Bellatrix Azkaban Novels & Stories

I asked while I was still holding her collar. “I am Doctor Castelo, and I am your doctor and you are inside the mental hospital” She answered and I let go of her and looked at her without a word. She fixes her collar while still keeping an eye on me. I laughed again. I am inside the mental hospital? Funny. I am not menatlly ill. I don’t have schizophrenia and I am fine.

My eyelids try to close with all their might, but I resist and slowly manage to open them, although everything is blurry, I see that I am on the ground, lying. When I close and reopen them, Azael's face appears in front of me, watching me with a frown, with his piercings and his black shirt through which his tattoos peek out and spread across his neck. But when I blink again, there is no sign of him. As if it was part of my imagination.

Bellatrix was surprised and stood up immediately. "Nicholas!" She wanted to run and hug him, but it didn't happen. Nicholas's rough, big right hand gripped her throat. Bellatrix was surprised not only at Nicholas's behavior but also at the sight of him. It wasn't exactly Nicholas she saw. Where was that blue bead with which Bellatrix was repeatedly hypnotized? Nicholas's blood-red lips tightened with anger, and he frowned as his gaze fell on Bellatrix. This time, the hand pressing around her neck relaxed a little, and two narrow, pointed teeth came out of either side of Nicholas's lips, just like those three. Is Nicholas one of them? Bellatrix looked on like a thunderbolt, and for a while, t

Bellatrix is my slave; my human mate and I wasn’t going to let her go. I’m aware of her position at Nexus Academy, gifted in the art of weaponry but now she was no longer that person. Collaring her solidified that there is no escaping, marked with my name and something else. Flashing the tiny remote in my hand, she reaches over to grab it but it’s futile with her height. “Give it.” She demands. Shivers of delight bleed into my veins at the venom in her eyes, the disdain. “This won’t stop me.” She emphasized, banging her bloody knuckles at the metal.

Two tons-heavy halves glitted silently and gave the view into a pitch-black abyss, which is only clear from the cool, white emergency light the endless course was brightened. “Project Azilla?” Vesper asked while staring next to him in the abyss. “The last ban on humanity,” said Raven gloomy. ‘A weapon that does not Frequency manipulated, but realities are broken. Let’s go.” They crossed the threshold. At the same time as Vespers boots the polished Touched the steel floor of the plant, the light changed throughout the corridor of white

No matter how much I delayed, I eventually had to go. I raised my hand to caress the pendant of the necklace around my head. Once I felt the warmth on my fingers a sudden calm radiated through my whole body. Was the necklace magical or what? "Okay then. I guess I have to go" "Call me whenever you need me, your highness." Lily whispered in my head "Wait. . Since I'm here, don't I get to see you? I'm curious" "Well you can always tell your brothers to bring you along. Or you can come alone. Whenever you are ready Azura..I'll lead you to me"

Her hair, a mixture of strands and feathers, was tied in a high ponytail which trailed down to her back. “He still sleeps a bit fitfully, though his external wounds are all healed.” Damien turns to Dorin. “This is the caladrius Azra,” he said. Azra nodded briefly at Dorin, her pale pink eyes flashing, she then went straight to Sebastian’s side. “As you can see,” he added, “she has gotten very attached to the young Silver Tongue.” Dorin watched as Azra stared at Seb’s body. “She’s a little girl...”

*Alyssa* I cautiously stepped out of the darkroom that had held me captive for what felt like an eternity. The air outside was heavy with the scent of mystery and danger. It was a weird place, unlike anything I had ever seen before. The walls were adorned with intricate symbols, and ancient writings that seemed to pulsate with otherworldly energy. I knew I had to be careful, for this was Azrael's domain, and he had trapped me here for a reason.

Each strike of energy flung the creature back until the final one crashed down and forced it to the ground with a thunderous slam. It lay there, bound and shrieking—but not dead. Just restrained. Elias stood over it, panting, hair still glowing white. Then he said a single word“Tzareth.” Everyone froze. Lucian stepped closer, carefully. “…Tzareth? You expelled him?” Azazel’s voice rumbled faintly from within the bond, uneasy. That... wasn’t just him. Something else helped push it out. But that strength… that wasn’t from me. Or Thal’rean.

Szazzul thinks excitedly. - You can be free. Szazzul hisses. Shadows briskly hide in the neighboring corridors of the citadel. Keeper Serverter needs to know what's going on. thought Sszazzul, and immediately swam towards the keeper's hall. After passing a few more empty pulsating corridors, a living shadow fell into the hall to the Keeper Serverter, the Keeper immediately appeared from his sphere. His sharp eyes glowed blue.