Arabella Figg Novels & Stories

Karin finally became curious about the identity of the woman Rey was having an affair with. "Mama definitely knows her; that woman is Arabella," said Ellen. Karin was very surprised; she clearly remembered and knew who Arabella was. The famous actress, Karin, also met Arabella when Karin was not close to Ellen before. Karin really didn't expect it and was shocked to find out that Bella was Rey's mistress and her son-in-law. "Okay, Mama will talk to Rey; Mama will help you and make sure that Rey can never divorce you, honey," Karin assured Ellen that she could help Ellen. Karin is very confident that Rey will definitely listen to her.

Jonathan murmured in her ear, oily. Arabella nodded, not meeting his eyes, staring at their forms in the mirror. Mirror-Arabella’s face seemed to be decorated with blemishes, bruises a nasty vibrant shade of purple. Everything around her nose area seemed to be swollen. “I’ll be the judge of that.” Jonathan laughed in her ear. “For now, sit tight. We have to make you look pretty again, you look absolutely disgusting.” Good. That was something Arabella could work with. She was the best at looking defeated and simple when others were working around them, maybe she could gently talk to one of the workers and beg for them to help her–

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?”

Mira and the others exchanged glances before giggling under their breaths, as if Arabella was just a background character in their little boutique soap opera. “Rumor has it her husband’s sickly and mean,” Mira added with a provoking tone. Arabella turned around, locking eyes with Mira—not with anger, but with a strange, serene force. “Yeah. He is sick. And mean. So if anyone tries to hurt his wife, he wouldn’t hesitate to fight back.” The room fell silent. Electricity seemed to charge the air. A few customers began to enter, and Arabella greeted them with professional warmth. She helped them patiently, rearranged clothes, even fixed a gown that nearly slipped off a mannequin. Her hands were

Chapter 1 Death Does Become Us My name is Arabella Smith, and I sorta died today. Don’t surprise me with my luck. It’s just a shame it’s a day before my thirtieth birthday. They say only the good die young but I think thats a load of crap. why don’t we start back when my bad luck started, bout three weeks ago, when i caught my boyfriend of six years cheating. *three weeks ago*

"For how long? Almost six years? We'll talk about that later" Her gaze then drifted toward me, there was a flicker of confusion. Her brows lifted, just slightly, when Adrian's hand settled at the small of my back. "Grandma said you were coming home with a surprise. It’s been years, I was dying to know what it could be, so I dropped by." Gabby said, cocking her head. "Um... Mind introducing?" My throat ran dry. "Gabby," Adrian said, "This is Arabella. My wife."

Baraka looked at the other woman with confusion. "Who are you?" She asked Tina Bluntly. "I am Tina, the Lady of the Magic plane. I came here to seek your help" Tina introduced herself. When Tina revealed who she is, Baraka immediately remembered her from the day she healed Max in the Magic Plane. "Please come in" she invited the other woman politely. Eugene refused to come inside. He is not ready to forgive Baraka yet. So Tina went inside alone. "Please sit down, would like to have anything?" Baraka asked politely.

she wailed tears spurting out from her eyes Arrrghhh!! I groaned in frustration. Is this why she was wailing and here I was, thinking I had done something bad to her or taken something valuable from her and beside it skipped my mind when I left yesterday but I did bought her lots of food today. This lady is wierd. I haven't seen such foodie before.

Kiara was the first to sense them, and she rose with a hand on her blade, only to relax as she recognized the figures in the dark. “Jacob? Edward?” she called out, and the brothers emerged from the forest trail, their faces drawn with exhaustion but lit by purpose. Behind them walked a familiar figure—Serena’s father—and beside him, a cloaked woman with silver-blonde hair braided down her back. Her eyes, though youthful, held centuries of knowledge. “You’re late,” Alexandro said, but his voice lacked bitterness. Only relief remained. “I had to find her,” the old man said simply, gesturing to the cloaked woman. “This is Ysolde. The witch who cast the forgetting spell on Serena when she was a

She felt relieved when she closed the doors and went back to her seat. Like any other assassin, she had done her research. She was iconic in the fashion industry and had her own fashion line and was an investor in many popular cloth and shoe brands. She was rich, famous and was head over heels for Levi Wushi. However, even though she had everything she could ever want, she couldn't get any love or affection from Mr. Wushi.