All Chapters of Beatrice and the Lord: Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

Chapter 31Beatrice that had been standing there watching the Lord had a smile on her face as she watched the Lord display power to the witches.She was so angry about her powers leaving.She didn't like that she was the only person that was not doing anything at all.Turning to see Melinda and Father Jude that stood by as they had arrived late.She sighed.Her eyes widened when she saw something move around the campfire before walking past the many witches.It was like a spirit that moved with the fire.She was about to yell when it flew in her direction and went into the bush.She fell, her hands and dress getting dirty due to the muddy ground."Do you need help?" She looked up and it was the Lord."Ha! Why not? When such a fine man is trying to help. who I'm I to say no." She said, and the Lord nodded and pulled her up while holding her waist cause her hand had gotten dirty."Mmm, how delicate her hands are. How many women have they touched so far?" She asked, smiling at the Lord.

Chapter 33Beatrice was already done with her bath, she had worn a dress Lola had given her.It was beautiful and well-designed.She walked down the stairs of the Lord's mansion to see Lady Yuan and Herbert standing there with their eyes fixed on something on the floor.She hurried down, recalling what had happened with her and the Lord In the tub.So flirty! She thought."Herbert, Yuan." She called to have the attention of the other two ladies."Beatrice." They two called, walking to hug her."Ha! It has only been a week or so but it feels like years apart." Herbert said to have Beatrice nod.She had missed the two women so much but she had been occupied with work that she couldn't even talk to them."How are you feeling now Beatrice?" Lady Yuan asked to see her nod."What have you been up to this day Beatrice? I watch you run out of the Mansion almost every time, only to get brought back by the Lord." Herbert said to have her eyes widen.Beatrice gulped as she looked around and bit

Chapter 35When Beatrice's eyes opened again, she was tied to a tree.When she tried to look down...her eyes widened seeing how tall the tree was."Our honorable guest is finally awake." The woman was seated on a broom and was hanging in the air.Beatrice could recall the first time her mother had removed the head of a witch from its body.That time she was playing in their backyard, picking apples when she was told not to... giving the apples to her cat who would lick and throw without chewing.The witch had flown into their compound, crossing the boundary.She could recall how it scratched her mother's arm making the woman to be vexed thereby leading to its death.Her mother had wanted to let it live but no..it was so stubborn that it was hell-bent on killing her mother."Witches like this one are never a good omen, when you see them...you kill them." That were her mother's words."I am going to kill you." Beatrice sneered at the witch on the broom."Who would believe you that you g

Chapter 37Her eyes widened to see what was around her and she gasped leaving the mirror to shatter on the floor.Standing up from the tub she looked at the mirror on the floor, her hand going to her chest as she held it.She was suddenly unable to breathe.The door flung open and all she could see before she blacked out was the Lord running to her.********Beatrice's eyes were blinking as she turned to see the lights in the room.She was on the bed and the Lord was by her side.She sighed trying to get up but she couldn't.She didn't know what to say or how to explain what she had seen with her eyes in the mirror.It was extremely powerful and she felt like she was going to die if she had not dropped the mirror."Are you alright?" She heard the Lord ask as she turned to him again and nodded her head."Wasn't she in the bath just now before that thing happened? She was naked, right? And she had seen the Lord running towards her before she had blacked out in the water.Her eyes widene

Chapter 39Beatrice sighed as she got ready for the training she had with the Lord.Walking to the mirror to see how beautiful she was...she blinked at the mirror and just as she was about to look away..she felt an incredible pull and darkness consumed her.••••"Such a beautiful sword.""Do not touch little Beatrice. Daddy would not be pleased." Her mother said and she nodded, admiring the sword that was placed on the table."Who does it belong to Mother? I thought it was yours." Beatrice said to have her mother sigh."It doesn't belong to any sweetie. It is our family heirloom. The greatest heirloom there is in the world.""Heirloom?" She looked at her mother with something in her eyes.Excitement could be seen as she smiled at the word."Hmm." Her mother nodded. "It is our heirloom.""That means.. it will belong to me in the future." She said.Her mother's eyes darkened and she shook her head."It isn't passed down Beatrice. You will have to earn the power to be able to use it. It