Bellatrix X Hermione Novels & Stories

Richelle shook her head before she went to the small cabinet; I saw she was taking a small glass; I was amazed when I saw that it was a necklace. “Maybe, Hector was mad at you, even your parents, but he's not the one I mentioned to you. Please investigate the people around you.” “Is it Alpha Brandon?” I was worried; I was hoping that Alpha Brandon wasn't a traitor. “You love Amoux, right?” Instead of answering my question, Richelle asked me back. “He is my mate. The Moon Goddess gave him to me.” “How sure are you that she's the one for you, Leah? If your heart was beating for two men?”

“Longer, miss. I’ve worked here as his housekeeper for the last five years. I’ll get you water!” “Oh, what’s your name?” I asked, liking her chatty nature. I could make friends with her and get to know a lot about my captor! “Stella Hawkes! I know you’re Hermione Averoff!” I gasped at the way she pronounced my full name. I hated it. “Please call me Hera. I hate my full name!” “Why? It’s so exotic, a symbol of intelligence in our era! Hermione was the daughter of the Greek messenger God, Hermes. I’m sure you know that already!”

At first that is all I can see which is concerning to me, but then the light catches something and I realise the truth. I am shocked by what I see, she has multiple small nicks in her skin, that start with a small crescent below her eye and continue down the side of her face. But then I see the large one that extends down her throat, and I feel angry when I think about how this could have happened. “Terry did it.”

I shot Bellatrix a look, and she just grinned at me. "By the way, bestie. This is Chandler, my fiancé," she said, introducing the man. I was surprised by what she said, but I didn't hesitate to extend my hand and introduce myself. "I'm Seraphena Ariel. Call me Sariel; Bellatrix is my best friend." I stammer with a sly smile. I thought he wouldn't shake my hand, but Bellatrix nudged him. Hmm, I smell something ununderstandable. But his stance doesn't make it obvious.

Hermes was right by her side and Selena whispers something in startling. "El b**o del diablo!"(The devil's kiss.) Then she turns to Hermes and instructs him to kiss them both to break the spell. Hermes hesitates but upon seeing how his mate was suffering, he relented. He bends down and places a soft kiss on her and nothing works. She keeps screaming and writhing in pain. Within minutes, she looses consciousness again. However, now we know that there was some sort of a devil who must have posed as me back there. It's unfortunate but we all seem to be unable to help. Just then, a warrior comes running.

So, we didn't know that Rylan was sitting quietly in the back seat of the Bentley parked outside. "Did you deliver the gifts?" he asked. "Yes," Hunter replied. "Did she say anything?" Hunter shook his head. "She just thanked me." Rylan gave a faint, bitter smile. Outside the hall, he looked at me one last time, and said quietly, "Let's go.' "I saw Ciara," Hunter said softly. "She's pregnant, and Leonardo, ever attentive, takes such good care of her." He let out a small laugh, tinged with relief. "It doesn't hurt as much as when I first heard she was getting married."

Alex said, “Look at you, gnashing your teeth with that expression like you’re trying to eat me alive. What’s wrong? Didn’t your master inform you that I’m her husband?” Hermione was infuriated. “Nonsense!” Dorothy... Alright, it was Xienna Stoermer. That was the goddess in Hermione’s mind, an existence as great as the sky. Xienna was faith itself to her, so how could she allow someone else to slander Xienna? Alex’s words touched her sore point. “You deserve to die for blaspheming my master!” Hermione shouted angrily and was about to draw her sword at Alex, trying to take his life.

Bellatrix was surprised and stood up immediately. "Nicholas!" She wanted to run and hug him, but it didn't happen. Nicholas's rough, big right hand gripped her throat. Bellatrix was surprised not only at Nicholas's behavior but also at the sight of him. It wasn't exactly Nicholas she saw. Where was that blue bead with which Bellatrix was repeatedly hypnotized? Nicholas's blood-red lips tightened with anger, and he frowned as his gaze fell on Bellatrix. This time, the hand pressing around her neck relaxed a little, and two narrow, pointed teeth came out of either side of Nicholas's lips, just like those three. Is Nicholas one of them? Bellatrix looked on like a thunderbolt, and for a while, t

His pupils dilated, and his breath hitched. "You look..." He swallowed, the word dying in his throat. He cleared it, his face hardening again. "Acceptable. ***** The Beryl Gala was a sea of sharks. The air was thick with the scent of lilies and ego. "Ah, the man of the hour!" A man with graying hair and a predatory smile approached. "Houston, I believe you know my daughter, Seraphina." A woman stepped forward, draped in gold silk. Seraphina Beryl—the heiress everyone expected Houston to marry to seal the merger. She was stunning, but her eyes were like shards of glass as they landed on Brittany.

"Need it for what! To kill me and Eurayle! Huh is that what you need it for huh Scylla! So that you never have to deal with our stupidity cause you're the only smart one around!" "What if Hades comes after her Scylla? We can't risk that." "So now you grow brains! We need the bolt and that's final!" "Nothing would make me get you that bolt, nothing!" "Not even our mother's dying body." The room was silent, only our steady breaths of air could be heard. Scylla looked at me with her god like look... "I thought as much. Bring us the bolt Medusa, we don't care about your stupid war."