Bellatrix Daughter Novels & Stories

“It better be something feasible, or else, I’ll feed you to my pet dog,” “Yes, Mistress,” Carrissa nodded, “I heard the Alpha warn her not to tell anyone else that she was his mate or else, calamity will befall her. As far as I know, that slave is called Bellatrix, and she has an ugly mother called Vivian. If we can spread rumours to a talkative maid, we don’t need to do anything else and the position of Luna will be secured for you,” Helene nodded in approval, “Not bad. Go and do it at once. Moreover, make certain that the mother and daughter duo endure ample bullying before their day of demise,”

Bella's POV "I think I know where Braxten is as well. What do you know?" I ask my brother Brent. Goddess, it pains me to see him in this condition. Our father would be livid. He would have waged war against Queen Aster. "My mate overheard her aunt Camilla talking on the phone. Apparently, Camilla has a daughter in North Natbia who is in a relationship with Braxten, but he’s under a spell and doesn’t remember anything." I could see the pain and anger in his eyes—they were twins and had been inseparable since the womb. Olivia caressed his cheek as he leaned on it and closed his eyes.

I sighed as I closed my eyes and focused on the chant I had to say. “My name is Bella Salvatore and by placing this collar I have deemed Neko my slave until I decided to free her or until my death. From this day forth Neko will be my property.” I chanted out loud as the screams coming from Neko started to die down. Soon a few moans escaped her lips causing me to open my eyes abruptly and shoot her a quizzical glance. “It seems she has accepted her fate, Tesoro.” My father chuckled as he spoke. I quickly turned around and was met with my father’s proud glance as he stood at the doorway of the room.

A more recent picture than the one of the thirteen fourteen year old we found in the house. Oliver urges me to continue as I stumble around the right words. He nearly shouts for me to spit it out. I cut right to the point. “Reedus isn’t her father.” Oliver’s request of ‘who’ goes unheard, lost to the static in my head. “Drystan.” The demon king. The pages say it all. Reedus believed that she was his until he heard of a girl on demon lips during partols. They called her the daughter of blood and nightmares, blessed with gifts from Drystan himself.

Dereus " When someone is being reincarnated they will forget all about their first life....unless you are being cursed to remember it all. It is also rare for people to reincarnate. You remembering your past memories is all thanks to Celeas miracle after she revived you your memories were also revived" " Celea is my daughter. I lost my daughter" Dereus cried some more " tell me is she gonna reincarnate again? is she gonna ever come back?" "....." " I don't know....reviving someone has consequences Celea revived thousands of people so she will have to pay the price" * drip* " are you my daughters father?" " who are you?" the woman appeared out of nowhere " BELLATRIX?!" Selene than went to hug

No one has even touched his level. "Oops, I'm sorry I forgot to tell you my name, By the way, I'm Bella, Isabella Rumani, Altaf Rumani's daughter " The woman introduced her. Zoya gets shocked when she realized what Bella said. "You are Altaf's ?" "Daughter. Do you know my dad?" "Yeah I know he is a very kind person," Zoya said. "Is he alive?" Bella asked her expectingly. "Yes he is," Zoya said as she was unaware of the truth

Betty said. Dason as if got back his life which began to leave his body and quickly asked, “What is your name and where is my daughter?” “My name is Bella and I will definitely give you the information but it comes at a price Sir. I hope you understand!” Betty said. “Name your price and give me the details!” Dason was restless. After more than ten days he finally got some sort of news about his daughter and came to know that she was alive and in good health.

The air in the ballroom was thick with the scent of expensive cologne and cheap lies. Hundreds of the city’s elite had gathered to celebrate my father’s 50th birthday, but their attention wasn't on him. It was on the man at my side. "That’s Alexus Cloud’s daughter," someone whispered, the sound cutting through the orchestral music. "The daughter of the legendary Executioner... and she’s walking in on the arm of Demi Shire." "A lamb leading a wolf," another muttered.

Drake: They have to pay for this! Alexander: Believe me, they will. I just need to get things organized and send a trusted man to investigate. I'll ask Carl to put together a file on them, to gather all the information he can find. Drake: I have trackers who can help you too… she's my daughter, and I want revenge. Alexander: I know, Dada, I know… but the priority right now is your daughter, my mate. While she's unconscious, she can't discover who she is, and the time for her transformation is approaching.

Come back! "I was wrong! I'll give everything back to you! I'll trade my life!" "Forum, can you hear me? I'll trade! Bring my sister back!" But the countdown had already begun. No matter how much they regretted it, it was too late. I felt a wave of lightness. A soft white glow wrapped around me. Maybe this was fine, too. Goodbye. In the next life, let's not meet again. Being Dad's daughter hurt too much.