Bellatrix SinclairOne Month LaterMy leg was fully healed, only scars remained. I’ve never been more grateful for my ability to walk than I do now. The next competition would take place in two days and while I would have loved to take Lazarus offer and only return the day of the contest – it was too risky.Hence why we returned to the palace for the participants, albeit not a friendly welcome which wasn’t a surprise since Cassandra and the others left me to die. No one was more disappointed by my survival than her.Lila took the seat next to me at the dinner table, sipping on her lavender tea while I opted for a strong expresso. Sun beamed from the window, bathing us in it’s warmth. She marvelled the empty chairs, “They are quite brazen in showing their dislike towards us.”I shrugged. “Towards me, not you.”She hums, adding another teaspoon of sugar into her tea. “It’s both.” She corrected. “I don’t like them either especially after what she did to you.”I chuckle at the way her lip
Bellatrix SinclairThe competition was tomorrow and the atmosphere in the palace was tense. After dinner, Lila wanted to have a semblance of peace after such an encounter, choosing to go to the secret dungeon for wine and entertainment.“Are you sure you don’t want to come? It can help you distress.” She insisted with a playful wiggle of her brows.I laugh at her antics, “As tempting as the offer is, I’m going to have to pass.”She pouts before waving, “Your loss, I’ll see you tomorrow.”The hallway is empty, a thickness in the air that was initiated by the rivalry that finally emerged. Taking slow strides to my room at the far end, my thoughts drawing back to Emmett revealing that there was a traitor in our midst. In my one month of recovery, he hasn’t provided any further information on whether the traitor was caught.My suspicions grew when I returned to the palace, Cassandra has
Bellatrix SinclairLazarus throws me onto the bed, a sharp breath escaped my lips as he loomed over me with a menacing aura. His eyes burned with enmity, desire and possession. My heart thundered, echoing loudly in my ears.We were locked in a trance, sparks crackling with anticipation. Clearing my throat, “We shouldn’t be doing this here.” I cautioned softly.He loosens his tie with one hand, the other firmly planted next to my ear. A dangerous glint swirled within his orbs, “Do you think I give a fuck if anyone finds me here with you.” He spat with disdain.“You should care, you are the King.” I seethed, irritation bubbling in my chest. “Just because you can act reckless doesn’t mean that I can, you are going to get me killed.”Lazarus let out a low, sinister chuckle. “Oh Ma Cherie.” His voice laced with a sickening sweetness that shocked my cells. Brushing his fingers agains
Bellatrix SinclairBathed in darkness, keenly aware that my every reaction was being analysed by him. The question swirled within my mind, a definite answer at the tip of my tongue and yet I couldn’t speak because I knew the consequences of the truth.It would hurt Lazarus and I’d have to face these feelings that I’ve buried. I wasn’t ready nor did I have the privilege of a choice. Both lie, both deceive, and both make me feel things I cannot explain.Lazarus twists his wrist, urging his fingers deeper while the elated buzzing under my skin gradually increased. He flicks the tip of his tongue against my clit, antagonizing me while the electric current zapped in my bloodstream. I released a sharp exhale, completely at his mercy.“Your cunt is dripping down my fingers, can you hear that.” His honeyed voice announced. The lewd sounds of my soaking wet pussy echoed within the room, blending with the vicious pounding of my heart and breathy moans.“Come on Ma Cherie,” he coaxed in that sic
Bellatrix SinclairStaring into my reflection in the foggy mirror, steam cultivating a glowing aura around me. My skin flushed a pink hue, euphoria coursing through my veins like a drug. I should be focused on the competition in a few hours, the sun has barely peeked and yet I’m consumed by him.I was tethering the edge of insanity because this addiction was unnatural, it was borderline maddening.“I must say, I prefer you without anything on.” Lazarus said, a salacious smirk dancing across his lips.Swallowing this hunger that creep up my throat whenever we are together, his powerful built along with steel-forged muscles were a feast for my eyes. Especially when all he wore was those black slacks, the material pulled taunt over thigh muscular thighs.Lazarus takes slow strides towards me, a mischievous glint in his eyes. “See something you like, Ma Cherie?” He teased, flashing a devilish grin that portrayed triumph within my silence.His intoxicating scent enveloped my senses, potent
Bellatrix Sinclair“She really thinks she’s hot shit.” Another participant sneers.The other with striking red hair scoffed in disgust, “Humans aren’t allowed weapons, she’s going to fail.”“Humans love to make fools of themselves.” Another brunette snickered, “It’s pathetic, I’m going to love watching her fall on her ass.”They glared at me, mocked and laughed with bitterness in their voices despite the fact that we were on the live broadcast. We were escorted onto a training ground, stretching far and wide with greenery while the scorching heat of the sun kissed our skin.Give it thirty minutes and the rest of them wouldn’t be able to take the heat, especially considering the nature of this competition. This wouldn’t be a regular marksmanship challenge, there wouldn’t be a bulls-eye to shoot.This test will go far beyond that, the focus was on our limits and pushing it to the extreme. The sweltering heat was the giveaway, the humidity will only increase from here and that will play
