Bellatrix Finds Out Harry Is Her Son Fanfiction の小説・ストーリー

She snickered at me and return to her office, my telephone unexpectedly rang, and it streaked Britanny's name. [Selena...help me] "Why? What was the deal? Where are you?" I asked, she's crying, and I think somebody is crying likewise at her back. [Haxilla wants to kill her child, she's punching her stomach over and over. I can't—ah Haxilla, stop it!] "I'm going there now." I hung up the call and hurry to my office. Haru and Jaxon saw me when I'm going to the lift. "What was the deal? Where are you going?" Jaxon asked worriedly.

At any point if Bella was stripped of her childhood and happiness due to either Victor or Bethany she would also lose her inheritance. Victor most likely didn’t know about these stipulations because he had helped come up with the plan to make it seem like Bella had tried to kill herself in the tub. So he had instantly broken a few of the stipulations with that lie. “Is my father and mother poor?” Bella asked in horror as she lifted up the sheet. Danny gave a tight lipped smile as looked back at her. I put my chin on her head as I spoke before him. “They still have money.” She tried to move her head from up under my chin so she could look at me but I wasn’t having it.

Five years ago, I married Cassian, the vampire I had grown up with. We had known each other since we were children, and both clans were glad of the match. I believed we would stay beside each other the way we had promised when we were small. Then Cassian fell in love with a human maid. By that time, I was already carrying his child. He turned on his own clan for her anyway and ran off with her to the human world. Everyone was laughing at me. I stayed behind in the vampire territories alone, pregnant, calling Cassian more times than I could count and sending people out to find him. He never came back. In the end, he refused even to hear any news of me. He only had someone deliver a message. "

Stranger! Please be my Child’s Father . Chapter 6: Dada to Daddy . “Who the hell is that?” “That’s Arabella.” Gael rushed to say, glaring back at the woman herself, who had raised her head to glare balefully at Gael. “Your wife?! YOU’RE WITH YOUR wife?!” Louis shrieked. “No!” Arabella stood up, grabbing the phone, and spoke very fast into the receiver. “No. Look. I’m Bella. My son got into trouble today. The school called Gael because my son had written his name down as his emergency contact. Gael, being a major fucking asshole,”

My grip on my belly firmed. “Vincent is mine,” she hissed. “He’s always been mine. He will forever be mine. Whatever little fantasy you’ve built in your head about this baby bringing you closer to him? Kill it. Fast. Because I’ve been watching you, Bella. I see how you look at him. I see how you talk to him. And he lets it slide, but only because he pities you.” I stared at her, speechless. “I’m here now,” she said, sitting back with a smug little smile. “And everything you thought you had with him? It’s already gone.”

Theodore groaned slightly as his chest was rising up and down, hearing him gulping. I moved closer to him and playfully licked his cheek, eliciting a groan of protest from Theodore. I noticed Thaddeus clenching his hands in my peripheral vision, clearly displeased by my actions towards Theodore. "You are mine, commander. You are now going to be the possession of the Moon Goddess' daughter," I said boldly before deciding to mark him by penetrating my canines, leaving Thaddeus' jaw dropped with a look of envy glinting in his eyes.

“I can’t divorce you.” “Why not?” I demanded, crossing my arms. He stepped closer, his voice low and steady. “Because you’re carrying my child.” The words hit me like a slap. My knees wobbled, and I grabbed the nearest surface for support. “Your child?” I whispered. “Yes,” he said, his tone leaving no room for argument. “You’re pregnant, Bella. And I won’t let you go.” The room spun, my breath quickening. Pregnant? With his child? My hands instinctively moved to my stomach, but the thought only deepened the ache in my chest. How could this be possible when I couldn’t even remember my own name?

I’m tired of correcting Harry on the Daddy front; it gets me nowhere. Mum told me that when two souls connect, there is nothing that can separate them. Just as nothing can separate mine and Harry’s souls, nothing can take Bastian’s from Harry’s, not even death. Whether I like it or not, Bastian is Harry’s father. “Don’t cry, sweetheart; you’ll make Rafe sad.” Rafe is Harry’s wolf. My son is a strong Alpha; only a child, this strong would hear their wolf at the age of three.

Lazarus questioned, fire dancing in his eyes. “Yes.” What we should be doing is searching for this hybrid, the one who will bring about a change so explosive that it will shake the entire world. _______________________________________ Lazarus De Loughrey Gently running my fingers along her warm cheeks, plush lips that I ached to devour. Bellatrix fell asleep on my bed after we discussed the prophecy.

I shout, trying to get out of bed. “We can’t son.” My dad says, as he enters my room. “Why not!?” All of a sudden, my mother collapses with a scream before her body completely disappears. What. The. Actual. Fuck!? (Beatrix’s P.O.V) The spell was coming along nicely, the mutt tribrid and the demigoddess hybrid’s bond was breaking, she was giving into the pain. She had put up a good fight, but I knew in the end there would be no way that she could keep up the fight without killing herself.