Xev Bellringer Shower Novels & Stories

CHAPTER 94 BELLA The week had flown by, and before I knew it, it was our wedding day. Everything turned out perfect! But two days before our big day, the women decided that I had to have a bridal shower and we had quite a celebration! It all started out pretty ‘clean’ where we were all treated to pamper treatments at the Health & Beauty Spa situated on the estate. Yes, there was one of those here, too, and I was over the moon when I found out! There after, though, and all thanks to Amber’s planning, the functions hall was turned into a party house. There was a DJ, a dance floor, light snacks, and lots of alcohol. She said that she knew that I had never been to clubs and parties growing up, s

Sharon also started persuading Xyla… Beep, beep, beep— Right then, Xyla’s phone started to ring.

Just then, the sky lit up with fireworks, brilliant and vast. Drones danced in the sky, spelling out one word. [Claire]

The Yuraeceon Genesis Bell had shredded its original grey husk and transformed into a majestic golden bell, aglow with hues of purple and gold. It spun once, twice, and thrice and continued until the sixth rotation before gradually coming to a halt.

The bell tolled—a deep, resonant, and impossibly loud sound that did not travel through the air, but through the very fabric of time itself. The first toll of the bell shattered the artificial crimson horizon, causing the sky to crack open like a dome of dark glass. The second toll sent a massive wave of white energy rippling across the courtyard, instantly vaporizing the remaining shadow entities into wisps of gray mist. The third toll caused the spinning brass plates beneath Anaya’s feet to lock into place with a definitive, thunderous clack.

I forced my hind legs under me and kicked, throwing her off just enough to roll away. I looked for the bell. It lay under a broken beam. Too far. Beverly saw where I looked. She reached it first. Her clawed hand closed around the beam and tossed it aside as if it weighed nothing. Then she struck the bell with the back of her claws, sending it skidding across the ash-covered ground. It rang once as it bounced. The sound made her flinch. Only flinch. Not stagger. Not scream. Not enough. My stomach sank. She was adapting to that too.

Eric placed a device so small on the Aerovator's touch key before Lena places her finger in her ears. "River, do your thing" She said with an exciting smile as River replied to all our hearings."The alarm Aerovator's system will turn off in 3,2,1. Shut down" He said as Shane shut the doors. It led us underground. With only Shane's card working so We had to move quickly, our footsteps echoing off the cold concrete walls.

, I yelled fiercely. Xavier didn’t replied me. His gaze eventually dropped to the floor as he looked at my phone with scrutinizing eyes. He then looked at me back and started approaching me. I panicked. I looked everywhere and found a glass bottle of shower gel. I smashed it with full force on the bath tub. It shattered into pieces. I bend down and immediately grabbed a piece of glass. “DON’T COME NEAR ME”, I screamed while pointing the glass at him. My heart started beating at an irregular rate. Xavier stopped dead in his tracks.

Stripping off my clothes, I stepped into the shower, hoping the cascade of warm water could wash away the whirlwind of emotions the evening had brought. The glass doors of my walk-in shower gleamed under the bathroom's ambient lighting. Its contemporary design made it one of the highlights of my penthouse, with walls covered in dark, luxurious slate tiles and an oversized rain showerhead hanging from the ceiling. There were also multiple jets on the sides, designed to provide a complete surround experience, allowing water to hit from every angle.

She didn’t need to pass on that little trait. Losing her original wasn’t as bad as she’d dreaded. She didn’t miss her own Bell’s song, having realized that Fallon could give her so much more than it ever could. It had been a beautiful creation, though, and special, and she missed it a little because of that. This Bell was going to serve a higher or lower, purpose. Rykarr had called it the ultimate assassin’s toy. It hadn’t taken much thought to realize he’d been right. Rain keyed the Bell and opened a portal to Azion’s private rooms. She’d found a way to tune it so she didn’t have be exactly where she wanted to open a portal and had walked by his place yesterday. Happily, he was alone at his