Elsa X Isabela Novels & Stories

“She’s my friend and a friend of Cadence’s.” “Hmm,” Vaughn hummed. “What’s her name?” “Elois—oww,” Eloise pinched Xavi’s side, causing him to stop talking. “Alyssa,” he quickly saved. “Her name is Alyssa.” “Are you okay, Alyssa?” Vaughn asked. “Is Xavi terrorizing you?” As Eloise had placed her mask and glasses on, she faced Vaughn and shook her head. “I’m fine,” she said, making her voice more high-pitched. “I just came to visit my friend, Cadence.”

I let out a breath I didn't realize I'd been holding. "Who the hell was that?" I asked, my voice shaking slightly. "Elara," Isla said, her expression grim. "And she's not someone you want to cross." "Clearly." "She's one of Sebastian's favorites," Isla explained. "Thinks she's got a claim on him, but really, she's just as expendable as the rest of us." The mention of Sebastian sent a jolt of unease through me. The name sounded familiar, but I couldn't remember meeting him.

the brunette said nudging Roman who gave him a death stare. “good morning princess, sorry theses idiots are here, these are Harry and Elijah” Harry was a brunette with green eyes while Elijah was hazel eyed with tattooed skin. “guys, this is Camila” “she looks good and I’m sure she’s also good in...” Harry started to say but he was cut off by Roman digging his eyebrow into his stomach. Harry fell to the ground with a dramatic groan and Elijah rolled his eyes. I chuckled.

Isabella grew up in Anji Village outside Silvana City. Her mom owned a two-bedroom house with a large courtyard in front and at the back. Vegetable patches are full and hibiscus flowers surrounding the wall. There’s a small pathway of pebbles from the entrance to the house, so when it rains, mud won't get on shoes.

REBIRTH OF ESMERALDA . Chapter 10: echoes of the past . The morning sun painted warm, golden streaks across Axel Gunner's bedroom as he sat at his desk, his laptop open in front of him. He had set a reminder on his phone for today, a special occasion that he couldn't afford to forget. Even if he wasn’t going through thoughts of what had happened the day before. It was Ariana's birthday, Maribel's daughter, and Axel had a surprise in store for her.

“ Puaaaaaahhhh ” Isabella spat rinsing her mouth for the third time . She wondered why she threw up in quick successions , her head literally felt heavy . She could not feel her taste buds also . Everything tasted bitter and even her perfume smelt awful . Untying her robe , she slips into a teal green pant trouser and white silk stylish shirt. She tuck in her shirts putting the pants in place . She grabbed her brown six inch block heels and brown bag . She removed her hair bonnet revealing her already styled hair . She already had her make-up done, she only re-applied her favourite red lipstick smacking both lips together to get her perfect look .

My voice was still faint from all the crying that I have been doing since last night. A tall girl was standing outside my door. She looked bright and happy. She kind of reminds me of Gill. I wondered how she is right now. I told her I'd be back when I got a chance. I haven't got that chance. Maybe, within this week? I will be able to meet her and her new born baby. "I am Isabela, my lady. I was assigned by Alpha Lucia to attend you. She's summoning you to the Stadium. She said to wear something extravagant. People will be there to congratulate your victory. Congratulations again, my lady!" she chirped like a bird.

Something about her words sent a shiver down my spine. Another voice cut through the silence. “Who are you really?” one of the villagers asked, stepping forward. “We have housed you, cared for you. But we know you are not ordinary travelers.” Kael stiffened beside me, but I could feel his silent support. The question hung in the air, and for a moment, I hesitated. But then, I took a breath. No more hiding. No more running. “I am Elara, Luna Alpha.” A gasp rippled through the crowd. Then, one by one, they knelt.

I searched his eyes for an answer, but whatever it was lay deep in his heart, a place I couldn’t reach with just my eyes. “She was brought back to life,” he revealed. “Elena?” My heart hammered as her name escaped my mouth. “No, Rhoda. She was returned from the dead by the moon goddess. And now my brother won’t rest until he finds her killer,” he answered. It was more relieving to hear Rhoda was back to life than Elena. Not that it did any good for both of us, but at least, it wouldn’t be on my side to struggle from the beginning again. I sighed, shaking my head as thoughts evaded it. “So what’s going happen. Everything’s in place, you need to do something,”

Her gentle voice whispered in Elisa's mind. "Elisa, I know you're not okay, but can you try to be strong? Not for anyone else, but for Elijah? He needs you now." Elisa's thoughts swirled, but Isla's words resonated deep within her. She took a deep breath, wiping away tears. "You're right, Isla," Elisa whispered aloud. "I must be strong for Elijah, for the pack... for Father's legacy." Isla's presence enveloped Elisa, offering comfort and solace.