Bellatrix Sinclair“The next round is known as Ghost, it will test your adaptability, predictability and your mind.” He announces with a devilish smirk, his gaze trained onto me.Suppressing the urge to roll my eyes, he assumes I’m the easiest to crack since I’m human and frankly this prejudice is getting on my nerve. A faint crackling sound reaches my ears, one I’ve heard in Neo Grave.Lifting my head upwards and squinting, after a few seconds I see the reminiscent of a mirage current in the sky. The action is so subtle, almost like a blimp in time. That’s when it clicks in my head, this wasn’t an ordinary field, we were in a dome.“While some of you showed an unsavoury performance in the last round, this is the time to redeem yourself.” He encouraged.Suddenly a subtle whisper swept around us, thick fog slithering around our legs and bathing the entire ground until you could barely see your own feet. An eerie sensation creeped down my spine as the light dimmed, the sky turning dark
Bellatrix SinclairA rush of exhilaration poured into my veins, spreading to my nerves like wildfire. My heart pounded chaotically, echoing loudly into my ears as the prey became the predator. The sparks ignited under my fingertips, itching to pull the trigger – which is exactly what I did.This was a game, and I craved this type of excitement, the one that fizzled in my blood.The countdown was reaching it’s last five minutes, sweat coated my skin and had my clothes sticking to my body. Each breath becoming deeper and harsher, chasing after the wolves while also coordinating my attacks to their patterned programming.Every muscle ached and burned, pushing my body to the limits and I loved every second of it. The countdown hit the two-minute mark and this time; I focused on the last wolf within my vision. Gradually progressing with each target, I noticed that they adapted towards their opponent in subtle ways.This wolf for example was using sound as a means of distraction, moving in
Bellatrix SinclairThe final stages of the competition would take place tomorrow, during the week in which I became Prince Thalion’s aide I saw the lengths these women would go to garner his favor – especially Cassandra.They kissed ass and it was in vain. Prince Thalion was kind, mirroring the statement of forgiving but never forgetting. I narrowed my eyes at him, studying his demeanor as Cassandra giggled, handing over a tray of assorted macaroons. This was a tactic in her apology for disgracing him, providing different sweets as a peace offering.“Thank you, Cassandra.” Prince Thalion smiled.She glanced at me, disgust washing over her features for a brief second before that plastic smile pulled at her lips. She bowed, blushing. “I made them myself, I hope they are to your liking. Please enjoy, Prince Thalion.”She left and I scoffed bitterly, casting him a dry look. “Don’t tell me you buy that nonsense that it’s homemade?”Prince Thalion’s smile was dazzled with a hint of mischief
Bellatrix SinclairLazarus gently laid Thalion onto the bed, changing his room to one of the master suite’s. A teasing smile tugged at my lips, “Thought you hated him?”Suddenly, he caught my hand, threading his fingers through mine. “I still do.”I rolled my eyes, clearly the actions weren’t aligning if he truly despised Thalion. “But I appreciate his warning.” He murmured softly. “I’m grateful to anyone who wants to protect you.”A sudden jolt shot through my heart, a stumble in my pulse that had me squeezing his hand. Lazarus has disturbed the peace and twisted my mind into craving this possession, his love.Even when I knew this was wrong, even though I knew it would become a hindrance in the future.Thalion’s words echoed, playing on a loop. Death was inevitable but one filled with suffering and regret was something I didn’t want.Tugging him along, straight into his room. “We need to talk.”Bathed in darkness, unable to hear the party downstairs. Reluctantly I let his hand go an
Bellatrix SinclairI teetered the edge of curiosity and fear, my breath held captive in my lungs until they burned. “Do you wish to know your future?” He asked in a gentle tone.Swallowing the doubt creeping into my mind, hesitant as the words slipped out. “Yes.”He leaned in slightly, peering into my soul with softened eyes. Each colour glowed within the darkness, captivating me like a spell. Silence stretched between us, thickened by unspoken tension as he stared into my eyes – yet I couldn’t look away.Thalion blinks, extinguishing the glow in his irises. “The future is unpredictable, written in sand and not stone.”Puffing out my lips, humming a teasing tune. “I think I’m finally able to understand your poetic way of speaking.”He chuckles, a flicker of amusement washing over his features. “My speech changes when I use my ability.”Suddenly the atmosphere shifted, thickened by desolation. Thalion features softened with traces of sadness. “I hope you never encounter the darkest par
