Voldemort Bellatrix Novels & Stories

Darrel also took an archery class together with his cousin Eruza. The vines creeping towards the wolf's feet to restrain the animal's movement, then Eruza would go over to the entangled wolf to kill it. The attack from Leonard immediately killed the wolves, his iron strength greatly benefited him. The iron rod with its sharp pointed tip stabbed in all directions at the silver wolf's body. The others were made jealous of Leonard who had such a powerful attack power. Azareel locked several wolves in the shield then filled the water in the shield completely so that it suffocated the wolf. Seeing that everyone shuddered in horror, among the most painful deaths among them, Azareel's most cruel wa

Cigarette that flew from between the wizard's fingers, burning instantly and disappearing without leaving a single trace or smoke. "Icarus." Leonore's firm, tired voice was heard approaching them. The instant he heard it, the wizard smiled as the young woman's figure formed. "Yes, amica mea?" "No 'my love', we've talked about cigarettes near Uriel." Said the witch, while asking one of the employees to take the baby to her room. Geon turned his face to her, watching the red circles that were still around her neck and fingers. For what looked like the storm of Artemisia ended earlier than the demon expected. Nothing far from what the daughter of the matriarch of the Nyx clan could do.

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.”

Locking eyes with her as she loomed over me like a dark angel ready to take my soul. She scowled; annoyance carved in her ethereal features. “This is borderline creepy. Stop coming in here, unannounced and like a stalker.” A malevolent smile stretched upon my lips, darkness swirling in my orbs as they bore into hers. “I don’t need to be here to know your every move.” Bellatrix rolls her eyes, “As if I’m not aware that you have your people watching me.”

"How's my sister?" "Sound asleep," Vador replied. "Something is wrong," Aleister said entering the room "Someone is coming," his eyes were now shades of grey "Avan,Emma,go,take Avan with you. Go to Alizon" "The dark witches are back," Vador said his eyes changing color." "That's right," someone replied across the room with her back turned. Immediately Vador was tied to a metal chair and so was Aleister. "How's the dark lord?" She asked turning to face them.

and she was in her office with her Mistress on the floor on her back, just lying there in the middle of the room lifeless. She crawled towards her and shook her. No wound, but she smelled bad….but she wasn’t…she was…. “Mistress” and then she was doing chest compressions for some minutes, but nothing was happening. There was unshed tears in her eyes and she went faster, and still no result. “Mistress” she pleaded and turned her on her side rubbing her back.

They followed without question. I took out the map as I studied it closely, then at that moment, I knew something was up with the Map. Before I could place my finger on exactly what was bothering me, a familiar sneering voice cut through my concentration. "Too weak to run, slave? See you at Dust," Vex from Ironhold pack called out, charging past us at full speed with his partner barely keeping pace. His words stung more than I wanted to admit, but they also confirmed my suspicions.

“Witchcraft—” “Villainess—” The word struck like a thrown dagger, cutting straight through the noise. Villainess. Seren’s pulse faltered. The System flickered, words slicing across her vision like smug lightning. [New Identity Confirmed: Villainess Omega.] [Directive Initiated: Rule through fear, desire, or both.] The glowing HUD pulsed bright enough that wolves nearest her actually shielded their eyes, mistaking it for divine fire. Kael’s arm around her waist tightened, his low growl silencing the pack. But the damage was already done—the chant had begun. A chant not for her, but against her.

Lord Voldemort yelled as an evil aura lurked around him and his eyes blazed with fire "What..... what....do u...just say?" Summer asked in a voice which seemed like whisper as she crashed on the floor "Summer!!"

So caught by the hope illuminating her eyes, that I miss the VonTassel kid moving to pull the cupcake from beneath the seat. Her yelp filling the cabin, had me grabbing air, and the retard proving why his clan was every bit as respected as the McDougans. Their speed, lightning fast if not legendary, leaving me to growl from my seat as he holds the kid at the front of the aisle. “Your blood or your life?” The changed vamp hisses in her ear before making a sloppy lick at her vein. “NEVER!” Her scream comes with a full body flail as he holds her off the ground by the hair. I know I have to move before the others get their wits about them, but him dropping her on the metal……