Bellatrix Bandit Novels & Stories

His shyness scared people away… With a frown, his mind returned to poor Debbie. Good thing that child-molesting asshole was already dead or he'd kill him. He actually wished that the asshole was still alive so that he could torture the bastard and THEN kill him. Beast popped his neck and several of the prisoners under his care were unsure of what to make of the giant, scarred, guard that smirked one minute and scowled the next. One thing was for certain; the sight of him alone assured that none of them would be stepping out of line.

And the color of my skin never hides when I blush so it's always hard. "What's your name?" Now he stood right beside me leaning on the basin and looking down at me. Okay, how the hell was he this tall? I looked like a minor in front of him. This was so unfair. And not to forget his deep baritone voice. It was so smooth just like butter. Ew Arabella really? "Arabella" I replied. He hummed before folding his hands and damn I almost swooned. I accidentally glanced at the tattoo on the back of his left shoulder. It had wings and it between were two initials.

There hasn't been a rider born in half a century, and even before, there was only one that ruled Astoria. How could I destroy her now? Her being half human, and Astoria’s vow made this complicated. “Now what indeed.” I sighed out loud. The best thing I could do was keep her in sight and make sure she didn’t realize her powers. Snuff it out before she did. I had Max. He was the most knowledgeable in werewolf law. He could help me. “I want—what’s the thing's name—? “Jezebel.” “I want Jezebel to come live with me. She will stay under my clan, as my ward.”

The locking mechanism disengaged, and the band fell open, clattering to the floor. Everyone stared, first at the bracelet, then at Classy’s impassive face. Bryan shook his head, a grin finally breaking through his anger. “Alright, fine. You’ve got me at PS5. Agreed!” His bracelet clicked and fell away. Willz nodded slowly. “If it gets me answers… same.” Mello added, “I don’t really see another option. I also agree.” Emma chimed in, his voice small but decisive, “Agreed.”

I better get use to it, because once he steps down or passes on, it will become my full responsibility. I picked up the first document and scanned diligently over the contents. It mostly explained the contents of the damage done by the Mercenary gang had caused thus far. Entry data log number 175 Bandit Attack After Math: Documented by Merrick Donswell. Her Majesty Crowned Princess Aria Steele and her General Bregus Fortwrite intervened an ambush attack on this day Monday July xx, xxxx. It seems that the merchant who was arriving at the time was carrying a shipment meant to be delivered straight to the castle. The owner of the carriage was Dante Michaels from the Western Kingdoms of Abrisha.

It was an unfair number. “Bandits!” Yunda yells, helping his brother up off the ground to continue a battle they had already begun. The bandits in question seemed human in nature but because of how covered they were in black garments, masks, and weapons, I knew better than to assume they were anything but Daemonaria. I look behind me to see another basket-hilted sword on the floor of the carriage, it looks similar to Corvu’s, and honestly it helps me to feel better remembering that fact. I rush forward to help Bella, who is currently fighting off two of the masked figures at either side of her. My first attempt at real sword fighting was a bit of a blunder.

Gears laughed. “Ok, everyone sit the fuck back down.” Ink shouted, still smiling. Everyone found their seats again quickly. Alex pulled me on to his lap again, holding me tightly, kissing my shoulder again. “I fucking love you.” He said, whispering closely to my ear. I felt my body shiver in delight. My body reacted to him, every time he was near me. I always knew when he was around, I could feel him. I turned and kissed him quickly. “That’s enough you two” Ink said. “This is why we don’t allow Old Ladies into Church” he continued. “Anyway, I spoke with the Bandits Prez yesterday, Tommy. He didn’t have any idea what was going on. He knew Nathan had been arrested for rape, but didn’t know he

Pay attention to the guests' movements. "Danny, I think they're up to something. Just look at the woman's face, which is the leader." Albert whispered. The black witch was at the very front with her long curly hair. Bellatrix Jane. "You know her?" Albert asked again. "Bellatrix, one of the famous poison gatherers of the black witch nation. She can kill people even with just one drop of her poison." Danny's wolf growled as Bellatrix approached the wall and touched it with her fingertips.

The next morning, Elodie summoned them all to the map room. "New satellite image from the Moroccan desert. Ghostlight has built something. A complex. Underground. Shielded." She pulled up the heat map. It flickered with infrared. "Ten stories down. No marked entrance. But we intercepted coded transmissions confirming Belladrix herself is inside." Bella stood slowly. "Then that's our target." Xavier nodded. "We end it at the source." Sable loaded her rifle. "It's time."

Bellamy’s voice echoed smoothly from the shadows near the entrance. Rose froze, her hand hovering an inch above the metal container. She slowly turned my head around. Bellamy was stepping out of the dark, but he didn't have his guns drawn. Instead, his hands were wrapped tightly around a thick, heavy length of braided rope woven with silver wire and dried rowan wood—a traditional witch-binding snare.