Arabella Kingsley Novels & Stories

Ishmaela's eyes widened and she quickly lowered her head in respect to Aranya. "I am glad to meet you, my Queen. Ishmaela pays respect." The lady said and Aranya glanced up at Alfredo. "Queen?" She asked in confusion. "I am the Alpha King, Aranya. You will be crowned the Queen when we get back to the pack. You'll be my Queen and my Luna." Alfredo explained before facing Ishmaela. "Is breakfast ready?" "Yes, Alpha King." Alfredo handed over the phone to Ishmaela and took Aranya's hand.

He hurriedly takes the travelling box away from Ruby, who releases it freely to him. Meanwhile, Alexandra glares at him silently, without uttering a word. Once he is out of sight, she turns to Ruby. "K.J. you are looking great!" Alexandra compliments. K.J is the abbreviation of Ruby's native name. Which is Khadijat. Khadijat is Alexandra's paternal cousin. She is the only daughter of her father's younger sister, who is married to a Yoruba man. Ruby is Alexandra's closest cousin. She literally tells her everything. Although they only hooked up during holidays. But the bond was still there.

“I look around me tonight and see the best of the best, Kings and queens amongst shifters. Mike may hold the title of royal beta, but he stepped in as acting king twice now. And Tobias, you turned down the Alpha position of the Kodiak Kingdom to serve Mathias, the king of kings. Rhett has proven he is the king of hunters and Finn is a king in his own right. “To me, you are all kings. Knight of the chosen one or not, you are all the Queen of shifter's Kings and rightly deserve to be treated as such.” “The Queens Kings,” Kellen says. “The Queens kings,” Mike repeats followed by Hunji, Finn, Tobias, Rostam, and Crimson. “And queens!” Morgan pouts. “Yes, and queens.” I chuckle at Morgan who I kn

“It’s just… I don’t feel right about this. After everything that happened, why deal with that family again?” What she really wanted to say was: Don’t let Celine back into your life. That woman would seize any excuse to get close to him. Arabella knew her type—especially after that scene at the Lovely boutique. Celine was cunning and manipulative. She got what she wanted, no matter the cost. Harry turned to her, locking eyes for a moment. He cursed inwardly. Why does she have to look that good in pajamas? Arabella was wearing a short, soft pink satin pajama set. Her jet-black hair was tied in a ponytail, revealing her long, fair neck. Harry swallowed involuntarily.

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

She studied from the start here and knew each and every corner of the school so she helped me navigate my math and coincidentally we had the same class. She was a chatterbox and had that friendly vibe however not everyone interacted with her over the last week I spent with her and I wondered why. She was nice to me and I wouldn't be wrong to say we were becoming friends. Sarah had the most beautiful set of dimples and she was blonde. Her smile was so beautiful. "Did you complete your homework, Arabella?" She asked me and I nodded my head as we took a seat in the front. "It was so hard I had to take help from Hades. And the sweetheart that he is, didn't even hesitate to do my homework. I love

Thalia echoed incredulously, her astonishment impossible to hide. Arabella affirmed with a nod. "Yes, I am the Queen of the Phoenixes." Thalia's mind reeled, struggling to process the revelation. Arabella as a queen seemed unbelievable, an imaginary cover. With an incredulous toss of her head, she burst into laughter, the sound dripping with sarcasm. "You, a queen?" she retorted, her disbelief palpable. "That's quite the fairy tale." However, her laughter was short-lived, extinguished by the intensity of Orga's gaze. A sudden silence fell over her as the reality of the situation began to sink in.

“Was this affair going on before the engagement?” Sebastian ignored them, striding straight to his car. Once inside, he slammed the door shut and exhaled, muscles tensed with irritation. Clay was already in the passenger seat, holding out a tablet. “We found her.” Sebastian took the device and scrolled through the profile displayed on the screen. “Arabella Winters,” Clay began. “Twenty-two years old, works as a medical technologist at Meta Doctors Hospital. She was on the guest list for last night’s charity gala, the hospital director invited her personally.”

“Well. She doesn’t have Sebastian. But he’s clearly not over her. What is it about her? She’s not that pretty. Not that smart. Not that—” “She’s nothing,” Arabella said sharply. “She’s a nobody from nowhere who got lucky. What the hell is so special about her? She’s plain. She’s broke. She wears flannel and smells like goat shit half the time. And still they both look at her like she’s the last piece of ass on earth.”

“Arabella Hart” Alex replied “Twenty two, Omega. Lives with her father and stepfamily in the north district” I frowned slightly but said nothing. “No registered mate, no criminal record. Works part time” I listened, still saying nothing. “Nothing notable on paper but…” he paused. “She was at the succession ceremony last night” That caught my attention. “Go on” “She was involved… with your nephew” he said carefully “They’d been dating for two years. He didn’t choose her, chose her stepsister instead”