Arabella Black Novels & Stories

She didn't speak up and kept walking towards me while Dillon was still sitting on my side, half asleep, trying to wake himself up by rubbing his eyes and yawning a few times. I felt a different energy coming from Ari as she walked silently towards me while looking downward. Her body suddenly grew as she transformed into a female passive form. Half of her hair turned black, and it grew longer. When she opened her eyes, they turned ash gray, the color of the goddess of the moonlight. I was so terrified and confused at the same time that I stepped back subconsciously until I lost my footing. I suddenly felt as if my throat was being strangled as she raised her hand towards me.

“Blair will never leave this pack.” “Really? Not even to make Abi happy? She’s bent over backwards for him for sixteen years. She’s sacrificed everything. Her education, her aspirations, her life as a human. And Blair’s a good man, he’ll want to repay the favour. You don’t want to lose such a great asset to the pack, do you?” He looked up with a face as emotionless as cardboard, “I will not be blackmailed, Ella. So if you don’t mind, Max and I have work to do.”

I kicked off the designer shoes he’d bought for some gala I never wanted to go to. “Go on,” I challenged, my voice rising. “I’m sure you remember this dress. You bought this for me, too. There. Take it all.” I stood there, feeling exposed but more powerful than I had in years. I wasn't his Luna. I wasn't his wife. I was just Arabella. “I’m not your wife anymore,” I whispered, the realization finally hitting me. I looked down at my hand. The ring. The diamond was huge and heavy and felt like a shackle. I twisted it off, my skin raw from how hard I pulled. I threw it at his feet.

"Are you working now, Bella?" Arabella was silent. I heard her take a shaky breath on the other end of the line but answered firmly. "That's right, I'm now working from my earnings." "What do you do?" I asked again. Arabella's answer would determine whether she could continue with her job or if I would terminate her from it myself. That girl can only have the best of the best, nothing less. "I don't want to hear that you're just a regular staff at cafes or other franchises that serve customers directly."

I knew her name , everyone knew, Alpha Emerald Black,but I just wanted to hear her say her name. "Fuck you, I am an Alpha too, so that stupid tone of yours doesn't work on me Alpha Rain" she spits back and my eyes widen for a split second, surprised that she was not affected by my Alpha aura. Even the guards and crowd had stepped away uncomfortably, but she held her ground and proceeded to curse me without even flinching. How she had called out my name even in a mocking tone sent shiver round my body like it was on fire. "You... are an Alpha” I stutter finally registering the fact she was the women I wanted to kill today. She was the infamous Alpha black ,my mate and I had plan to end her li

Flashback "laughter and shouts from the little pups in the racing group rang out loudly in every corner, the kids were excited to see the alpha's newest horse collection and today was the first race with the newbies! All the horses were indeed beautiful but a particular black-eyed Celeste loved the black mare the most!! but he was a bit unruly and needed more training!! While the others were busy admiring and touching the horse's mane, she unlocked the door holding the black mare and led him outside the stall, when the others noticed it she was already directly in the front of the horse and it almost charged towards her but for the timely whistle of archer who distracted it away!!! Celeste w

But she decided not to think too much. "Okay" she smiled before leaving. Alone in the penthouse living room, Elara observed her surroundings. Everything was warm toned and gave a fresh feeling, it showed the presence of a woman. Arabella's pictures lined the walls and on a floating shelf were all her awards organized in order. Starting from her first award since her debut at eighteen years old. "Miss Elara," Arabella's voice drew Elara's attention. "Just Elara is fine" Elara smiled politely, taking the cutely organised tray from her hands.

Regina replied, “Thank you for coming on such short notice. I know your dates were full—” Arabella waved her hand. “Come on, you are my brother’s friend. I can do this for you. He never requests me for anything. As for other shows, today I had nothing planned, but I will be leaving for L.A. tomorrow evening. I have an important shoot. I should be there by now,but my brother came with a sudden request, and I could not say no.” Regina was shocked. “Abel asked you to help me?” Arabella laughed. “Of course! Aren’t you guys friends?”

I’ve always known her, but these past weeks, it feels like I know her on a deeper level. Arabella Leovough is like a ball of sunshine. She loves smiling and laughing a lot. And maybe it’s because I’ve always been a bit reserved on my end. That made her the same, which is why I didn’t figure out earlier, but she’s a witty girl too. Not that funny. But funny in the way where you just can’t help cracking up at her jokes even when she sucks at them. From afar, Arabella seems like a nice, quiet girl who’s got her life pieced together but when you get to know her, she’s a chaotic girl who you can never stop smiling around.