Elsa X Isabela Novels & Stories

A sad expression flashed across her features, as she finally remembered what happened. "By the way, I am Elijah Grayson. The CEO of the known NexaSphere. And... here's your ID, sorry that I need to borrow it for a bit, 'cause it's just really needed a while ago. So... you are Isabella Villanueva?" Elijah asked patiently as he handed back the ID. Isabella nodded, and then take her ID. Elijah then sit on the chair beside her.

She had to force herself out of the dark hole I dumped her in. "I asked about your family, Elsa," Dion tells her in such a calm, calculated voice that I couldn't help but be proud of my man. "Oh, have you met my Mate, Xyana?" He points to me, cutting off whatever she wants to say. "Sunshine, this is Elsa. The former Beta's niece." "Hello, Elsa, I'm Xyana." I stretch out my hand for a handshake. She takes it with a deadly-malicious smile. "Nice to meet you, Xyana." She bends lower towards me and whispers to my hearing alone. "You're so fat."

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.

she whispered. "I heard that. You're right. I am creepy, besides I am the splitting image of your boyfriend. To the best of my knowledge, many people think I'm the creepy twin brother with the darkest personality. I'm Xanthis, and you are?" "Ellise" she replied, her voice firm and confident. The door opened and Cece walked in, her eyes going cold when she saw Xanthis. "You didn't tell us you were coming" she said. "Oh aunt, it's a surprise for a reason"

After the Christmas gala recording, Isabella booked a flight to Germany as she had an advertisement shoot scheduled there. However, she didn't expect Elysia to intercept her at the airport. Inside the VIP lounge, Elysia appeared before Isabella wearing a duckbill cap. The cap's long brim covered half her face, making it hard to read her expression. Her tone, however, was oddly sarcastic. "Isabella, let's talk." Isabella was engrossed in her phone. Upon hearing Elysia, she glanced up briefly and replied indifferently, "Sorry, I'm busy."

But he saw Elisa being singled out and bullied by her classmates instead. It was especially the case for Selena, who had intentionally got a cup of boiling water to splash on Elisa. She might be young, but she sure had some evil tricks up her sleeves. Under Sebastian's intense stare, Selena burst into tears. She desperately cried out, "Sebastian, don't you remember me? I'm Isabelle's friend. We met when I visited your house." "I don't know you," Sebastian coldly replied with an icy gaze. Selena had no choice but to jog his memory by revealing her identity. "Sebastian, I'm Selena Potter. Our families even have business dealings together, don't you remember?"

Melissa what are you doing in there, I heard the princess Luciana calling out to me and I immediately swam out of the room. "Am sorry my princess I'm just arranging the room" I said to her and she rolled her eyes sitting down and ordering me to fix her hair. My name is Melissa and I'm a blued tail mermaid slave. I work in the palace as the princess Luciana's maid. I was taken in as a palace slave when my mother committed a crime. She fell in love with a human and got pregnant for the human an act which is a crime in Atlantica.

Stella barks and runs to her owner as Gran and Hayley turn to see me approaching them. “Xander! What are you doing home so early?” asks Hayley shyly. I walk up to her and kiss her on the cheek just to see her blush before kissing a very happy looking gran. “I missed my favourite girls….Zola and Stella….so I had to come home early", I joke.

🖤♣️The Collapse🖤♣️ ‎“Isabella, put away your Barbie dolls and come to the dinner table.” ‎Her mother’s voice floated through the wide halls of the mansion—warm, steady, familiar. ‎Seven-year-old Isabella Marisol Reyes sat cross-legged on the polished marble floor, her dolls arranged in careful, deliberate rows. Not scattered. Never scattered. Even at her age, there was order in everything she did. ‎She tilted her head slightly, studying them.

When it finally ended, she rose immediately, gathering her papers like they were shields, and stumbled out without waiting for any confrontation. But I had to see her, so I came up with a reason to. Standing by the door, I took a deep breath and knocked. “Come in,” her voice called from outside. She looked dashing in that navy-blue dress that hugged her skin, and her ponytail sat gracefully on her head. Not for one minute did she look swayed by my presence. “Elara,” She turned, arms crossed. “Sebastine, what do you want?” “I just need a minute…”