Bellatrix Novels & Stories

Some juwels seemed to blink between the metal. "Oh, I remember! She wore a golden hairpin that day, a phoenix design with rubies... what a shame it was all molten. She was such a beautiful madwoman... Bellatrix, Bellatrix, you really burned a deep grave for yourself. Well, I guess this happens when a nearly godly power is unleashed without restraint. Sadly, you fell pray to an even deadlier magic. This man really is something. So annoying. Really, too sad that you can't incinerate him as well anymore... I wonder who woud've won in a direct confrontation. Well, both of you are nothing compared to my Kitty."

Chapter 2 LEENA'S POV I stared at Maxxy confused and hurt. Why would he bring up my dad's issue?,he knows how much I miss him,mom killed him....no,I don't want to talk about that now. I turned to Maxxy pissed off. "Stop talking trash and take me home Maxwell!" "Who is Maxwell?",he asked looking sincerely confused. I dragged him and turned his arm,he didn't have that scar and tatto on the back of his arm. This person isn't Maxxy,but damn he's Maxxy.

The silver beast turned and bare sharp teeth at the bigger beast. Bathal’s beast Beltza was tall, taller than Calleb’s wolf, Pilak, and its head was bigger. His snout was longer, and his mouth was foaming even against the muzzle. Beltza’s fur was no longer as beautiful and radiant as it once was. His fur was almost completely black with waves of dirty white. His fur was soiled and smeared with filth, and so was his mind. ‘Calleb.’ Pilak called the name of his human in his mind. ‘Calleb Shaldan. I command you to speak!’ Pilak tried to connect with his human as he growled, but Calleb’s consciousness remained silent.

He touched my neck and slid his hands down my breasts. “You’ve gotten prettier, how do you manage to do it?” he said with a frisky tone. “What are you talking about, I don't know you,” I retorted, moving away from him. “You don't need to know me, it's not important anymore,” he replied, grabbing my arms with a firm grip and slamming me to the floor. His tongue grazed my breast as he crawled up to my face and softly bit my neck. “Orders were to kill you, but I figured out it's better to have you for myself once again, Lena,”

" She sneered There was an audible crack as Bree collapsed onto the floor, her face contorted with anguish as her body reconstructed, get eyes were the first to change, the blue to a black that seemed to hold infinite darkness, her fingers grew out becoming sharpened claws, with these claws she clawed off the facade that was her face, leaving behind a face of a scaled beast with teeth as sharp as an adamantine sword, a long tongue elongated from the depths of it's maw and it lashed out at Cyrus.

says Bellatrix while crying " Celea, that's her Name" Bella said while looking at her sister's direction " Selene take care of my child..." and Bella closed her eyes " No...Bella, Bella!" Selene started crying while trying her best to wake her sister up Bellatrix was no longer breathing "No...." when she thought Bella was completely gone, baby Celea emitted a powerful white silver light Selene didn't know what that light meant but found out soon after " Bella your breathing" Bellatrix didn't wake up but at least she was alive

I nod and follow him. There’s a woman in her early twenties sitting in the lounge. Her stomach is so large and round that she looks like she could burst at any given moment. She has straight black hair, brown eyes with sharp angles and dimples on either cheek. Alpha Maximus catches up to me and takes my hand as we walk over to Bella. 'Bella, this is our new Luna, Hope. Hope this is Bella, ‘ my mate, Alex says. I sit next to Bella and smile, Looking at her big tummy.

The world outside the spiral is gone. There’s only the circle and the storm. Zayla stands at the center, the ground beneath her stripped raw by wind and power. Her hands are ringed in violet fire, fingers splayed, every nerve alive with the memory of her own bones breaking and rebuilding. Beside her—no, behind her, because Ari insists on a formation—Bella shudders with cold so intense it eats the sound out of the air. Scales creep along Bella’s forearms and up her neck, dark and bright by turns. For a half-breath, Zayla is terrified of her, and then the fear passes; Bella is family, whatever else she might become.

He is learning in different town. Green suggested to always think possitively and believe in Alta, the man who had given his time to accompany her in ups and downs phase until now. "Tomorrow Alta will definitely let me know it. Yeah, sure, " murmured Green trying to convince herself. Green tied her long hair randomly, clean white skin, thin lips with curl eyelashes and proportionate both height and weight centainly describe that Green Elira Natusha is a beautiful woman waiting for word from her beloved. Her eyes was glued to the phone on the table, hoping Alta will contact her immediately.

She still shivers when Beth uses more disinfectant to rub down her pussy again, but seems much more composed now, if a little resigned. Then Beth reaches for her next prop, and Bella lets out a rather succinct, "Fuck!" under her breath. Beth arches her eyebrow while a mean smile spreads in her face. "I guess that means you know what this is?" She wriggles the still sealed object between her fingers. "A Foley catheter," comes Bella's deflated sounding reply, before her gaze skims over to me. I can see her trying to make up her mind if she should use her safeword or not, but after a few seconds she