Bellatrix SinclairWarmth emitted from Thalion’s hand as he took ahold of mine, leading me away from the grandiose event and outside the palace into a different area that left me unsettled. This path was bathed in darkness, illuminated by a massive fountain spilling water high into the air like fireworks.We take our seats at the edge of the fountain, an icy sensation washing over my body from the cold stone. Unease curdled in my chest, “Why did you bring me here, Prince Thalion?”He raised his head, gazing upon the vast sky. “I assumed that you needed a break from smiling, especially when it never reached your eyes.”An itch flared along my collarbone, agitated by others reading my mind so easily. Arching a challenging brow at him, “What about you? You always wear your hair in a bun but tonight you wore it down.”“You caught me.” The corners of his lips lifted into a bittersweet smile, “I should be used to the stares by now.” He lets out a quiet chuckle, “The look of disgust however,
Lazarus De LoughreyFire roared in my chest, flames spilling into my veins and setting my body alight as I watched Bellatrix and Thalion dance. She was different with him; her radiant smile and glowing aura resembled the sun shining with happiness.Something I’m unable to give her, my heart and happiness. I can only offer my soul and that doesn’t seem like enough because there is nothing left of it.Consumed by my own thoughts, I lost sight of Bellatrix and Thalion. A vicious pounding ignited in my chest, a lump forming in my throat as fear surged through my bloodstream. Frantically searching through the crowd for them, but they have completely disappeared.“King Lazarus, you shouldn’t have such a look on your face.” Emmett said casually, sipping on a champagne.I scowled. “What look?”“Like you want to kill someone.”“I always look like this, why do you have a problem now?” I questioned, annoyed.Emmett had interrupted my search for the pair, my rage was ready to explode if he didn’t
Bellatrix SinclairThe tension between them sizzled with disdain, crackling like lightening ready to strike. They were shooting daggers at each other above my head and that acrimony spilled into the atmosphere around us. My cheeks ached from this forced smile while Lazarus and Thalion didn’t care to fake pleasantries.Even though we were fucking live!This was beyond uncomfortable, like ants crawling on my skin. Dancing my gaze between them with this aggravating smile, “Can you two please act properly so I can leave.”Prince Thalion smiled at Lazarus, “It seems that you are upsetting your participant.”Lazarus’s jaw tensed, malice dripping from his dark eyes. “Don’t begin to understand what Bellatrix wants.”I exhaled sharply, pressure building in my chest while I remained composed in front of the camera. They have no idea the repercussions of their actions, especially because it will backfire upon me. I’m the human, I’m already treading on thin ice with the public despite my popularit
Bellatrix SinclairLazarus radiated an aura of distilled enmity, seeping into the radioactive silence between us. He marched with me in toe, not yielding in his punishing grip on my arm. “Lazarus, I need to-““Don’t speak.” He commanded steely.Pressing my lips tightly together, suppressing the irritation bubbling in my chest. He burst into his room and threw me onto the bed, bathing us in a hue of red lights as I briefly catch a glimpse from the window of the starry night sky.I blinked and suddenly – Lazarus loomed over me; eyes locked upon mine with an overwhelming presence that left me breathless.“What are you doing?” I gritted out in annoyance, “Get off me Lazarus, I need to return to the palace.”“You aren’t going anywhere.” He stated definitively, darkness swirling in his eyes. “Ma Cherie, you forget who you belong to.”My fingers dug int
Bellatrix SinclairMy brows drew together in confusion, “That has been the known answer for years, even before I existed. It’s a tale as old as time.”He smiled softly, an aura of wisdom radiating from his features. “Do you know what a prophecy means?”My face fell, emulating an expression of watching paint dry. “Predicting what will happen in the future.”“Forgive me, I did not mean to question your intelligence.” Prince Thalion laughed, the sound decadent to the ears and ringing a soft tune. “I’m simply sparking debate upon your knowledge.”Narrowing my eyes at him playfully as I pursed my lips. “I cannot resist a challenge.”“The future is ever-changing, and the interpretation of a prophecy mirrors the same sentiment. As you have disclosed, the mistreatment of hybrids is a tactic to suppress the fulfilment of this prophecy. What they have not realize
Lazarus De Loughrey“I didn’t expect her to be so knowledgeable on Elven culture. Prince Thalion was quite impressed by her and has chosen her to be his aide.” Emmett informed, beaming with pride.The palace that housed all the participants was built with hidden tunnels centuries ago, along with hidden rooms that had no doors. The only entrance and exit were through the tunnel, one could use this information to their knowledge and keep someone imprisoned here for an eternity.It was a maze, like my own castle.Initially I came to teach Bellatrix the Elven etiquette in order to impress Thalion, briefing her on the culture and making her stand out.But she did that all on her own.There was an emptiness that seeped into my chest, emotions that didn’t seem rational were fizzling in my brain as flames soared through my veins. Bellatrix had this magnetic power that had everyone gravitating towards her, intrigued by the very essence of her soul.And I hated it. I didn’t like the attention s