Bellatrix Novels & Stories

Pain shot through me as Christabel, our maid tried to remove the piece of glass stuck in my palm. Tears flowed down my cheek as I gasped for air. I placed my second palm on my face. The thought of something bad happening to Fabio ran across my mind. Knew it won't be easy and that I would suffer more in Lorenzo's hands. Not when Viola and the rest are angry at me.

she brought out a wrapped box and gave it to him. "Happy birthday Zephyr. I hope we always remain best friends." she told him. Zee smiled and took it from her. "You called me by my full name." he pointed out. "Well it's your birthday silly. I have to be proper about it." she replied. "Thanks a lot Bells. Can I open it?" "Yes, I want to see your face when you open it." Bellona replied eagerly. Zee opened the box and saw a necklace. The pendant were the letters 'Z&B'.

Beaming. "I'm swooning over you guys." Angela chirped fist bumping Lennox. She let out a low warning growl when Hunter flicked her forehead for fun and it f*cking hurt. "Wanna die?" She gritted as his brows shot up. "The f*ck you teaching her?" Hunter glared at Lennox who seemed indifferent and was focused on his gorgeous wife conversing with Silvia, Emma, Aurora, and Catherine. Draken stood among Xander and Azure.

And the color of my skin never hides when I blush so it's always hard. "What's your name?" Now he stood right beside me leaning on the basin and looking down at me. Okay, how the hell was he this tall? I looked like a minor in front of him. This was so unfair. And not to forget his deep baritone voice. It was so smooth just like butter. Ew Arabella really? "Arabella" I replied. He hummed before folding his hands and damn I almost swooned. I accidentally glanced at the tattoo on the back of his left shoulder. It had wings and it between were two initials.

Claire exclaimed angrily as she headed into the bathroom, leaving Bella gaping in confusion. Bella could only shake her head and return her focus to her phone, where she was watching gossip news. Meanwhile, Antony returned to his room, drenched. Altezza and Gian looked at their cousin, and unlike Bella, who would typically inquire about what was wrong, they chose to ignore Antony when they saw the intimidating expression on his face. "It seems our cousin's efforts didn't pay off," Gian whispered to Altezza, his voice louder than intended, clearly audible to Antony.

Bellatrix's words of fury laced with nice amounts of insults shocked the crowd and riled the person it was directed to. "Oh, dear, you will regret ever saying those words to me, you filthy omega," the blonde female was of Upsilon descent. Her eyes glowed a pink color and her canines grew longer at the same time as her nails. Many became very interested in watching this fight... Or rather the impending doomed fate of this ugly and yet pompous Omega breeder before them.

Breathing in heavily, I closed my eyes as I opened the book. The First Beta Dimitrio Islin was born and raised in Pennsylvania. At the age of 16, he became the first beta to Alpha Vincent Harlyn and together, they led the Blood Moon Pack in unison. At the age of 24, a beautiful rogue named Malia appeared in their territory and was about to get killed by their own kind when he felt a strong connection pulling her close to him. I gasped as I read it. Beads of sweats started to form on my forehead. What is this? Why does it feel like I can relate to the story?

Her presence was cinematic: distant, deliberate, devastating. She didn’t speak much, but when she did, it felt like a closing statement. Everyone noticed her but no one approached. Not because she was unfriendly, but because some fires don’t burn… they freeze you where you stand. It was a story carefully woven by Ellie and Thomas. They’d crafted Delilah from dust and fire and now Alba wore her skin like armor. The first night she walked into Club Magenta, she wore a dress that shimmered like gunmetal. The slit cut high enough

I had already called him earlier when I got back to the pack house after meeting with my parents, so hopefully, he’s already had his own patrols on the lookout. “On it.” Cayden replies and I know in my gut that he was already calling the number without my having to tell him. Again, always connected. “Let me guess. Vampires?” Raul asks, waiting patiently until he could tell that I was done mind linking my ranked members, and easily keeping pace with me while we continue running to the southern border. “I mean, I’m still hopeful that it could be something else, but…yeah, vampires.” I tell him just as I hear Tasha’s voice in my mind link.

I asked squinting my gaze. "I am. I'm simply to rid my self of the guilt of that omegas death." Before I could respond, the doors slammed open again and Zayn walked in, his cape billowing behind him like a cloud of smoke. He looked at me, then at Bella. "Well?" he demanded. "Is she dying? Is it a curse from Dracula?" Bella stood up and wiped her hands on her apron. She looked Zayn right in the eye. "She is exhausted, My King probably from everything that has happened this past week."