Arabella Figg Novels & Stories

Something she has always wanted from us to do. And Ara is a psychotherapist with detective skills. What if she detects it? The next craziest thing that will come into her mind is to make things difficult for them, put compromising situations in their path that will leave them with no choice. "Mr. Grey! I think we have someone else that we need to convince." "Let's start by aborting Grey and call me by my name." "When we're not alone." "Alright. So who's this someone?" "Arabella."

Reginald recorded it on his phone and then forwarded it to Arabella's phone. The two returned to the grandmother's hospital room. Doctor Cosmo Hardington was examining the grandmother. Margaret stood nearby, chatting and laughing. Upon seeing Reginald's arrival, she intentionally raised her voice and asked, 'Doctor Cosmo, do you have a female friend?' Cosmo glanced at Arabella and replied, 'No, I don't.'" "Margaret's interest was piqued. 'What do you think of our Arabella? She's been an excellent student from a young age, graduating from university at 19. And she's obedient, adaptable, and hardworking—I'm sure you know about her restoration skills in painting.'

Stella who was sitting on the couch while waiting for Gregor looked up immediately and a frown appeared on her face. "Who are you?" She asked and Annabella looked at her,she recognized her almost quickly. She was the lady who had insulted her tge first time she met Gregor 'Who is she by the way? Mr Bells secret lover??' Annabella thought "I just asked you a f**king question,who are you and what are you doing here?" Stella asked again "I...." Annabella was about to answer her when they heard Gregor coming down the stairs. "Good morning sir" Annabella bowed but Gregor ignored her greetings and went out of the house

His mental health has already become a topic of public discussion, and that would be terrible for him. “Uh…I–I’m just wondering how much longer we have to wait for this…” The door creaked open. Whatever he was saying drowned into nothingness. His eyes flew wide, his breath stopped. Arabella stood in front of the door in a beautiful knee-length brown gown. She wore a cream heel and a matching purse, her hair styled on her signature sleek low bun. Her eyes were bright, her sharp gaze darting around the men and women seated around the table staring back at her in utter disbelief.

“Excuse me. Who are you? Trishia’s voice was annoyed for being interrupted. She heard and saw a slender tall girl stood up with black sunglasses and a cap. All eyes and cameras landed at Arabella. She blushed and hated herself for being so impulsive. Farrah nodded at Arabella and tapped her shoulder like sending her a message to be strong and she’s doing the right thing. Inspired by her best friend’s full support, Arabella was determined to win the triumph. Arabella quickly took off her cap and sun glasses. Her long brown hair smoothly danced in the air before it made its landing under her shoulder.

“Caleb, I just took some of the very medication President Garcia wants and bought some extra. Why don’t I take a photo of them and send it to you?” That was when Caleb felt that he had been a little too nosy. Arabella was different from the other women. She was not greedy for money, so she probably would not use her child to threaten President Garcia. “There’s no need. I know that Miss Arabella is a smart person and would know what to do." XXX

Nobody backs down as we both glare at each other. But suddenly I get distracted by someone calling him from behind. "Sir, your morning coffee." Rita says cheerfully, with a ten-megawatt smile on her face. I look at her black stilettos, tight pencil skirt, fitting blouse with the first two buttons undone for ventilation. Then I look up to her face, again her lipstick is out of her lips. "Oh, Hi Ethan. How was your first day?" She asks me sweetly while cutely batting her fake eyelashes at me.

“I know who all of you are, Luna Ashleigh Blackwood, Beta Daniel Richmond, and Gamma Eric Stephans. You are all a long way from home.” “May we please discuss a few things, Alpha?” I ask, moving a little closer. I could only assume this woman is Narissa. Alpha Narissa, and from what Ollie told me, she’s the one who knows things. Things that could possibly help us. He didn’t ask for help, but I hope she will still say yes. Narissa sighs then her eyes glaze over, probably letting her pack members know they have new guests. As she does, the three wolves standing off to the side in a protective stance slowly move back and disappear into the night.

His luna Ciara looked at me with so much scorn that I knew she must have had a history with Keith. "Good evening Alpha Keith," Alpha Abraham said and smiled at me. He did not greet me. He felt too important to greet me, and it was okay. I did not care, really. As long as Keith was beside me, I was okay. "Don't you know how to greet?" He asked Abraham, and the man stopped smiling and looked at me. "Meet Scarlett Vladislav, my future luna Alpha Keith said, and I was in shock. I could not say anything. I was speechless on the matter. I felt his hand on my thigh. He had made his intentions towards me known to the world.