her arms and stepping closer to the bleachers. The phone began to buzz yet again, the loud rattle echoing across our corner of the field. Bella glared at the device, then looked back at me with a smirk. "Look, if that phone rings one more time, I am going to walk over there, pick it up for you, and put it on speaker. I mean it." Knowing Bella, she wasn't bluffing. She would absolutely answer it just to satisfy her curiosity, and that was the absolute last thing I needed.