Beatrix Lebeau Novels & Stories

"I'm a fashion designer and have partnered up with Lois. I'm sure you've heard of Luxuria." "That was yours?!" Bea's mouth widened. "Bea is a huge fan of Luxuria's new collection despite being a new fashion house." Tricia chuckled. "I should really have your number! I need to get my hands on your next release before anyone else!" Bea exclaimed. The women laughed. Bea is also a well-known vlogger with millions of followers. She is also sought after by fashion companies to have her review their product. Her reviews are straight to the point and ruthless. Everyone loves her fashion advices, lifestyle advices, and recommendations.

Bye. — Bye. She said goodbye to Celeste. Alicia, excited, went to the supermarket to buy what she would make for dinner. She was thinking of making spaghetti bolognese, Gabriel's favorite food, so when she got home she set about preparing dinner with great enthusiasm and, once it was ready, she prepared to take a long bath. She dressed in a black nightgown that she had in her underwear; it had been a long time since she had dressed like that. She remembered one night when she put it on to surprise her husband, but he stopped her and said:

"We heard the yelling when we got here." "It was that pig Arsene Dumond! He lives in the property down the hill and he is an evil man!" Béatrice snapped looking down the hill. She had a beautiful accent even though her words were sharp. Ben was entranced by how dark her skin was. She was almost ebony. She was maybe 5' 5" and if she topped 115 pounds he'd be amazed, she was so slim! She had a very expressive face, beautiful full lips and she wore her hair very short. He looked to Alexis as Gabriella did the introductions. Alexis had one of those faces that seemed to be meant for serene smiles. Long sandy blond hair currently tied back in a ponytail. Pale blue eyes and a light dusting of freck

Xavier: “All your vitals are normal. And your body is strong. With you carrying an Alpha’s baby, some other women might have more difficulties. But you seem safe of them.” Dr. Leah said, looking at Valerie. “You are eight weeks pregnant. You are still due a long way, but you and your baby are healthy.”

Tina subconsciously lifted her head to look at the newcomer. She recognized the man in front of her at first glance. “M-Mr. Beckett!” Mr. Beckett, also known as Leo Beckett, was a bigwig in the fashion industry. He was known as a genius who had garnered fame and reputation at a young age. He managed to blast his way out of the masses of veteran fashion designers in Paris and successfully made a name for himself. Hence, he was viewed as the pride of the Parisians.

genius. I saw blues in that collection that I didn't even know existed. It was such a unique collection." She looked at Beau, saying, "I never knew you worked with Fress Astor. Why didn't you tell me?" Fress chuckled, saying, "Me and Beau go way back. As you can see we've had our fair share of disagreements so he doesn't like talking to me or about me he didn't even tell me you were coming today. Beau, I've never seen this beautiful woman around here. You should've told me we were going to have a beautiful guest at our meeting so I could wear something more appropriate instead of dressing casually. Is she a new model for the event?" Beau tightened his jaw, thinking, 'Keep it together Beau,

Wanting to keep the magic and blood pure. “And what does this help look like?” “Oh, just wait and see. Their leader, Beatrix, has asked for a meeting with us and Nial tomorrow morning.” “Interesting. I thought Beatrix died in the war?” “Apparently not. She’s horribly disfigured but she’s alive and will be here tomorrow.”

Though he’s late, Conrad cheers silently in the background, to which Celine has to give him a pat on the back for trying. Ajax, who seems to be outnumbered and is clearly not happy about it, angrily turns to me. I give him a puzzled look until I see him making a gesture to the crowd. That’s when I figured out that he wants me to introduce myself to them. “Belle Lycansten.” I say, and when I notice that they seem to be looking at me expectantly, I add. “There’s really nothing more to know about me.” I honestly feel a little bad because it really does seem like they are still waiting to hear more from me. Ajax is no help either. He just stays at the corner and waits until we’re done.

Akim has some of the best warriors in the world. "Come out," Cora orders toward the large pack waiting in the trees just beyond view. Lycans from the East pour out of the trees and I quickly double-check if my nose was correct. Forty-eight grown lycans have come to my lands led by their Luna. Luna Lihua... A lycan I have never personally met, but I can deceive her identity from the appearance of her pack. Plus I know her mate is gone. Her leadership is incomplete and flawed.