Estella Novels & Stories

Afterward, she headed to the sink and washed her hands. "Congratulations on your engagement," a voice said beside her. Amelia turns her sunset eyes to the voice. A girl with blonde hair was smiling as she congratulated her. The girl had features befitting of a model. She was undoubtedly beautiful. There was an air of elegance and confidence around her that complimented her face. "Thank you" Amelia replied as she thought that the girl in front of her was really beautiful. "My name is Calia Rostell. Nice to meet you, Amelia" Calia said and offered her hands.

"I am Dominus, ma'am." Estella's eyes narrowed at him, examining his face. She slowly walks towards the man, staring at his eyes as if she was reading it, looking deeply at his soul. When she's about to reach him, someone cleared his throat. It was Andrius, who took their attentions.

isabella thought. "I need to do something fast before i lose myself" Isabella Mumbled She pick her phone, slide the latest Android she's using (Isabella is a sophisticated woman,she loved using latest model things ) She Dial a contact on her phone Drrr""""""Drr"""""""" The phone rings and the receiver pick the call "Let meet at the usual place,i have a Better proposal for for you" "Alright" the receiver said She Change the top she is putting on to something else

His lose jeans and thin jacket raise my eyebrows, not ideal for this towns weather, "Your not from here?" His blue eyes seem to sparkle, "No I just moved from LA. Didn't realise it would be this cold." "Right, well welcome," I say, turning away. Keen to get back to the pack. Back to Will. "I didn't catch your name," he says after me, grabbing my elbow. I turn to look at him, raises my eyebrows at his hand. He lets me go immediately, offering me a soft smile . "I'm Bec." He sticks the same hand out, "Nice to meet you. I'm Hayden."

i stutter There's a knock on the door and i quickly regain myself, push him backwards and arrange my scattered hair and he just smirks at me. Eulalia gets a well paying job at a very successful company but she doesn't know why she can't stop thinking about her boss and all the dirty things he could do to her. Constantine can't stop thinking about the little angel that works for him and beautiful her blue eyes are. He will stop at nothing until he makes sure that she is HIS.

The queen and her daughter nodded. When he peered at the screen, he had a sharp breath. Antonella and her daughter shot disturbed glances at each other. Adrian shut his eyes, now he was being pulled in two directions. He rose up and walked over to the other end of the room, not wanting to sadden them the more with what he was going to say. “Estella is dead!” --------------------- Estella’s POV EIGHT YEARS LATER I sat at the couch before me looking out at the evening sun which sets over the lake before the penthouse. I look at my house and smile in satisfaction.

With genuine concern etched on her face, Elena gently probed, breaking the stillness. “Estella, what’s troubling you?” Elena’s voice held a soft cadence, her eyes reflecting the moon’s gentle flow. Estella paused, her breath hitching slightly before she spoke. “Elena, I don’t believe I’m destined for happiness,” she confessed, her tone heavy with resignation. Elena’s brow furrowed in confusion. “What do you mean, dear?” she inquired. Taking another deep breath, Estella met Elena’s gaze squarely. “The Erylis family… They’ve stolen my formula for the immortal pill,” she revealed, her words laden wit

Estelle shook her head in all honesty. Sia smiled. “You are very interesting, Estelle. And did I add pretty?” Estelle blushed. As she blushed, her freckles turned even more red. Sia answered, “I own business. A few of them.” Estelle asked, “Oh, I think I will g****e you later.” Abella said from inside, “Don’t believe a thing that the internet says about her.”

The doorbell rang. Chantelle froze, her heart pounding in her chest. She heard her cousin Isabella get up to open the door. She couldn't hear what was being said, but she heard the sound of someone else coming into the house. After a few moments, her uncle came back into the kitchen, followed by his wife. "Chantelle," Rosemary her uncle's wife called out. "Yes ma" She answered."

"How may I help you?" "Uhm..." I looked around to scan the shop. It has different fashion and my eyes stopped at the dress and gown section. Everything is stunning and eye pleasing. I really admire the fashion design of Estella. "I am looking for a gown. Hm... a champagne long gown. Is there any available?" "Yes, madam. This way please..." "Rose—oh. We have a customer." I turned and found myself face-to-face with none other than Estella De Herrera, the world-renowned fashion designer, glowing with her signature elegance and a warm smile that somehow made you feel like royalty.