Elena Of Avalor And Isabel の小説・ストーリー

Intrigued, he couldn't help but feel a connection between Elena and his beloved princess. As Gabriel spent more time with Elena, he discovered that she shared a deep passion for the Princess Isabella Foundation. She had heard the stories of Isabella and Gabriel's love and had been inspired to follow in their footsteps, dedicating her own life to serving others. Elena's presence brought a sense of familiarity and comfort to Gabriel's heart, reminding him of the love he had lost.

Sebastian whispered to her. Bianca, a 24 year old girl who has been pestering Sebastian since high school, was never happy with Isabella, and she would do anything back in those days to make trouble with her because she felt Isabella was going to be a traitor to her by getting married to Sabastin. She hated Isabella so much. She didn't really love Sebastian at the beginning, but her parents wanted him for her, so she began to love him obsessively. She would rather kill anyone who stands in her way of getting married to him. The whole thing to her, is like competing with Isabella over who will win his heart in the end.

"Really? You didn't see it wrong, right?" "No. I didn't see it wrong. The girl looks so different with you. She doesn't look like you. How can I be wrong?" Isabel tried to convince Vega. "Ah! You saw it wrong. We haven't seen each other in a long time. So, it's possible that you've forgotten about me," Vega argued, because there’s a possibility if she sees the wrong person. Isabel then grabbed her phone. Then, she opened the camera and showed a photo of Alberto and Lorena's affair. "Here's the photo!"

But Arabella is feeling bad for her. "What if some dragon really claims her? What if she revealed that she came from the human world. I don't want her to marry someone she doesn't like" Arabella was feeling bad for Isabella. Aurora loves Arabella very much. She would do anything to be with her.

Elisa’s mother - Eliyana - was also in Apex city at the time and was in attendance. Once everyone had arrived, William proposed a toast to his fiance, wishing her a happy 25th birthday. There were lots of hugs and congratulations and gift-giving. She cut the cake, and they all had a lovely dinner. However, everything went downhill as Eliyana recognized Asteria as the granddaughter of her cousin Serena. She inquired about the girl and confirmed that she was Serena’s granddaughter and Isabella’s daughter. Asteria, however, was more psyched seeing Anabella Brown as the resemblance between Anabella and her was rather uncanny.

I said. Isabelle looked around quickly as if she was looking for a way to escape but there wasn't. The only way to make things easier for her was the option I was giving her. She had to come before the community and confess and plead for mercy; in that way, there was a chance she might not be punished severely, but Elena's stubbornness and pride would not let her do that. She was not ready to admit her defeat even though it was staring her right in the face. “No.” Elena declared loudly and strongly. “I am the Luna to Ravensong pack and I will not be cast aside and away.” She said.

It was a message from Isabella, with a picture attached. She was pouting at the camera, holding a bottle of gin in one hand, and smiling widely as she hugged Victor, the guard I left with her at the penthouse. “Lucian?” Rachel called again. I lifted my head from the phone, trying to think of what I should reply to Isabella. “Wife giving you problems?” Rachel asked, smirking. “Not that it’s any of your business, but no. Let’s get back to what we were discussing,” I said, dropping my phone on the desk.

The female leader of a pack. My heart stuttered in my chest. "I'm not officially—" I started. Helena cut in gently, her hand still holding mine. "You stood beside our Alpha at the Alliance. Defended our interests and his honor. Proposed strategic plans that benefit this entire region." Her eyes softened. "You're Luna in every way that matters, Isabella." I looked at Lucas, my eyes questioning. Was this real? Did he want this? Did they want this? His expression was soft, open, full of love and certainty.

I giggled in excitement as I reached for the black velvet box that housed it. “See,” I preened proudly as I unlocked the clasp of the box and turned the necklace for Siha to see. “It’s exquisite,” Siha gasped and slapped a hand across her mouth. “I know,” I smiled in happiness and let my fingers trail the beautiful cold gold metal. “No one in the whole of Avaloria has better taste than the Luna queen of Calantha." And I meant it. Long before, in what felt like another world, when Cantea was its own Kingdom, I had been Princess Selena. Daughter of King Roland and Queen Lehna. Sheltered by a protective father and a loving mother.