Arabella Figg Novels & Stories

“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.

the servant paused after Ulula and the beauty both shouted her name. "It's not like that!" the young lady said flatly. Arabelle simply rubbed her brow, as it had been hurting her to think of a way to talk to the prince and tell the creature the whole truth. Ulula and Vaste resumed their work after their brief conversation, while Arabelle gazed out over the entire garden from her terrace. The nonsense things said by the servant bothered her so much. "What if Prince Aegolus already thinks I'm a Zoophilia?" the beauty was alarmed. "I'm not like that!" she exclaimed, drawing the attention of the servants and gardeners to where she was. Arabelle's face flushed with embarrassment and hurriedly das

"To give you quality time." Willow found he couldn't control himself, he couldn't say no to that offer. Somehow the scent was controlling him. "Okay." Arabella led the way to one of the darkrooms owned by the club. She came here to see if she could catch a fish and luckily for her, she caught a very big one. *****

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.

“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

Rosetta took a chair in front of him and Arthur looked at her, Oliver was looking at the moon through window but his ears were on them. "Arabella is her real name, she didn't lie about it but she wasn't any innocent or a minor when she met you. Her age was twenty at that time and now she is twenty five, She is trained in R agency since childhood, It's true that Leonardo hired her to kill you. And her uncle Brian was nothing but her senior, everything was a trap for you two... Now, Arabella is one of the strongest fighter in the agency." "Is she class A fighter like Mom?"

"It wasn't Aria? Are you certain?" Arabella laughed heartily at the question as if it was the most absurd thing she had ever been asked. "Yes, of course, it was me," she replied, standing next to the computer screen and turning to display her profile so that the professor could compare her to the image. "See? It couldn't have been anyone but me!" Professor Higgins dutifully examined the photo and its subject and then nodded, his brow furrowed in confusion.

She looked at the letter one more time and, with a broken heart, tore it into pieces. She wiped her tears and took out her phone. She searched for the number of an old college friend, a prestigious lawyer known for her experience. "Hello." "Pandora, it's me... Arabella ." "Arabella ? Arabella Hopkins ! Friend, it's been so long! How are you?" Arabella took a deep breath before replying. "Yes, it has been a long time... I'm sorry to call you only because I need you, but there's something urgent going on..."

Flashback "I know something is up with you, Bell, spill it" Freya insisted. "What are you talking about? Everything is fine," Ara faked ignorance as she dipped the biscuit in her tea. Freya let out a sigh. "You still are a bad liar," she remarked, sipping on her coffee. "I don't know what you are.." "I know you, Arabella Garcia," Freya stomped her mug on the table. "

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.