Kali Belladonna Fanart Novels & Stories

"Oh, your that child Blair's other mate found. The one that is tied to Fallon and her's dead children." "You're not my ma?" "I'm the beginning and the end before there was Blair." "You're Belladonna." "Yes, but it was eons before Blair-Boo came to be." "Is this because of Sarin?" "Yes and no." "Tell me what this all means."

I try to take care of her at work and outside work, her husband does everything he can to keep her out of trouble. Norah pouts, and I pull her out of the kitchen until we're in a safe, quiet zone. She shows me a small vile wrapped in a silky napkin, watching with wide eyes to see my reaction. "What the hell is that?" I have to ask. She grins. "It's another poison to add to my collection. I finally got the belladonna extract," she explains. "Are you crazy?" I whisper-shout, looking around. "This is a restaurant! You have to stop bringing them here!"

The diameter of each flower is about ten inches. "Hmm, not bad. Maybe it is enough." Kaleela then give a check on her list, "Okay. So bat's wings is compatible with goblin's teeth. Should I add dandelion's root too? Hmm. How about the pesticide? An ounce of Belladona's powder should be enough." She moves her hand so quickly until her handwritten was unreadable. Her cherry lip grumbling something as if she was chanting some spells. "Meow." A black cat pushed it body to her leg.

I stayed silent, applying a thin layer of stencil primer to Rosella’s forearm before carefully pressing the purple carbon stencil design onto her skin. I smoothed it down, peeling the transfer paper back to reveal the purple outline of the rose. My phone buzzed heavily inside my apron pocket just as I set the paper aside. “Excuse me for a second,” I told Rosella, stepping back to pull the phone out. While Rosella struck up a lively conversation with Katerina about the cultural impact of the song ‘Peggy’ by Ceechyna, my eyes locked onto the glowing screen. Valen: You look beautiful, Gadyuka. My place tomorrow at 11?

I looked to my right side and saw a girl with black panther ears and a tail that was whipping on her back. Oh no. She smiled sweetly at me and spoke, "Hi! You're Cyan Belladonna, am I correct?" I remained silent for a moment before I urged myself to answer. ". . . Oh, yeah." I turned my whole body to face her. "You're the one who, uh, waved at me back at History, right?" She was a bit taller than me. She had black, bob-cut hair and brown eyes, looking kind and cheerful, and she held her zerfara with a yellow sheath in one hand.

Belladonna sighed and nodded once before she took a step closer to Allana and wrapped her arms around Allana's body, and growled, “Do it.” Lisha cupped Allana’s face in her hands, took a deep breath then placed her lips against Allana’s. The center of the circle grew colder; frost started forming on the ground around Lisha, Allana, and Belladonna. When every bit of Lisha's breath left her body, she crumbled at Allana’s feet. Belladonna tilted her head to one side, looking down at Lisha’s lifeless form, then turned to Allana. Allana’s eyes were locked on Lisha; she chuckled and sneered,

Now that he has marked her, he is no longer intimidated by her powers. “What is Bellona? I thought you wanted me to mark you after making sure I am your mate and that is what I did,” he said, walking towards her. Bellona sighed. She did tell him that. “I wanted it to be romantic,” she said, pouting. Kane laughed evilly, but Bellona still did not notice. He got close to her, bringing out his claws and tore the clothes cladding her body. Kane looks at her milky round breasts as they spring out. He could feel his member rising just looking at her breasts. He smirked, knowing his wishes finally came through and Bellona was now his forever. What he didn’t know was that no one can control the prin

Again, Helena reported to Dominic that Belladonna had taken her pills and that she had witnessed it herself. Belladonna wrote down the evil deeds and cruel torture that Dominic had done to her, according to her memory. However, she scratched it out again so that what she had just written was unreadable. She did this because she didn't want to be reminded of the horrible memories she had just experienced.

Kalta laughed like a manically. Tarada came into the chambers and did as his boss had instructed. Immediately, Tarada dragged Bethany out of the chambers, Kalta placed his hand at his chest picket to confirm that the potion he had prepared earlier was still there. Certain that it was still there, he gulped it and his eyes turned to a deep blue color. "Get ready Adonis, this would be the end of you," Kalta said and walked out of his bedroom, eager to put an end to the threat to his throne.