Bellatrix Bandit Novels & Stories

“Of course, Alpha Alexa. I am very free to carry out your enquiries.” Zaria North seemed a little flustered that I was here and I was happy. She was still wearing the fish green necklace I had gotten for her days ago which appeared to be a good sign to me. “Why don't the two of you go right now? The cost of one army gear would determine how many we will buy. I'll fill you two on the details later.” The Alpha said and started to walk away. Zaria and I both bowed slightly to her retreating figure.

And a ghost. The man they were after was codenamed Albatross—Lucrezia’s fixer, a former MI6 ghost who had turned to freelancing after faking his death. Word was, he was back in play, hiding in the belly of this criminal machine. Ezra entered first, silenced pistol raised. Two bodies hit the ground before anyone noticed. Valerio followed, silent as breath, his steps calculated. Then Sera, holding her own like she’d done this her entire life.

“She was found in Malaysia, in the hands of Godzilla’s empire. She was working as a stripper.” Godzilla’s empire? That is one of the strongest and most dangerous empires in the underworld. They own many loan companies and investment businesses. The owner of it all is Harry Harrington — vicious, but quite close to me. One of my brows lifts. “What is she doing in such a place?” “According to the investigation, it seems she is being used as collateral for a large loan from the empire. It has been weeks since she’s been trapped there, working as a slave and stripper to earn back the money.”

"They could hide a whole army in that freezer." Lina capped the marker with a sharp click. "Well, the street came through, Dom. Our boys found the bastards. Your grassroots天网 just put a target on his forehead." "Tokyo gunners are sitting in that freezer right now," Alexei growled, his hand locking around his wooden cane as he forced his ruined leg straight. "They’re wearing the blood of our people. I say we go melt that ice." Dominic Moretti stood up, ripping off his tailored jacket and tossing it onto the floor. He grabbed a heavy tactical vest, pulling the straps tight until the Velcro clicked.

Bastian and Laryn guard my lair and Ashrac is watching Cantor and baby Lex. We all felt Drakon crash through our realms and enter the earth realm, though it doesn't mean we're safe. We should have known he was here much sooner than we did, so we remain on high alert. Betty has minor burns and twelve of my humans are dead, including Henry, who gave his life for Pepper and our child.

"So, how am I going in?" "Illegal fights." The Alpha pulled out a small poster of an illegal fight. "Strauss picks his men from illegal fights like this one. You win many of those fights; you're going to catch his attention." "And, be careful with Celeste Diamond." The Luna showed a photo of a blue-haired woman with bright golden eyes. "They called her as The Blind Bandit. She's blind and a very skilled assassin working for Strauss as his main bodyguard. She rarely leaves his side as well. Please don't take her blindness as her weakness. The girl is something else."

I jump over the roof and do the same with the boundary wall of her house, standing in a wide path. I jam my hands in the pockets of my sweatpants and step ahead just to stop right there when I feel something fluffy under my shoe. Is it a fluffy toy? Wondering, I look down and my eyes widen when I find a huge bulldog glaring up at me. He is seething and I can see anger in his eyes. In that short period, I notice a pink band wrapped around his neck, his name Spikes, written on it, telling me that he is someone's pet.

She bites her lower lip— white teeth sinking into red flesh— then turns, smiling at the bartender. "Whisky please. Rocks." Her gaze returns to me, and she raises her eyebrows. "Make that two," I say, not leaving her gaze. A minute later he places the drinks in front of us, her hand immediately reaching out to bring it to her lips. "Katherine," she says after taking a slow sip, "but my friends call me Kat." "Adam, but everyone calls me Emilio." "I think I'll stick with Adam," she replies haughtily, daring me to tell her otherwise. I lean in closer to her, trailing her body with my eyes again. I can't stop looking at her legs. She notices, and again raises an eyebrow.

From his jacket pocket, he pulled out a small collar-like band—metallic, sleek, laced with microchips. Elena’s stomach dropped. “What is that?” “A precaution,” he said lightly. “Wang wants you delivered intact. Not heroic.” He stepped closer and Elena instinctively backed away. His smile sharpened. “It’s not a bomb. Don’t worry.” A beat. “Those come later.” And before she could react— He snapped the cold metal band around her throat. It clicked. A soft chime followed. And a pulsing green light blinked. Elena gasped and reached for it—

*Bellatrix* Twirling the silver bullet stacked gun in my hand, I stared contently at the three men or rather three wolf shifters chained to the roof, their legs hanging and not touching the ground. They were unconscious and weak if you would ask me, because of course they were bond with silver chains which had been laced with just a bit of wolfsbane. So perfect. Watching them in their helpless condition brought me joy and I couldn't wait to see more of their kind this way. Call me brutal, I wouldn't care less, after all this was why I became a lone wolf hunter.