Harry Potter X Bellatrix Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Besides, she was having someone’s company whom she disliked to her core. “I’m not pleased to hold your hand, your dirty hand. But I haven’t permitted you to withdraw,” Xavier muttered under his breath and clinched her limp hand. Xavier closed his eyes and exhaled his fire breath on Bella’s head. The mist curled up like a small cloud and slowly wrapped up on Bella’s head.

“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

“I need to. Zoey is inside. And Tyler might need help.” “With your condition, I think you are in no position to help anyone,” Bellatrix said. He chuckled weakly before handing the bottle to Hammond. “There’s no sickness that can make me stop from claiming my female tonight. I had waited for years — almost a decade — for this. I’ll be fine even if it means dragging my ass through the whole arena.” “Then you should go. Don’t worry about Tyler. Just make sure you get to your female and walk out of there together.” I told him.

She straightens and looks down Bella's body, before she starts touching her again, all soft caresses, staying away from anything important. There's not really that much of Bella's torso left that's not either covered by her corset or with rope so Charlotte walks around her to stroke her thighs, making Bella strain a little towards her in hopes that Charlotte will touch her in more intimate places than her knees. Beth and Peter return, making Bella look away from Charlotte and regard the other two upside-down as she hangs her head. Peter is armed with a heavy flogger and a paddle while Beth seems to have

He muttered, hanging his head in defeat. Bella softened her tone, hearing the pain behind his words, and hunkered down so they could talk privately. She mind linked Lucy, who relayed the message to Jarvis, and they left the apartment, continuing to Ravenclaw. When Bella was sure they were alone, she asked him to tell her what happened with Lenora.

As Arosh battles and attempts to get away from Harry's hug. "Damn it Harry! Release me!" Arosh expressed apprehensively to Harry, as she felt he was intending to follow through with something. All things considered, are you terrified of apparitions or me?' Harry asked while checking her lips out 'Damn Harry! Delivered me or disaster will be imminent” "Or probably what? Then, at that point, Harry turned her on the bed and she was currently lying on the bed and Harry was on top of her. Will you send me to Hell or cover me alive? "Grinning Harry ridiculed her.

As I took in my surroundings, I looked around to spot something that is familiar. Then I saw him. He looked shocked. However, I spot happiness, relief, and contentment in his eyes. Everything came flooding back. I remembered what mum told me and showed me. I remember what I saw. Him. He was begging me to come back. He told me that he loved me. He quickly regained knowledge of what was happening. He was about to go when I did something he was not expecting before darkness consuming again. Xavier's POV I rested my head at Bella's tummy. It was so soft. She did not have a bony tummy. Neither was she fat. She had such a soft tummy that was chubby. I find it quite cute. My right hand was gripping

VICTOR.... She screams, she cries, she struggles; she's trying to hide from some monsters tormenting her. "Pl-lease don't kill me!" I want to hide, but I don’t let her go and hold her tightly. "Bellatrix! It's me!" I said, trying to break through her nightmare. She struggles harder, but suddenly she freezes.

Tall, dark red stilettos. She’s wearing a sating dress that clings onto her body perfectly, complemented by the dazzling jewelry around her neck and wrists. Her hair, her smile, her eyes, she looks incredible. I soon realise that she is not the woman I met last night. Something has changed, and her aura has shifted into something dangerous. Tristan’s body is still turned to me, but his eyes are fixed on Bella, with his lips slightly parted in awe. Her scent fills the room. “Miss Ward, please have a seat.”