Bellatrix Bandit Novels & Stories

“How does it feel Ma Cherie? You’re dripping down your thighs and all over my hands.” She whimpered, “Lazarus.” Fuck, I love the sound of my name rolling off her tongue like honey. Dipping down and tracing the seams of her entrance, “You feel that, your pussy is fluttering and begging for my cock. Be a good girl for me and answer.” I coaxed, “were you making the weapons for the Human Rebellion.” Bellatrix’s features contoured with enmity, flames bursting in her orbs. “If I was involved with them, do you really think I would be here.” She spat venomously.

He bellowed in defiance, “Prince Habeb! I know you by your voice, even though your face is covered with a mask. I am a man of prudence, so if you add 'fearless' you have fully rated me. I do not talk with pride as you do. To blame your evil intent is nothing; for we are the underdog nation. We have been fulfilling our own terms with the Emperor by paying our tributes to him so we can live in peace, but you have come to shatter our peace deliberately for unworthy reasons. Love for goodness sake has no connection with war. You do not love Banabella. You are a scoundrel. You murdered the true heir to the throne of the Empire of Suramy. Your gods got you confined to a sick-bed because of your si

The silver beast turned and bare sharp teeth at the bigger beast. Bathal’s beast Beltza was tall, taller than Calleb’s wolf, Pilak, and its head was bigger. His snout was longer, and his mouth was foaming even against the muzzle. Beltza’s fur was no longer as beautiful and radiant as it once was. His fur was almost completely black with waves of dirty white. His fur was soiled and smeared with filth, and so was his mind. ‘Calleb.’ Pilak called the name of his human in his mind. ‘Calleb Shaldan. I command you to speak!’ Pilak tried to connect with his human as he growled, but Calleb’s consciousness remained silent.

she announced, her voice tinged with anticipation as she began to unwrap the parcel. Jane’s face lit up with surprise as Bella revealed the contents—a sleek, professional-grade gun nestled within the packaging. “There’s a silencer included,” Jane observed, her voice low and serious as she helped Bella extract the remaining items from the parcel. ‘Just like I told him to include it” Bella’s hands were steady as she assembled the gun with practiced ease, her concentration evident. The weapon, now fully prepared, gleamed ominously in her hands. “We’ll end it all soon,” Bella declared, her gaze fixed intently on the gun. Her words were laden with emotion and fury, a testament to the gravity of t

“And all because you thought you were untouchable. Pathetic!” Vincent met his gaze with cold, empty eyes. The kind of eyes that sent shivers down a person’s spine. The kind that promised death. But Bullet didn’t scare easily. He wanted a reaction. “Still feeling high and mighty, huh?” He snapped, his fist slamming into Vincent’s jaw. Bella let out a distressed cry, the sound ripping from her throat before she could stop it. Bullet turned toward her with a slow smirk. Then he gestured to his men. “Make him scream,” he ordered.

Aiden said speaking into his telecom. "Get ready you'll take my position soon." He whispered to Devina. Sharon sides the bike over a crossing truck and as it rose up she removed her Desert Eagle pistol and releases bullets into the beast back since the bullets of a Beretta 45' had little or no effect on the beast. The Beast roared and jumped grabbing a skyscraper building and climbing up with it claws. "Tara where the hell are you?" Sharon spoke into her telecom while holding the hand brake. "In position." A voice was heard.

Sofia's tattoos blazed bind-blue supernova, hex-nets exploding ensnaring clustered horrors thrash-scream, voice whip-crack: “Bound—diad, core-shot now! Backlash building!” Caelum gauntlets whirring overdrive, suppression-domes shimmering contain-void backlash bubbles: “Fields max—hold two minutes!” Damian blade unsheathing earth-shatter roar, alpha-aura exploding: “Betas formation iron—diad, core the armored vein heart! Council—back the fuck or bleed with us!”

“Sure thing, Prez. Are any of the Bandit’s coming with us?” “No. They just came up to warn us and give us the information. They’re trying to get back in with us after what happened last year with their VP and enforcer.” Last year, Bella was attacked by a man who turned out to be the stepson and stepbrother of the vice president and the enforcer of the bandits. They kidnapped Bella in a bid to make her drop the charges against the scum, and also kidnapped Bella’s mom in the process. Their Prez didn’t know any of this and was almost voted out because he didn’t know what was going on under his own roof, but he was saved by the skin of his teeth. Now he’s been trying to make amends for the actio