Elsa X Isabela Novels & Stories

"I heard the grown-ups say, that the two of you are Princesses is it true??" She asks in the most adorable tone I've ever heard. I looked at Eleanor who gently chuckled in amusement. I smiled at her and reply. "Yes, it's true. The two of us are Princesses. I am Princess Hestia Katana Astaril, and that is Princess Eleanor Callista Castellanos. And what about you?? What is your name??" I ask. "Isabella." She replied. God, she is so cute. Her tone is the cutest thing I've ever heard.

“Mummy, mummy! Sabastian is still playing games. He won’t listen to me,” Elara complained as she ran into Isla’s room. Isla was inside the walk-in closet, standing between rows of neatly arranged clothes, still searching for a particular outfit. She turned her head toward her daughter immediately. “Elara, go and get ready,” Isla said calmly. “I will get Sabastian myself, okay?” “Okay, mummy,” Elara replied cheerfully.

ELISA POV. Whoa! Whoa… "Elisa, look at that hot guy over there,” Emma said. Emma is not just my best friend, but also my sister. Her father divorced her mum and wed another woman after because he could no longer support her mother's drinking habits, which led to the divorce of her parents. Elisa's mother, Cindy, who is human and well-known for her beauty, married her father, Mason Douglas, who is also an Alpha but not particularly strong. Emma inherited her appearance exactly from there. I often wonder if she's a witch and how she manages to enchant all these people, but then I realize that it's just her appearance—her lovely face and lips—and her attitude is unremarkable, yes I said that be

Marcus said as a form of greeting. Elena shyly made her way towards them and sat down next to Marcus. Immediately she did, Isabel's eyes snapped towards her, eyeing her like a predator did its prey. "Hi," Elena said quietly. "Who are you?" Isabel asked sharply. "Calm down, Isabel. This is Elena. My girlfriend," Elena swore she could see fire spark up in Isabel's eyes. The lady in question looked a bit older than her, with long dark hair, long eyelashes, a plum face and pursed lips, Isabel could pass for a moment.

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.

just a nobody. "But they really need to stop this bad behavior already, they derived joy in seeing other people hurt", I blurted out. She nodded. "Iam Kelsi" I introduce myself collecting the bottle water I dropped earlier from her. "Rita!" She smiled widely, she is no doubt adorable with her red lips and big bright eyes. I smiled. "Let's get something before the break ends" rita urged exictedly while her followed behind her. After break, I walked into the class and sat down.

with a bottle of overpriced champagne. Isabella didn't announce herself. She slid into the booth opposite him, while Elara stood in the shadows just behind her. "Elias," Isabella said, her voice a low, dangerous purr. "You’ve put on weight. The Thorne payroll must be treating you well." Elias looked up, his face paling instantly. "Isabella? But... you’re dead."

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.

Eliza suddenly looked up from her phone and stared past Felix who turned around to see what she was looking at. Isabel had stepped out of the elevator and was making her way to them. She wore a pink lacy sundress and suede ankle boots. Her brown hair was shorter and fell down to her shoulders in wispy layers. When she took her seat opposite them, Felix found himself noticing all the ways she was similar to him and his father – their father. For one, the three of them had the same eyes, just like Eliza had pointed out all those months ago; dark brown ones that appeared black in every other lightning apart from sunlight. Looking closely, he could see that the three of them had the same button