Kali Belladonna Fanart Novels & Stories

“Yes, mistress.” “Thanks.” Rain went back outside to look at the fish as Malian cleared the table. When she was sure she was gone, she took out the Bell and set it. Now that she was here, she could flash back to Earth anytime, at any of the various points she’d set it for. Unwilling to risk the Bell’s music in the garden, she quickly slipped the device back into the casing. She stared at it, considering.

She made a grab for the tube but Iwaoka was quick to hold it above her reach, a sly smirk forming on his mouth. “Must you do that?” she huffed with a glare, letting her arm fall to her side. Faline refused to jump for it. She had more dignity than that. Plus, if she did, it would only encourage him. Keeping it out of reach, Iwaoka twisted the tube open and pulled out the painting. As he unrolled it, the painting was revealed to be of Astora the Halequin spreading its wings as if it was ready to soar in the sky, daring the wind to overthrow it. A gleeful grin lit his face as he recognized the painting. He had commissioned it as a birthday present for Faline years back.

Kali said, staring at her drawing. She just finished,drawing the hills and the waterfall. It was beautiful but then, she has been missing her Princess like hell. What is it Kali? Lara asked, squatting to her side. I was all alone, the whole time. Kali pouted. Am sorry, Kali. Lara said. It's okay, Princess. At least, I got to enjoy the whole scene. It was so lovely. Kali said, giggling. Kali.. Lara yelled, hitting her arm.

Rumi who had heard Miss Rowena's orders was waiting there. "You're so lucky," she said, grinning. "I don't know, I'm surprised myself," Bella replied, reaching for a silver plate and a cup from the same set. "I have to go before Miss Rowena calls," she said. "Wait!" Rumi grabbed Bella's hand. She took something out of her pocket. "Let me wring your eyes first with this." Rumi opened the lid of a small object shaped like lipstick. However, when the lid is opened, the object's cream stalk is jet black. Bella immediately knew that it was an eyeliner, eye lining tools to make your eyes look beautiful. Not having time to argue, Bella is already rendered helpless when Rumi's adept hands daubed the

Meg was totally focused on what Maya was saying, Maya and Mindy already knew, and it was only a matter of time before others hear about it also… Talia's heart pounded wildly, and she inhaled forcibly before saying, "We are mates." "I knew it!", Kalina exclaimed excitedly. "No wonder you are so clingy." Kalina glanced at Talia's neck. "Don't worry. It gets better after marking." "It does?", Talia asked, genuinely curious. Kalina nodded and craned her neck to expose Tony's mark on her neck. It looked like a dark brown tattoo in the shape of a wolf's paw that extended into a crescent moon.

In front of her sat an ancient, terracotta pot containing a lush, dark green plant with dull purple, bell-shaped flowers and glossy black berries that looked like polished obsidian. "Do you know what this is, Mr. Rossi?" Isabella asked. Her voice was a soft, velvety purr that seemed to blend into the gentle patter of condensation dripping from the glass ceiling. "Belladonna," Dante replied flatly, his predatory eyes scanning the rows of hanging ferns and dense foliage behind her, checking for blind spots. "Deadly nightshade. Atropa belladonna, if you prefer the Latin. It’s an odd choice for a hobby, Miss Valeriano."

Kali whispered sadly. “I should go find Finn. Any details he has could help us narrow our search.” I hopped up and was about to leave the room when I suddenly realized that Kali’s scent had changed. “Hang on…” I sniffed the air and grinned. I marched back over to her and pulled the neck of her tee shirt over to see her shoulder. Sure enough, there was a delicate white crescent moon bite with Calebs canine imprint on the crook between her neck and her shoulder and her scent had become a mixture of her own and Calebs .

" She replied hotly, eyed me and walked away. " I'm sorry about Stephanie's behavior" delvin apologize Smiling. Oh! It's nothing, I returned the smile while focusing at her departing figure. "Iam sorry Kelsi, you will surely have a hard time from now hence forth, but you know it's girls issue", he smirked. "Yeah! Iam used to them", I laughed. "Iam really not into Stephanie, even all of them! They all have bad characters and it irritates me", he pouted looking even more handsome.

It might seem like an ordinary tattoo to the untrained eye, but it was, in truth, a soul-binding sigil. Beside it was a mark in the shape of a belladonna flower. The flower, positioned just below his neck, had remained hidden by Landon's preference for high-collared shirts. Now, drawn by curiosity, Aria tugged him closer and pulled his collar down. The belladonna flower, known for its poisonous nature, symbolized danger and death. Yet, in certain myths, it also guided lost souls toward peace, embodying the paradoxical gentleness of a demon. It was not a symbol an ordinary person would choose to bear, as it was often seen as a harbinger of misfortune.