Bellatrix X Hermione Mga Nobela at Kwento

“Alex Hermidez. You know, the man you’ve been scheming with. You’ve paired him up quite nicely with your sister, Bella.” Mandy’s heart dropped. Bella? Alex? how did Serena?... "Do you even know who Alex Hermidez is? funny how you trust strangers. You are so pathetic." Serena chuckled.

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!”

"Hera!" "L-Liam?" "No, It's Britney bitch!" ______

He then shouted, “Men, get Princess Neoma!” But, before the vampire companions of the Vampire Supremo could move, Princess Neoma was able already to imagine a hard glass wall separating them from the group of the Vampire Supremo. The Vampire Supremo screamed in anger as he opened his hands and a fire of ball from each of his hands came out speeding into the glass wall created by Princess Neoma. With that, Princess Neoma imagined a pool of water meeting the ball of fires coming from the hands of the Vampire Supremo. Anger flows into the eyes of the Vampire Supremo as the fire he created has been gulped so easily by the pool of water created by Princess Neoma.

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.