Isabel Love Gloryhole Novels & Stories

As my lips moved against his, he gradually took over. He was one hell of a kisser. When I pulled away to gaze into his eyes, butterflies swarmed my stomach. The tenderness in his eyes was enough to make me go weak in the knees. Is this what it means to meet your soulmate? "Do you know me?" I slurred, and he raised a brow. "Who doesn't know you? You're Isabella Moreno, granddaughter of one of the richest men in New York," he responded, a certain glint in his eyes.

“Consider it done. I’ll have it set up within the hour. Just text me the details.” Ethan hung up and looked at Sasha. “We’ve got a window. Let’s use it.” ---——- Sean and Jey were hauled through a dark, industrial part of Ibiza, the place reeking of oil and smoke. The dim lighting cast shadows over the steel beams and broken concrete floors as they were dragged into the heart of a grim warehouse. The Rhodes brothers had made their lair here, deep in the underbelly of the city.

I mean. I was glad we hit off on a great start and I wasn't going to be like all those husbands in cliche novels that would hate the wives that they were forced to marry as if the girls didn't want better things to do with their lives than being stuck with a stuck-up asshole for the rest of their lives. What? Can't a guy read novels. I took Selena to my penthouse and made sure she felt comfortable but unfortunately, I made her ears bleed with my constant pleading.

It felt like someone had grabbed my heart and was squeezing it apart. The pain was unbearable. Under the bleak moonlight outside, another memory surfaced. Back when the Holdens went bankrupt, my fiancée left me. I had nothing, and Sharon appeared in my life like a source of hope. She helped me pay off debts and helped me rebuild from nothing. At the time, I truly believed that the woman confined to a wheelchair was my salvation. For seven years, she showered me with love. Everyone said she was obsessed with spoiling her husband, that she loved me to the core.

A very dirty pun intended. I want to know more about the dead guy, what his name was, where he lived, what he did, everything. All I know is that he is obsessively in love with a girl. And such love needs to be confessed and not hidden. It has never done anyone any good. Even if Avantika left me, I would tell her every day how much I love her- till my last breath. Ah! I am so in love with her. There are days when I just sit and stare at her. Those are the days when I feel really lucky. She is so perfect and so freakishly beautiful. Suddenly, I can’t recall the last time I’d told her that I love her. So I pick up the phone and dial her number.

When death finally happens, the succubus either sends the soul of its victim to hell or, as in this case, bonds or mates with it. Once again, Eluwilussit slowly moved his hands over Ian’s limp body while chanting. He now knew what he had to do. Melody breathed her thanks. She had no idea what he was saying, but her gut told her that he was trying to help, not hurt.

In his arms, Ariel dozed off too, feeling so happy and blessed for the first time in a long while. ★ Isabella vanished back to her kingdom in a pool of tears. "He has another girlfriend. He even got her pregnant," she kept blabbering. "I loved him but he threw our love away." Grabbing anything her hands could get, she shattered them in an instant and a few minutes later began scattering the whole room. But then guilt flashed in her heart. 'I should have heard him out,' she thought, sitting down and placing her head in between her knees. "I'm so ashamed of myself, I couldn't even fight for my love," she whispered amidst tears.

And just as Amanda had guessed it was queen mother Isabella gold. Isabel suddenly paused, her eyes coming in contact with Amanda, while Lucien's back was turned towards her. “Well…well…well. If it isn't Amanda gold then who else could it be?”. Isabel does her signature singing tone as she speaks. “You found a new one already?” Isabel spat with viciousness in her eyes. “Oh Amanda! You try too much. You try to impress the public with what you are not. Are you trying to prove to them that you are not depressed?” She scoffed.

The women closest to her instinctively shifted back. “You think you know me?” Isabel said, her voice low, smooth, and dripping with venom. “You think you understand what real love costs? I sacrificed everything for the man I love. I went to prison for him once. I swapped his child at birth so I could raise his true heir as my own. I drugged him, fucked him while he moaned another woman’s name, and still smiled because my love is stronger than hers ever could be.” She took another step. The temperature in the cell seemed to drop.

Isabelle hands dangle,taking a step back as triplicate amble into the dark cellar. "Why do I want your tears?Why?"Triplicate shrug and smile "You lied to me and I don't tolerate liars" "I really don't know where mom kept the CD"He wrap his arm around her throat. "Ofcourse you do,I'll always be there to hurt you Isabelle,you're not the only one who knows what is in that CD and remember we killed Debra to get it"Isabelle bob her head already out of breath. "We didn't find it"he throw her across the room "Where is it?"