Arabella Figg Novels & Stories

She demands, her tone cheerful. "Pardon my manners, Ms Patricia meet... " Ms Patricia shushed her before she could say the last word. " Let me hear from the beauty" she demands, all eyes on Arabella. " Hi, I'm Arabella " Arabella introduced, right hand stretched out for a handshake. " And who are you Zoe? " Ms Patricia pressed on. Arabella glances at Zoe and gulps down before answering. " A friend and roommate " she announces. " Best friend to be precise " Zoe elaborated, grabbing Arabella's shivering hands and giving them a light squeeze.

Isabelle asked. “Can I get back to you on that one?” Belinda asked, dimly hoping that this psychotic bitch from hell might have a sense of humour. She did. She laughed at Belinda’s joke as she slashed the knife at the computer programmer’s stomach. 2. Tuesday 27th April 2010 02:20

******************************** Arabella lingered in the parlor only a few minutes longer. Just enough to exchange a few casual remarks, just enough to convince Rhea and Elias that nothing about the morning was unusual. The talk show host on television was now arguing cheerfully with a guest about something completely ridiculous, and Rhea had already dissolved into laughter again while Elias added his own sarcastic commentary. Arabella quietly pushed herself up from the arm of the couch where she had briefly perched. “I’m going to grab my laptop,” she said casually. Elias barely glanced away from the television. “Research for world domination this early?”

I wasn’t a magician but I knew exactly what was going on in her head. “Erm, oh, that’s Arthur, he’s back. Let’s get you back to your husband.” Dennis chirped in breaking the cold silence. “Of course my Luna. I bet Arthur is waiting for you over there...” “He is your Alpha and you must refer to him as such, with some respect...” I said, facing her. She nodded with a smile. Then Dennis pulled me and started to lead me back up. “Oh shit, you are one bold woman!” he half gritted.

Yeah, I don’t think I would want to sit with him after that. I was walking to the seat I was given, and this guy was still staring at me. Maybe he knows me from somewhere, or do I have something on my face? “You have the most epic green eyes I have ever seen.” I turn to say a pretty girl, I think I just got myself a nosy friend, I’m always nice to them but I keep my distance. “Thanks, I’m Justin.” I tell her, not to be rude. “I heard, I’m Aria.”

The same mysterious, unpredictable spirit that had ghosted her for twenty years was suddenly giving her a spine of solid steel. Arabella gathered a breath she didn't know she possessed. She straightened her back, smoothed her black apron, and looked Victoria dead in the eye with an unyielding, dangerous composure. "I am here to work, Madam," Arabella said, her voice soft, clear, and vibrating with surprising audacity. "I have no power, no title, and no desire to interfere in your family's affairs. I obey the Don's laws, and I fulfill my duties. Nothing more."

I took a deep breath and released it slowly. "Do you know someone who works at the entertainment club?" I asked. I saw she was lost for a second and it seemed her body got tense. She shook her head. "No..." she shortly replied. She reached for a glass of water and drank it straight. She looked really tense. "There is someone who works at the entertainment club who lives in your village," I opened up and started eating again. "Do you know someone named Magda? She's a good friend of mine," I asked and glanced in her direction.

Ah, I suspect that you guys are more than coworkers," Sherryl teased. "Hushh, he helped me a few times. I think he's a decent guy anyway with his high position," Kimberly replied. "According to my research, Arabella is a woman from a simple family. Her father worked as a financial manager at the Drigde company, which was headed by the future crown prince Peter Hans Aldrigde, but the man went to prison after being caught embezzling company funds and was sentenced to life. His mother went into the hospital with a heart attack and died," Ertan explains.

She studied from the start here and knew each and every corner of the school so she helped me navigate my math and coincidentally we had the same class. She was a chatterbox and had that friendly vibe however not everyone interacted with her over the last week I spent with her and I wondered why. She was nice to me and I wouldn't be wrong to say we were becoming friends. Sarah had the most beautiful set of dimples and she was blonde. Her smile was so beautiful. "Did you complete your homework, Arabella?" She asked me and I nodded my head as we took a seat in the front. "It was so hard I had to take help from Hades. And the sweetheart that he is, didn't even hesitate to do my homework. I love

Jasmine said. “The Alpha will know, and he will give me the ultimate punishment. I have to do it myself Jasmine,” Ariana paused. “I'll have to do it or he will take my son forever.” ***** BRAD This cannot be a coincidence, Arabella had never been to the Library lately, if she had, there's little chance she had chosen the book about the Monogroth. The painting staring back at me is more picturesque than the one in that book, almost as if it needs a breath to come to life.