Alex Arabella Novels & Stories

“I do not make mistakes, and judging by your fumbled expression, I take it that you are well aware who I am, Alpha Dean.” “As for Arianna being an only child, then you are very wrong. Alpha Malakai De Mori, son of Mariana and the late Alpha Lorenzo De Mori has taken his rightful position as true Alpha. Your mate has been sentenced to an excommunicado by the order of the elders.” He said, and I glared at the man who smirked.

But her hands were shaking and she eventually had to drop it back down onto the table, right beside the other report that needed her immediate review. 5. Tuesday 27th April 2010 08:54 Isabelle even managed to snap her cell phone shut with a god like arrogance before looking at the other Brethren Members that she had congregated around her, all of whom were waiting to see what she would do next. “One of our contacts has just informed me that Alice Cuthbert is in the custody of Nemesis.” The Brethren Member, who had been leader up until the creature that occupied Isabelle had been raised, stepped forward. “This can only be a good thing. It keeps Oswald occupied while we plan our next move.”

Amira said "May I know the noble prince or king who has asked for my sisters hands?" Keon asked "King Amir,the ruler of the Vartell kingdom and seven kingdoms" Queen Tarah replied Amira was speechless, she felt like she had been stabbed in her heart, she was frozen lost in her anguish, she was hurt badly. She had turned pale by the news and contributed less to the conversation going on between Keon and his mother. Keon noticed the he paleness of her face, he also noticed how absent minded she had become.

“Whatever is to be done!!, do it fast!!.” Alexander strolled to his office, he sat down in front of Delilah (Aviva’s) parents with his hands crossed on his chest. “How is she?!.” Mrs Gray asked. “She’s fine!.” Alexander replied with a cold tone as usual, his eyes half open and his lips twisted into a frown, his eyebrows clenched with a million thoughts going through his mind. “I saw her!!, he is lying!!, she’s covered in blood!!.” Delilah (Aviva’s) little sister yelled, trying to pass a message to her parents.

Arabella said, extending her hand to Cameron and smiling brightly. Cameron accepted the handshake but her blood is boiling at the unexpected outcome. She is his fiance? She asked internally. What the hell? "Arabella here is a celebrity model and the face of the company." Xavier said, making Arabella flip her hair proudly. Cameron smiled a little. "She will be featuring as well in your video." Xavier said, making Cameron’s smile to fall. "Excuse me?" Cameron asked. Internally. "Trust me, she will make your company trend." Xavier said, looking at Arabella.

She started taking slow but hesitant steps towards her. "Good Morning, Ma'am," Ara said with a polite smile with her hands clasped in her front. El surveyed her from tip to toe. "Who are you?" El questioned as she curved her finely shaped brows. Ara wasn't surprised. She didn't have a striking personality or face to be cherished in people's memory nor was she offended. The girl was too sweet to get offended by such things. "I..I am Arabella Garcia. The caretaker of Angela," she answered. First El couldn't remember but things started to click the next second. The girl that she thought is gay but actually is bisexual, hitting on her and Killian both or maybe a golddigger.

Her friend raises her voice while sounding sarcastic and says, “I didn’t know you liked old men.” The green-eyed girl says softly so I can barely hear it, “She is just jealous for once.” And then she turns her attention back to the me before saying sweetly, “My name is Arabella. If you really want my number, give me your phone and I will type it in for you.”

“Cook said to tell you dinner is ready and she is headed out the door. “ Arabella ruffled his hair again before she stood up, taking Lucas with her. “Is it that late already? You go ahead and go down. Let Thorn out before we eat. I’ll be down in a minute, I need to freshen up a little.” Arabella listened to Lucas whistle for the wolf hybrid as she walked to her bathroom. Thorn had been a god send to her when she was young and later when Lucas came along. Arabella looked at herself long and hard in the mirror. Time had not been unkind to her. She was only twenty eight though some days she questioned that. Her long black hair curled randomly around her shoulders and down her back. Long lashes

I hate how all this has affected Raina. Yes. Raina. That was the key. Arabella’s weakness had always been love. She loved too deeply, too selflessly. It made her predictable. Everett smiled faintly. He clicked through more photos, recent ones of Arabella at a charity gala, Arabella at the park with Raina, and Arabella stepping out of a building two days ago. The last one had been taken from a distance. She didn’t know she was being watched. Everett scoffed softly.

The other girl pouts a cloth on her wounds. "Why did she hit you," I asked Arabella. Arabella explains she is a slut and a mistress of the king. Her voice is so sad, and her friend Sam growls, which leads me to believe she is lying to me, but I don't push the issue. I decide to leave so I can learn more about her, getting her pack name, and letting her friend Sam know to apply the ointment again, shutting the door. I link my beta. "Yes boss" Kyle links