Arabella Novel Novels & Stories

“Auguri, Signor, Signora. Thank you for making us wake up at seven on a Sunday.” They laughed, assuming it was a joke. Good. My sentences could mean anything, depending on how guilty someone felt. “And this is…?” Mrs. Bellini lifted a brow, her gaze sweeping over my dress from neckline to heels. “This is my wife,” Rafael said. “Arabella.” I extended my hand. “Arabella Paloma Garcia,” Signora Bellini’s touch was warm, her manicure flawless. She smiled. Then her smile flickered for a fraction of a second, something clicking behind her eyes.

I kicked off the designer shoes he’d bought for some gala I never wanted to go to. “Go on,” I challenged, my voice rising. “I’m sure you remember this dress. You bought this for me, too. There. Take it all.” I stood there, feeling exposed but more powerful than I had in years. I wasn't his Luna. I wasn't his wife. I was just Arabella. “I’m not your wife anymore,” I whispered, the realization finally hitting me. I looked down at my hand. The ring. The diamond was huge and heavy and felt like a shackle. I twisted it off, my skin raw from how hard I pulled. I threw it at his feet.

Mariyah Aragon's only goal in life was to give her family a better life. In order to achieve this goal, she needs to study and work hard to pay off her parents' sacrifice for her. And she achieved it. One night, she was ordered by her mom to return a white handkerchief and pay a sum of money her mother borrowed to her Aunt Helen, she obeyed her thinking it was just the only order to her But she was deceived by the person she least expected to do it. Her mom literally paid her debt. Neither a money nor a letter of extension for the payment was given, she was the payment. She is the payment.

Arabella POV After that incident in school I told my family not to go there especially when they are all together. It's so embarrassing, the fact that all my school mates seen them fetching me it's absolutely embarrassing. I could still feel my cheeks flush because of embarrassment. Good thing mom understand and she told me that, next time they will inform me. It's been two weeks since the school opening. And I had only one become my friend and that is jasmine atleast I have one. Jasmine and I study together in the library and we eat together too in the cafeteria.

Fired up with embarrassment and shame to having to witness such atrocities, Lady Francesca immediately closed her eyes and covered her palms so as to save her innocence further. She also turned her back into them as she felt the heavy and awkward atmosphere building. She didn’t know Verindale could be this wild and scandalous as she read it in the London publications and tabloids. It was a common knowledge to everyone that the Verindale’s present 19th earl of the earldom was a bold rebellious aristocrat who consistently tries to break the natural flow of the aristocracy as we know it.

I don't know what is the reason for the woman's stepfather to hide it from him. And after he said that he was going to kill his stepdaughter, then he confessed. If in fact the old Liana was Bella now. "Arabella Bell. Liana is her first name that my wife used to use when calling her. And yes … she is the little girl in the photo." Stev sighed softly. He massaged his temples slowly. "My woman is back ..."

” Cassius leaned in to kiss his mate’s cheek, more respect and love in his ribbing than teasing. Arabella watched them, a pang of envy flitting through her. What would it be like to have a relationship like that? But the notion was almost instantly ripped from her mind, replaced by an overwhelming swell of pure need. Sharp and breath-stealing Just like the one she’d experienced in her barn earlier. What on earth was wrong with her?

I’m about to send another response when I get a second text from her. ARABELLA: I have to go. Mrs. Darcy is now glaring at me. A small chuckle leaves my lips and I heart her message before I lock my phone and throw it back into my pocket. Arabella left Florida almost two weeks ago, and everything has been going well for us. She’s the sweetest and the most understanding person I’ve ever come across. I know she tells me many times not to think it, but I’ve never thought there could be a completely perfect person until Arabella—even her flaws are so perfect that they’re nonexistent to me. I can’t stop feeling lucky that I have her right next to me and it’s because of her that everything is alri

She knew that he was going to see it anyway, but she would already be there, and there would be nothing he could do by then. Arabella was now standing in front of the building; she blinked her eyes multiple times. She had never imagined having to come here by herself to see someone. She gathered her courage and pushed through. She was now sitting in one of the booths that had a glass wall separating them when Aurora entered from the other side and sat down in front of her. "I have said that this kind of life does not suit you," Arabella said as Aurora sat down. The once beautiful, flawless-skinned goddess was now looking like she had survived major climate change and disasters.

But she decided not to think too much. "Okay" she smiled before leaving. Alone in the penthouse living room, Elara observed her surroundings. Everything was warm toned and gave a fresh feeling, it showed the presence of a woman. Arabella's pictures lined the walls and on a floating shelf were all her awards organized in order. Starting from her first award since her debut at eighteen years old. "Miss Elara," Arabella's voice drew Elara's attention. "Just Elara is fine" Elara smiled politely, taking the cutely organised tray from her hands.