Novels by Precious Bliss

Bella's POVMy eyes slowly pushed through, my eyelids shook slowly like feathers and finally, it opened. The light forced its way through and went straight to my weak eyes. I ducked immediately, my head pounding heavily and my limbs trembling. My body shook and my soul was shattered.The air around smelt awful. Like that of rotten flesh. This was when I realized I was not with the moon goddess. I was once again, yet in another cave.The air was heavy with the stench of the odor, and the dim blue light flickering across the area illuminated the cave. I found myself on top of a cold stone, my hands tied heavily with strong chains, my blood pumping rapidly in my veins, and my face reddened in fear.Panic surged through my nerves, my body stiffened, and my chest tightened as I struggled to get back to my feet, but the chains held firm and pulled me back to the ground.“Here we go again.” I thought.Now, where am I? Dragged like trash. Now dumped here. Great, just great!Still reeling wit

Bella's POVI can't believe he said this to me. You know, I used to think love was a beautiful thing, so they said, but in my own story, every time I find love or love finds me, it always ends tragically. Love is never beautiful, not to me, not to anyone. We just have to confront the truth.My head was jammed with thoughts. I looked at him, my vision blurred by the tears budging in my eyes, my legs trembling and my soul drowning.“Ryan…”He stood up, his expression darkening into a fierce scowl. His anger simmered inside him and found its way out the surface.He clenched his jaw and gripped my chin hard, his eyes locked onto me, his gaze a mix of uncertainty but anger vivid.“I told you, I don't want to be your mate. I can't be your mate.” He snapped, his voice cut through the silence like a sword.Those were heavy slams. I bet I'll prefer him hitting me than hurting my feelings. My heart cracked to pieces, and the strong mask I wore before fell off, exposing the weakling behind the s

Bella's POV I jerked sharply and awoke with vigor. My heart pounded like a war drum. I sat upright, and my hands immediately trailed to my side, only to find its smooth, completely unbroken skin. The fuck! “Where… am I?” I whispered into the empty room. I woke up and found myself lying on a thick stone slab, softened with beddings of fur. The walls are rough stones, lit by dim flickering lights and an eerie blue flame. I expected to find myself somewhere else, maybe with the moon goddess, probably dead, or in the Crescent's territory or prison. But here, it looked somewhat… cozy. Come to think of it, where is Rose? We were together back there? I scanned around the room, checking for any trace of her, but I couldn't find her. I still continued to look around the room, it looked a little bit familiar. The air is thick with the scent of moss, pine, and something else, something familiar. Something I can't seem to remember but this place feels oddly familiar. I don't u

Ryan's POV I was alone as usual in the middle of the forest, resting in my hideout, struggling to suppress the restlessness that's been freaking me out for days now. At times, it'll be as if my heart is about to explode, this I just can't seem to understand. My lungs pump heavily, and I'll feel even the weight of her heavy breath right in my throat. However, today was different. It was stronger and sudden. A strong pain struck me. One I've never known before. It hit me hard on my chest and moved down to my legs, spreading through my entire body and disturbing my soul. This was not like the others, it's not physical, a bit emotional, it's spiritual. It's stronger. I could feel the connection more, even though it was rapidly reducing to a flicker. A sharp overwhelming weight tangled around my heart, one I knew was hers. I knew it, something must've gone wrong. I clenched my hand, my fangs bared, my magic unwavering. “She's dying. I can sense it.” Ever since I was banished fro

Bella's POV “Run!” The word echoed through my head and propelled my legs to start moving. It sounded like a battle cry in my head. My heart was thundering in my ears, even louder than the screams I was hearing around me. I didn't know where I was going, all I knew was I had to get away. Far away from here. The whole place remains in shambles and chaos as the attack from the Crescent continues. The guards rush to all corners and regroup to continue resisting, orders are endlessly shouted in the air, and smoke hangs heavy in the atmosphere. The tension is heavy and keeps increasing every second. I ran as fast as my leg could carry me, even though I was still chased by some betas. I felt my torn cloth wiggling in the air as I zoomed through it. The air whooshing in my face sent cold shivers running down my spine. I'm tired already. My legs are weak and heavy, my head spinning in pain, but fear keeps me going. It endlessly pushes those weak legs to keep moving, ringing the swee

Bella's POV They took me to the execution grounds. A cold place where many before me have met their end. It's always done in a grand style as if they're celebrating anything noble. The atmosphere is charged with a sense of finality for me, and for them, a sense of justice. The air is thick with tension as the time of my execution draws nearer. My hands are tied and the guards surrounding me are more vigilant than ever, ensuring that I don't even try to escape or resist. Do they think I'm capable of fighting my way through or running away from here? That's so silly of them. They pressed me down to my knees in front of the crowd, pressing my head on the execution platform. I wonder what's wrong with them. Just a single request, and I'll kneel, another one, and I'll submit. There's no need for force. I know I'm gonna die so it's best if they let me die in peace. The crowd is gathered, whispering amongst themselves. Some with pity, others with contempt. I saw some familiar faces