Bellatrix Lestrange Mga Nobela at Kwento

"I'm looking forward to seeing you tomorrow, Scarlett." His shadow left the room as silently as the still night, his existence remaining unnoticed. It would have been so if it weren't for the fact that Leaxandra remains conscious all this time. With the unknown shadow already out of the place, the Luna's eyes snapped open while her heart couldn't have pounded more vigorously as though surviving from death itself. ******

After a minute , I got a call from an unknown number. "Hello." " Come out. We are getting late ."said an irritated voice. Devil. Lily was going with her parents. I walked out only to see him looking devilishly handsome in his tuxedo as he stared at me with an open mouth. I shifted uncomfortably. Do I look good? "Bella." "Huh?" "Let's go." He stretched his hand out to me and I placed my hand in his hesitantly. I was amazed at how my hand perfectly fitted in his .

he said, in his polished accent. "Mind telling me completely all Maddox told you about her? I mean everything," I asked. I intended to know what exactly I was getting into before getting going. He took a quick glance at her and then back at me, almost like he was stalling or reluctant to break for me a news he did not want me hearing about, he stayed mute for a few minutes, before he breathed in deeply. "Her name is Lessia, as you're already aware of. Maddox calls her his sex slave, he claimed he bought her from her foster parents. Everything was paid in full. Hence, she belonged to him."

I pull my finger out and lean in kissing my new favourite snack once before moving to look at my beautiful mess of a little witch. Bellatrix is lying her long strawberry blonde hair fanned out around her like a halo, her cheeks have a pink flushed glow as she basks in her afterglow. Before I get a chance to say anything I feel a push on my mind as someone tries to mind-link me. I push it away as I want to enjoy this moment and memorise every single thing about this first time.

Bellatrix was silent for a few seconds, on the podium, her fingers twitched ever so slightly before she answered. "That's correct, I am the ex wife of Mr. Cillian Alexander Laurent," She said and chuckled. "Except, I'm not late. I'm not dead, everyone can clearly see me standing here." A second passed, the silence in the room was so loud that for a second, Bellatrix felt her heart skip a beat. But there was no backing down. This was just the beginning and in order to drag Regina down, she needed to carry on down this path, no matter what.

“But honestly, it’s not that special. Four wheels, two doors, same thing.” “Are you kidding me?! Don’t start that modest crap!” tawa ni Adrian. “Introduce me to the owner! I just wanna touch it once!” “Sure,” sagot ni Angelo, napapangiti. “You’ll just have to ask my sister.” Tahimik si Adrian ng ilang segundo bago siya natawa. “Wait—your sister? You mean that Luna Valencia? The one who owns Pluto Café and Tinglan Heights?!” “Yup,” sagot ni Angelo, proud. “That’s her.”

She was back at the Blood-moon room, pulled there by forces beyond her control. The five scion members were seated exactly as they had been during the evening feast—Deimon at the head, flanked by wealth and power incarnate. But something was wrong. The air tasted of copper and prophecy. Then she saw it again, clearer this time. A shape that watched with eyes like burning coals, ancient and hungry. It moved when no one else did. It breathed when the room held its breath, when even the Alpha himself seemed frozen in time. And wrapped around its throat was a silver chain identical to the one Anna Wilson wore—the Luna's necklace, passed down through generations of pack mothers.