Bellatrix Bandit Novels & Stories

Along the road in front of the school, there were many creatures gathered. "Leave them to me!" Brigitta took out a machine gun she had prepared with specially made silver bullets. "This is crazy!" Malik muttered. "How will she face everything alone?" "She's... my mom!" Casey said proudly. I am also proud of my sister. Brigitta turned and smiled at us. She pulled the hair rope around her wrist and tied her long, flowing hair into a ponytail. Brigitta ran towards the demons who came with guns and continued to spew bullets.

"Pacino—" "Enough. The biggest trump card of Bandit's Hollow is the eerie mist, but not only is he immune to it, but he can actually use it, too. That alone tells us we can't win against him." Pacino let out a bitter chuckle. The other hooligans were reluctant, but they couldn't refute his words. "Take her." Pacino tossed Elara over. Orabella swung her staff, sending a streak of energy that wrapped around Elara and pulled her to safety.

Voices echoed from the main space—low, tense. We crept forward. Kelly’s voice cut through first: thick Irish accent, impatient. “He said midnight. It’s twelve-oh-five. Where the fuck is he?” Another man muttered something I couldn’t catch. Luca signaled: hold. Then—movement on the catwalk above us. One of our roof guys whispered in comms: “Sniper nest. One man, armed. He’s scanning the floor.” My gut tightened. Before I could react, Alessio’s hand shot out—pointing silently.

I had always hated the name of our pack, thinking it was too bland. Atlas Andino emerged from his car, his usual friends in tow. I knew them all by name, noting how their styles of bullying differed. Atlas Andino, with his pale blonde hair and startling grey eyes. Shaina Adam's with her espresso skin and gorgeous sneer. Michelle Cario, with her long legs and thick accent. Duke Kentworth, with his football jersey and messy black hair. Dean Marsh, with his curly chocolate hair and sly smile.

This was a headache for Natalie, so for the past few years, she had never fully gotten rid of the bandits. The biggest characteristic of these bandits was that they had a skull logo on them. At that moment, Natalie would not have imagined that they would bump into the infamous bandits after coming out of the Wild Deserted Secret Region with much difficulty. "Darryl!" At that moment, Natalie took a deep breath and said to Darryl in a soft tone. "Be careful. These bandits specifically rob expedition teams." While saying that, Natalie looked calm, but she was secretly nervous inside.

They were tiptoeing when there was a sudden loud bang, like a sound of a drum or a gong. Aiko was quick to pull Kalli behind the bushes. Their eyes widened to see who are making the noises. Kalli bit the side of his fist to stop himself from making any noise while he also covered Aiko’s mouth as she was about to scream. The entities are roaming the street, they are wearing a white long tunic with hood over their heads but they do not have distinct features because their faces have melted. Behind them is a boar-like creature which is emitting a stinky smell. Aiko removed Kalli’s hand and pulled her shirt collar up to her face to smell the detergent she used on it just so she won't puke. They’

I nod and follow him. There’s a woman in her early twenties sitting in the lounge. Her stomach is so large and round that she looks like she could burst at any given moment. She has straight black hair, brown eyes with sharp angles and dimples on either cheek. Alpha Maximus catches up to me and takes my hand as we walk over to Bella. 'Bella, this is our new Luna, Hope. Hope this is Bella, ‘ my mate, Alex says. I sit next to Bella and smile, Looking at her big tummy.

I sat it on the closes table and grabbed Jillie's hand, pulling her backward. Once we were walking down the strip again, Jillie slid the other bracelet on my wrist. I looked down at it and laughed. "No way. I'm not wearing this." "Why?" "Because it looks girlie." "No, it doesn't." I stopped walking and looked down at it. It was done in intricate designs. It would look like a bunch of lines to the naked eye, but I saw the moon symbol in it—the symbol of the Spanish moon god. I shook my head. "Yes. Definitely too, girlie." Jillie fake pouted. I kissed her lips softly. "Fine," I said, finally giving in.

In one of the old towers, another figure could be seen-a woman with glossy black hair, speaking through a communication device in her ear. Stella frowned. She had heard that description before. Bellatrix. Algebar De Rigel's right hand. "This is bigger than we thought," Stella whispered to herself. Nessa leaned closer, whispering quickly, "There are more in the back. At least two dozen trained warriors." Stella nodded. "We need to get back. Quickly." But as they began to retreat, a loud voice echoed from inside the fortress. "Who's out there?" Spotlights flashed, slicing through the darkness.

she whispered as she glanced over at Breen. His eyes were wide and disbelieving. “Oh, I mean I have always dreamed of—but I don’t know about both of—?” “No! It’s gonna be better than I thought!” she whispered excitedly. Breen shook his head while looking troubled. His face looked flushed and he anxiously tapped his boot on the floor. The voices came closer as more and more lights came on. Okay, now! Victoria grabbed the lasso and lifted her limp bodied sister up, then swiftly pulled the lasso down over her big boobs and cinched it around her waist.