Ella Era Bonita Novels & Stories

The only surviving, charred picture of Isla Virelli showed she had red hair and green eyes. The maid I had sex with had red hair and green eyes. What if Isla was the one…? I shut my eyes tight, trying to get rid of the image. It can't be. Else Matteo wouldn't be so willing to give her to me when I offered. Except he wasn't that enthusiastic either. I remember Anya asking me why her? God, this is such a headache. Okay, her name was Elara. They all called her Elara. To my utmost joy, I see Adrian pass the room in a servant's uniform. He gives me the signal that he's done, and I stand immediately.

Elena repiled and looked at Eriteria, immediately their eyes came in contact her heart race and started beating so fast,she fall on her knee and held her chest beads of sweat started forming on her forehead and her eyeball change to sky blue attractive to Eriteria. "It's her" Elena says befall collapsing into Eros arms. "What do you mean? Elena!" Eriteria called T.B.C

He honored the tragic boundary I had set, but his knuckles turned white against the wood. “Ah, the Director has finally graced us with her presence,” a smooth, cloying voice purred from the far side of the room. Elara sat in an armchair near the tall windows, sipping from a delicate porcelain cup. She was immaculate. Her golden hair was pinned into an intricate crown, and she wore a deep crimson dress that practically screamed her status as Luna. She looked radiant, entirely untouched by the betrayal of the previous night. Her face was a mask of calculated, terrifying triumph.

Her hair is swept back, exposing a sharp jaw and a smile that doesn’t reach her eyes. She stops directly in front of us. “Well,” she says smoothly, her gaze sliding over me. “You must be the new Mrs. Romano.” Her eyes flick to Dante briefly, then return to me with open appraisal. “I’m Elara, I was Dante’s wife once,” she says lightly. “Mother to his sons. This house remembers me.” I manage a polite nod. “Serena.” Her smile sharpens. “Of course you are.” She circles half a step closer, close enough that I catch the faint scent of her perfume.

Rhea “And how’s your Italian boo?” “Oh my God, Ri, we are going on our second date tonight.” Elora’s voice rang out through the phone. “Can you believe he had my favorite chocolate delivered to me this morning, customized with my name?” “Aww, that’s so sweet. I’m happy that you found your own person, baby girl.” She sounded so happy. Elora had always been a happy and bubbly person, but this was the happiest I’d ever heard her. Nothing felt as good as having your own person who loved and cherished you without complication.

“I’m just asking.” Elena glanced between us, confused. Lucia tilted her head and continued staring. “Pretty one too,” she added. “You have good taste, prima.” “Lucia,” I said quietly. That kind of tone stopped people. Not Lucia. She only smirked. “What?” she said. “You think I can't tell?” She gestured casually toward Elena. “She looks like the type you’d bring home.” Elena looked uncomfortable now. Lucia grinned even wider. “Don’t worry, darling” she added casually. “Valeria has always liked beautiful women.”

the lady said with giggles and Emiliano smiled faintly as he shoved the books inside her little cabinet just as someone pushed him from behind "Ella I don't see why you keep excusing us like this"he heard a melodious soft voice speak and beside her saw the beauty he fell in love with at first sight "Hey Tara, I see you too didn't bring the books on time"the lady shifted her attention to the beautiful girl Emiliano had ever seen, from her milky skin to her curly brown her and her smile, she was dressed in a denim shirt dress reaching just above her knees and at first glance Emiliano knew she was no ordinary girl

She was wearing a white dress. The young woman was as beautiful as a fairy. She had eyes that shone luminously like the moon, and straight, white teeth. Her rosy lips pressed gently together under her perfect nose. However, she was rather pale. She looked almost identical to Cecilia, the young woman who had been at the auction. The only difference was that she seemed more frail. "Elara, say hello to Mr. Ballard." The young woman nodded at Belinda and turned to Sebastian. She bowed slightly and said, "Hello, Mr. Ballard. My name is Elara Lucox. You can just call me Elara."

Elias nodded slightly and beckoned towards her, signaling for her to sit. Afterward, he introduced, "Estella, this is my friend Felipe.” Estella nodded slightly and smiled faintly, "Hello Felipe.” Felipe saw the girl in front of him, her temperament was gentle and atmospheric, and she was as beautiful as an angel, his narrow eyes lit up slightly. He nodded his head towards Ella and let out a light laugh, "Estella,you’re a beautiful woman, and I must say you’re the second most beautiful person l've ever seen in my life."