Novel & Cerita Harry Potter And Bellatrix Fanfiction

She pressed it against her wrist, drawing a thin line of blood, and screamed at Damien as he approached. "If you guys can't finish this, I'll have to do it. You said you'd forgive me if I cut off my hand, so I have no choice." Belle laughed, sobbed, then let out a scream as she pressed down on the blade with all her strength. "Oh shit, oh shit," Jess spun, feeling lightheaded and nauseous. The sight of blood shooting from the girl's wrist turned her stomach. "Kiaan, call an ambulance!" Ricky shouted, cutting through the chaos. "Jess and Sammy, look alive. The spell. Now!"

I moved to a distant city where nobody knew my story. But before I left, I wrote a letter I would never send: "Dorian, You don’t remember me. And that’s good. I was the witch who enchanted you, the girl who confused love with possession, the woman who almost destroyed you. The blood spell binds us, but the forgetting spell freed you. Now, only I carry the weight of what we did. I promise I will study. I will find a way to break the spell completely. I will give you the freedom you deserve.

"You know he won't let you go that easily." Bella's tearful eyes met mine, and I could see the desperation etched into her features. "He had no right to keep me here," she insisted, her voice quivering with a mix of fear and anger. I allowed my smile to linger, knowing that this moment was a crucial turning point in our twisted little game. "I'll be right back," I announced casually, as if I were stepping out for a leisurely stroll. Turning on my heel, I exited the room, leaving Bella alone with her thoughts.

Anthony lifted his arms, soaking in the cheers as he circled the ring. Belle quickly turned her face away, praying he wouldn’t see her. “Belle!” Then, without warning, a shout burst from the ring. Belle's heart stopped. She looked back, and Anthony’s eyes locked right on her. Oh shit, she cursed inwardly. "What the hell are you doing here, Bellatrix Watson?"

Alexander's POV I felt so good seeing Bella cry like a baby, it brought joy to my heart and I want her to cry more often, I hate her so much, more than the devil. I closed my eyes but sleep was far away from me so I opened them and crawled out of my bed like a worm, I yawned loudly and left the room. Bella is nowhere to be found, she must have gone somewhere to cry her eyes out, my phone rang and I picked up the call immediately when I realized it was Alexia

he asked, raising a brow at her. Slowly, her lips curved into a cold and dangerous sneer. "The plan didn't fail; she actually made it easier. Bellatrix did not realize she just summoned death by denying the proposal. What couldn't happen fifteen years ago will happen now, and this time, no one can save her—not even her powerful husband...."

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.

“Everyone in my room is enjoying themselves. I don't force anyone at all. See- am I forcing anyone to do anything? No one cares about the world. There is no sorrow or pain in this house. Just joy and joy. All your sorrows will be forgotten if you are here. Won't you, girl?" "No-lustful woman, your joy is dirty. I hate to stand here. Let me go." "You're so stubborn, girl. Well, go for it. And yes, do you know how to get out of here?" "I'll find out." Bellatrix turned around, her face stiff. Soon she paused to see the two men stepping out the door. They are coming here after seeing her come out. She remembered the piece of glass hidden in her chest. But will this little piece of glass protect

Father asked, obviously ignoring their own side of the story as he cocked his brows at the oldest witch known as Bastiana Lopez. "It doesn't change the fact that she was almost killed. I leapt to save her life," A werewolf known as Harry chipped in, then slammed his fists on the table and wore a deep frown. "Oh! Loverboy to the rescue. The mighty power of a sugary healthy pussy," Suzy whispered in my ears and chuckled. "What does pussy have to do with what is going on?" I rolled my eyes and exhaled heavily. "So much, sugar plum, so much that you can't even imagine." She then licked her lollipop and shot a wink at a hot werewolf guy.