Arabella Kat Novels & Stories

I straighten slightly, leveling him the most bored look I could muster, "I take it your names not Hayden then?" His smile widens, "Michael, actually." "How's the family, Michael?" This time he laughs, folding his arms across his chest. "You're a hard one to capture Andrea. Your elite contingent of bodyguards are pretty impressive. And shacking up with an Alpha?" He whistles, shaking his dyed head, "Not the worst idea." "You got past them just fine." I mutter. They hadn't bothered to tie me down. They seemed to have just dumped me on a large, soft sofa chair. It told me me what I needed to know.

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.

A bright smile crawled across her lips as she watched the kitten with hopeful eyes. The kitten stirred again, this time with more strength. Arabella sprung off her bed and rushed over to the bowl in which she had poured water for her. She fetched it in a matter of a second and kept it in front of the pooch. The kitten crawled towards it and started lapping the water. Arabella was happy beyond measure. She managed to save a life. As far as she remembered, Arabella had been living in this orphanage. She has no memory of life outside this orphanage. Sister Mary told her that she was three when the cops had handed her over to the orphanage. Her parents were drug addicts and died of an overdose.

His dark and thick eyebrows were slightly furrowed. Arabella Rivera was the youngest daughter of Benjamin. She was currently 23 years old and was sent to her grandma’s house in Willow Town when she was three. She returned to the Rivera family at the age of 13 and went to California when she was 20. Other than the usual monthly living expenses, she could almost be considered an exile in the Rivera family. When Serenity and John Grant got married, he was invited to attend the wedding, but he did not see Arabella there. It seemed that she had already been sent away at that time.

"ERIKKA, I don't think I can do this." Erikka Villanueva, Ara's best friend in the whole world, gave her a narrowing look as she squeezed her arm tightly. "We are not going on about this again, Ara. We've been planning this for a long time and I will not have you back-out on me now."

She looks more like Knox than Mariella in this moment, once again my heart stings at the thought of my daughter. “Hi!” Arabella notices me, waving at me with a smile. “Hello,” I smile back, my gaze drifting to Mariella. “I hope I'm not interrupting, I just came for Nova but couldn't use the front door in case I ran into Knox.” “Oh, I see. Take a seat, I'm just teaching Bella her vowels.” Arabella huffs, flipping her hair to one side. “A e I o u.” she sounds them out, looking at Mariella. “I know them Mommy can I just go watch Val.”

The interview was still live, and before Arabella could react, her name was already trending, accompanied by headlines that labeled her as an impostor, an ambiguous woman, playing both sides. "Arabella , damn it... what's wrong with Fernando?" Pandora murmured, nervous, looking around. A group of Eduard's female admirers, who until recently had been quietly enjoying their tea, stood up abruptly when they recognized her. "Arabella Hopkins !" one of them charged furiously. "Tell me, whose side are you on?" Arabella stood motionless, fighting to control her rage. "You're a whore! Having two men at the same time? If you mess with Eduard, you mess with us," another one snapped, raising her fis

as he says this he tosses me over the desk and towards his father. I close my eyes thinking at least i tried when their father catches me. I open my eyes surprised I’m alive when i hear a chuckle, “Young lady. i promise they would do nothing to harm you, as a matter of fact they have been curious about humans since they were young. so I’m not surprised they brought you to me as soon as they seen you and realized you were human.” i nod and he puts me down. i stand up and get my balance, “thank you sir, My name is Arabella, and I am just passing through and happen upon them fighting and tried to come up with a solution, and now im here.” He looks at the boys and the nod and then he turns his a

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?"

She entered that space with slow steps and a rehearsed smile. "What a coincidence to see you here," the blonde commented. "Arabella Collins, right?" Arabella nodded, not wanting to prolong the conversation. "I am Sabrina Carper. You must have heard of me." "Maybe," Arabella smiled without showing her teeth. That was Sabrina Carper, one of the most famous models on the continent. Beautiful, tall, and slim.