How Does Beatrice Know Betelgeuse Novels & Stories

With shaky steps I enter the empty inside the empty floor, but I know their is someone on the upper floor in the bedroom. Tears roll down my eyes as I take in the scent of Theo, sex and.. "Celeste" a panicked Theo descends the stairs zipping his pants, he was in a dishalved state, soon his flushed partner follows behind him with nothing but a sheet wrapped around her naked body. His partner being non other than "Carina" I whisper heartbroken. ____________ Did this revelation surprise you all? how do you guys think Celeste will react? Vote and comment my loves. ❤️

Who had told her about Gyai? How much did she know? And if she was this far gone... why hadn’t I sensed it sooner? The kettle hissed. I poured boiling water into a mug and carried it back, letting the heat calm my nerves. Beatrice hadn’t moved. Her limbs were bound tight in chains laced with moonroot and silver. Her collar glowed faintly blue under the candlelight. She looked at me like she already knew the future. Like none of this mattered. "I don’t need your tea," she said.

The distance from this chamber to his office where he was, was too much for her even when she had been alright. Beatrice knew that nobody in the keep knew that she was now awake. The last news of her was that she had still been unconscious. Now as she thought of Lucia, she imagined the girl's sorrow on hearing the sad news. She knew that many ears in the keep would have been aware of it by now. Beatrice knew that Lucia's heart would be grieving deeply for her mistress and the unborn child.

CHAPTER 39 GABRIEL Mum had suddenly gone all pale and looked like she was about to collapse. I panicked and rushed over to her, checking if she was okay, but her eyes were focused towards the entrance, and as she pushed me aside, she started crying uncontrollably and made her way forward. I turned to see what was getting her so worked up, and when my eyes fell on my Bella, I just froze with shock. I tried calling out her name, but words could not even come out of my mouth! As though paralyzed, I couldn’t feel any part of my body. I just stood there and watched in silence as mum approached her, and they both cried while hugging each other. Mum was an emotional wreck, and especially after my B

said William in a cold tone. "I'll answer you, when you stop pretending you don't know me," she angrily got up and turned to the other side, screaming. William sighed deeply sadly and replied, "Let's talk away from the past, I need your help." "YOU've always needed it," she pulled her red hair away from her eyes and replied. " ..." William sighed without saying anything extra Beatrice was a powerful person in this area, so he could provide a way into the golden room seven of the Oscot Hotel in a peaceful way that did not require pistols and bombs.

He was burning up. “You need to just calm down,” I murmured. Before I had time to second-guess myself, I eased him up and started to unbutton his wet shirt. He didn’t protest. I yanked the shirt off and uncovered his overheated skin to the cool air. That’s when I saw it. My breath caught. Right there, on his back— My name. Beatrice. It wasn’t just written. It was carved into his skin. My stomach flipped.

Keith argued back, his voice fuming in anger, "I can't tell you," Matteo said in a monotonous voice. "I swear Keith, be in your place, I am still your boss." "I don't give a fu— Jean, you're awake." My eyes fluttered open, scanning the room, and noticed that I am back in our bedroom. Needles are stuck at the back of my hand pumping in IV fluids into my body, bandages are covering different parts of me. Keith walked over to me asking if I am okay and I slowly nodded, not having the energy to speak. I look at Matteo and he was just standing there, staring at me, a hint of regret in his eyes. He sighed and walked off the room.

Aaron’s words, his last bargain that she didn’t think much of it as long as she could have the piece of her chess and quickly join the exciting game of Death Reincarnate. “Let me have a little game where I am the one who will be manipulating. The hunter towards my little prey.” Beatrice giggles, reminded of those words and then laugh lustfully and maniacally just by recollecting the expression and that hungry eyes for blood and revenge that the holder of Sagittarius made. Letting her have the tingling satisfaction of dread and curses. That perfectly describes her. She then hums and continue her song that screams the fact that this world and book is still hiding.

He held her hand nevertheless and made her stand. Beatrice gasped and sighed, holding unto the Lord's arm. "I'm so sorry for startling you. I just thought that I had seen a sword of this resemblance." She said and laughed. The Lord nodded as he stared at her to see her eyes were back to normal and she wasn't even aware of what had happened to her. Sighing, he turned his back towards her and glanced at the mansion. His Little Beattle was not just a Cold-blooded Vampire but also.....A Witch! TBC

"Give us the key and walk away, or become part of the rubble!" ​Beatrice looked at the floor, then at the daughter she had never claimed. For the first time, the cold silver in her eyes flickered with fear. The Architect hadn't brought a gun to a negotiation; she had brought the entire building down on their heads.