How Does Beatrice Know Betelgeuse Novels & Stories

"Back in your territory." Beatrice is an omega. They're shunned by society and can't hold any titles unless they're raised to the position of a gamma or beta. Here in the palace, they do the jobs no one wants to do — clean, scrub, help royals with chores they're quite capable of doing on their own.

“But she isn’t well enough to speak at this moment.” “Not well enough?” I gasp. “Oh my goodness, what happened?” "She..." he begins before Beatrice whirls around, tears streaming down her face. “She lost her baby,” she sobs, reaching out and clasping my hand. “And now she is in a coma.” At her words, I feel my eyes grow wide with shock as I try to make sense of what is happening. How did such a well-thought-out plan for getting the man of my dreams turn into such a dramatic evening? Was all this related?

How could she orchestrate something this flawlessly? Yet, the more Beatrice thought about it, the colder her body became.bBecause deep down she already knew this wasn't an accident and this could be a revenge. And for the first time in a very long while, fear appeared in Beatrice's eyes. She glanced back at her phone and immediately scrolled through her phone contacts and called Sophia. Meanwhile, several miles away at Glassrose Manor, Rose sat quietly in her study. Emma entered carrying a tablet. "It's spreading." Rose looked up from her phone. "How bad?"

“What are you going to do? Can you fly over hundreds of mines?” I saw the corner of her lip twitch. It was almost as if he amused her. She rushed forward before I realized what was happening, dodging around the field. The silver flash looked more like a lightning bolt with how quickly she moved. The next instant, she stood in front of the Lycan, with her hand in his chest. “Goddess…” He sputtered as blood pooled in his mouth and ran out the corner of his lips. “Not quiet.” She sighed as she pulled her hand out of his chest with his heart.

"Besides, wouldn’t it be better to just find a surrogate mother if finding your mate is taking too long?" "Wow! Look at you dishing out advice. You should take it," he threw her words back at her face with a mocking tone. She shrugged, "Meh. I'm not interested in a mate." truly, she wasn't. Her life was going great already- There was a loud explosion that caused the grounds to shake and Weston grabbed onto Anna, ready for any danger lurking by but Anna had already grabbed his hand. It was a Beta's instincts to protect the Alpha at all times after all, his life was more valuable than hers will ever be.

Beatrice spat in contempt. “That’s a bad name to call your kin, you know.” Peter chided. “Hey stop it you two. Beatrice and I were about to get some sleep here. How did you get in here and what do you want?” “Well, I’ve been keeping track of her using this pearl.” he brought out a fist-sized blue glowing pearl. “It will dim when she’s in great danger and will start turning black if she’s dying. It so far has remained bright, which means she’s having fun outside. Our parents and I are missing her so much so I came to claim her back.”

Beatrice closed her eyes, and everyone below looked on with amazement as an intense, inner glow turned her exposed skin translucent, and the air around them changed with a hideous ripping sound. Gone was the emptiness they’d grown accustomed to, and the stark silence. The ocean’s roar was all around them, and the sky was full of twinkling stars. Claire laughed at the sight of it and hugged Trevor who smiled despite his wounds. With the stars above her, Beatrice floated down to the deck, her bare feet making no sound as she walked across to the dying circle of flame. She stared at the blaze and it winked out. The next thing she knew, Thomas slammed into her and held her tightly.

Sure, Beatrice couldn’t hurt me spiritually anymore—not since the Lucost Glow was broken. But that didn’t mean she couldn’t hurt me physically. I didn’t have time to confirm anything. It was almost my turn to go up for the award, and I couldn’t afford to step out now—not when I had a plan already in motion. Just then, I saw Beatrice coming out of the restroom alone. Still no Lola. That’s when I noticed it. The chandelier. It was swaying slightly—subtle at first, but enough to make my instincts spike.

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

"You already have one, and he is no other than Luscious. Stop trying to be so humble and just accept the fact that he is the one you have been searching for." "The mate bond is unbreakable. I have seen it happen before. I don't want to be at a loss. I'm just glad that I am free now." "Don't jinx it. You and Luscious will be together forever. I would make sure of that." "How do you plan to do that?" I teased. "By praying hard to the goddess, of course." "You are such a silly goose." She grinned at me, "So, how is it with the Beta? Has he come after you lately?"