Bellatrix Bandit Novels & Stories

Lucas orders gaining a nod of agreement from everyone. As usual, Bella was dressed in her black top and rugged pants. Though the leather jacket she now wore was black, a contrast to the usual red she wore. Her brown locks were secured in a ponytail, an earpiece being in her ear. Strapped on her back was her AR-15 rifle. A pistol and a set of knives placed securely in her holsters. "Ready?" Harriot, the man Bella had tasked to lower her down with a rope, asked. "Yeah." She responded, as the man slowly lowered the rope. After a couple seconds, the tips of Bella's feet reached the ground. She gave the rope a tug, signaling Harriot that she had reached the floor.

*5 years later* Alex POV Have you ever wanted to be someone else? That was the question that I’ve been asking myself all these years. With the stress of life getting me down I couldn't help but wonder what it would of been like. But now I wouldn’t ever want to change a thing. Charlotte is strong, she’s a warrior in disguise. Never in my lifetime would I have thought that someone so small, so beautiful, would turn my life upside down for the better. She's over come all her fears and became everything the pack needs in a Luna plus more. We’ve made three beautiful children. That are more then a handful and keep me on my toes that's for sure. My daughter Lilly, she’s the strongest out of all th

Tall, dark red stilettos. She’s wearing a sating dress that clings onto her body perfectly, complemented by the dazzling jewelry around her neck and wrists. Her hair, her smile, her eyes, she looks incredible. I soon realise that she is not the woman I met last night. Something has changed, and her aura has shifted into something dangerous. Tristan’s body is still turned to me, but his eyes are fixed on Bella, with his lips slightly parted in awe. Her scent fills the room. “Miss Ward, please have a seat.”

Dead because Viktor Russo wanted to eliminate everyone who knew too much about his dealings. "Fall back to defensive positions," I ordered. "Protect the east wing. We're going underground." "Copy that. But Boss, they're going to breach the main entrance any minute now." "Then make them regret it." I switched channels. "All units, this is Moretti. Code Black. Full engagement authorized. No prisoners." Code Black meant total war. Every weapon, every defensive measure, everything we had. The mansion would become a killbox. Another volley of bullets shredded what was left of the windows. One round hit inches from Aria's head, and I felt her flinch beneath me.

(Pvt 1st Class Andromeda) Andromeda was the lead as she clears a room on the left side that has 3 bandits inside, all of the bandits were killed in a flash. "HUP!!…HUUAARRFFGGG!!!…CRAAKKK!!!….Clear..". (General Bina) Unlike her team mate, Bina who the toughest combatant in the team only used his bare hand to kill 2 bandits on her own. She stab the closes bandit to her, burying a machete in his neck, before she pummeled another bandit that jump towards her with barrage of fist, causing the bandits to wobble on his feet before smashing his head on a door frame, breaking his neck and caving in his skull.

Thank God there were no traffic cops in Bridger National Forest at least! As she walked into Valley Market, cart at the ready, she noticed a striking young woman in the produce section. She had long blonde hair sporting the most intricate braids Liv had ever seen, as well as silver and leather jewelry surrounding her neck and both wrists. A beautiful, swirling black tattoo ringed one lean, toned bicep. She looked like some modern-day Viking shield maiden. Liv was fascinated. She'd always loved Viking stories though she didn't know that much about actual Norse legends. Just as she was about to go over and ask her where she had gotten the braids done, a huge man stalked up to the woman aggress

“Penalty: PAIN. Repeat attempt: ERASURE.” The boy hissed, clutching his smoking wrist. “Okay,” Jax said, eyes wide. “So we’re really not taking these off.” “What’s it tracking?” Tamsin whispered, staring at the categories on her own band. “Everything that makes a good show,” Selene said from behind us. She hadn’t flinched when they’d put her band on. It sat high on her pale forearm like a designer cuff, already pulsing with a faint, smug glow.

she muttered and activated the weapon which let out a large bolt of lightning and struck the truck. The impact was so great that the truck was nearly destroyed to nothing as it blew up, unleashing a shock wave that shattered windows of all buildings around that area. Natasha and Bianca were thrown back against the sidewalk while Lucas and Cassie fell back on the bench. The woman walked up to the debris of what was left of the truck and found the scarlet speedster stirring, with a large piece of metal lying over his chest. She took out a gun and aimed it at his head.

Maxwell said, the best idea I have heard. "Hopefully, we get her back and resolve the entire issue because all I can see happening is what Elsa warned us against. Those bloody Elders were the ones that caused this. They just wanted to be rid of Scarlett, and the fact that she was wolfless and we had no magic made them feel we could do better. I say we wipe them out," Maxwell said, and Clay growled.

Vic says as he raises his glass to his lips and takes a sip. “Three blades strapped to my thing and a small hand gun to my other thigh” I tell him doing the same and taking a sip of my wine. As we go finish speaking the chef personally comes out with our plates. “Count four Cartel, spider tattoos, Diabla will be heading your way in twenty” he bows his head and smiles. Then he laughs and jokes while making a show of explaining our meals to us. I had expected a night out with my husband to be but in this world I guess that wishful thinking.