Arabella Kat 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.

'I don't want you getting hurt, I can't have that! 'I know. I promise I'll be okay. You'll see.' As soon as she finished that sentence, I see a silver wolf stream past me, glowing as bright as the moon. Is that Kat? What the hell? She jumps right into battle and begins to tear into the enemy with greath strength and focus. Arlo is beaming at our mate, vary attracted to her strength; in his distracted state, a wolf lunges at us knocking us down. We're right back up though and we jump at him, pouncing with full force. We tear into his flesh, killing him instantly. I keep on running through the woods, taking down wolves until I'm within Kat's vacinity, and I keep fighting there. I just need to

Catherine was glad that she was able to break the ice between her and Lyra so she thought that there is no time to waste. “Yes, and I think you have potential. What’s your name?” “Lyra Gomez,” she responded. Catherine pulled out a form and a brochure from her purse. “Well, Lyra, I think you should audition in this program. My mother runs it, and she’s looking for amazing ballet dancers. Today’s the last day so if you don’t mind would you come with me?”

My blood runs cold. Chapter 12 Charlotte Sanguinite “You,” I breathe, rooted in place out of fear and shock. The last time I saw Arabella, she was sneering at me, a kind of viciousness in her eyes that no ten-year-old should have. When it came to her appearance, Arabella inherited our father’s dark looks, her skin a beautiful olive shade, her eyes a sharp green, and her hair black as a raven’s, falling to her waistline like a waterfall. As a child, she was cute, but as an adult, she’s gorgeous. Her cheekbones are sharp, her eyes almost catlike in shape. She has lost all her chubbiness, her figure slim like a model’s.

Callie joked, “Alpha’s sister and the Beta of Cerulean. How long are you two going to be visiting?” “I’m only here today and tomorrow,” Ryan started. “Arabella can stay as long as she wants. Not like she has anything important to return to.” He flashed Arabella a grin as she whacked him on the arm. Caleb chuckled at the playful banter, “so I assume you’ll be joining us at Infinity tonight then?” Arabella’s eyes lit up, “please tell me that’s a club? I’m so down to go dancing and mingle with some new hot guys.”

Jesse surrender her hands She relaxed a bit before clearing her throat "I dont wanna be your friend" She said before making attempts to leave "At least tell me your name" Jesse said "No need to know" Bella sighs before walking, she stopped and looked back once more "I dont know when next I'll come here but I promise to come visit when I clock eighteen mom, dad" She thought then her eyes moved to Jesse who posed like she wanna snap a picture smiling at her "My name is Arabella" Ana said Jesse jumped up happily before going to her

I was torn between knowing the girl's dad and not knowing. I couldn't get over the idea that Katerina had fulfilled the dreams that we had together with someone else... “ I don't have a daddy. I only have an uncle.” Arabella answered and I could feel sadness in her little voice. My heart clenched inside my chest, feeling her pain… “Arabella, who are you talking to?” I heard Katerina’s voice in the background. “ His name is Lucas. He said he's your friend.” I took a sharp breath when I heard Arabella’s words on the other side of the call…

she asked. "Enchantress? I am the queen of Phoenix, and I shall not let the name be soiled by some psycho," Arabella declared. She narrowed her eyes on Astralys, surrounding her with her seven aura beams before letting the wind sweep away the skeletal armies that approached. Arabella ran to Sandro, loosening the vine around him. "Are you alright?" Sandro grunted, cupping her face, his eyes filled with concern. "I don't think it's the time for you to ask me that. We need to leave now," Arabella said, even though she had no specific destination in mind.

When the lady felt someone or something approaching her location, her eyes searched for Ulula but a sudden arrow appeared and struck her right away, causing her to fall. "Priestess!" screamed Ulula as she saw the beauty willingly fall off the back of the clamator she was riding. The clamator swooped down to save Arabelle, who was now unconscious. Fortunately, the owl caught the young lady behind it right away. Ulula breathed a sigh of relief. "Don't tell anyone about what happened recently," Ulula said solemnly. "The weather looks bad; let's hurry before the rain reaches us." ********************** Arabelle awakens in a luxurious bedroom. She looked around; everything she saw was expensive a

I asked, my brow raised at Frederik to confirm. Arabella is the daughter of another important figure in nobility. Aside from us, she owns the other castle in this town. Our families have been trying to get us together since we were little kids. I mean, I don’t mind it. At least for the physical part. She’s a model so there’s no doubt that she is my type, but aside from that, she has no actual substance. I don’t see myself having to live with her for the rest of my life pretending that I cared about her.