Isabela And Mirabel Novels & Stories

He stood before the mirror, knotting his tie with the meticulousness of a man who measured every move. “So, you finally realized I can actually help you, César,” Isabela purred, her voice languid but tinged with concealed pride. “I was starting to think you were even more stubborn than I thought.” César’s eyes flicked up to hers in the mirror, his gaze cold and distant, as though he were standing in the middle of a decisive courtroom argument. Every word came sharpened, deliberate.

Life went on around us, unaware of a small thread we were about to pull that could unravel more than anyone expected. Isabel’s place was a modest apartment above a sari-sari store—a contrast to the glimmering marble towers where Navarro money was laundered. She opened the door slowly, surprise and fear passing over her features when she saw me. She had a face like a photograph—lines that told of nights too long and a kindness that seemed stubbornly intact. “You must be Mira,” she said, voice small. “Yes.” I offered a smile that felt both practiced and honest. “Thank you for meeting me.”

Isabella sneaked away to visit the lake house when Danial and Anthony got busy fishing. They had a lot in common and did not shy away from strengthening their bond. On the other hand, Rosaline was surprised to see Isabella in the lake house. Isabella and Tessa had planned a surprise, and it indeed worked. Isabella and Miranda got along like a house on fire. Isabella completely supported Miranda’s theory that Rosaline might be pregnant, given how sluggish she was all the time.

wow this is so me, I thought, I was always oblivious of what was going on in reality when I'm reading an interesting novel, especiallly romantic ones. "What's ur name? "I'm Mirabel, mira for short" I answered observing the room. "Nice I'm ashey, and that moron over there is bolu, don't mind her manners" she said laughing and tapping the other girl lightly. "Good evening o, when did u come" bolu asked. Her expression was like she was not pleased to see me. "Not long ago" my bunky has not resumed school?? I asked after noticing my corner was empty except for the mattress on the bunks.

After that call I decided to speak to Mirabel. “Hey you talked to Isla? She keeps giving me one word replies” I said as opened the 5th bag of chips. “Erm... she didn’t tell you?” Mirabel said. Her voice suddenly went low. “Tell me what?” I sat up and grabbed the bottle of coke. “She was proposed to last week” Mirabel said. “Wow that’s good news. Why was she hidi—“at that moment I realize the reason. “I am sorry Miranda”

I saw Isabella sitting in front of the game stand with the control pad ,she didn't strike me as one who is into games , but then why would she be laughing playing a duo game alone. She was so engrossed that she did not notice me walk in , I was standing few steps away from , I should have left but then I was curious, suprisingly she made it to the second level . Raising her eyes as though she just detected my presence , she suprisingly asked me to join her "Do you want to join" "No , I was actually going upstairs" I said turning to leave "C'mon , it's just a game , stop acting like I just asked you to kiss me" she replied laughing

Myra let out a scream, and by that time, she had grabbed my leg to keep me from dangling. "What are you doing, Mira? I know that you're simply trying to make a scandal out of me so you can get rid of me as student council regent. Stop what you’re trying to kill her!" Isabel, who had noticed that her palm was beginning to turn black, attempted to stop Mira. Her iris color was changing to a brilliant white.

He kept Isabella's spirit alive by telling their love story to those he encountered, spreading a message of hope and reminding others of the power of love in the face of adversity. One day, while visiting a distant village, Gabriel crossed paths with a young woman named Elena. She was kind-hearted and compassionate, dedicating her life to helping others. Her eyes sparkled with a familiar warmth and kindness that reminded Gabriel of Isabella. Intrigued, he couldn't help but feel a connection between Elena and his beloved princess.

Mira calmly said to Isabelle who was very cautious about what she was hearing from her. “But…are you sure you’ll come for me?” Isabelle wanted to make sure and Mira sensed something that she was afraid of being left alone. Mira knew already that something happened to her. “Yes, baby. Now, go and clean yourself with Aunty Andriel. Andriel, protect her at all cost.” Mira kissed Isabelle’s forehead before she looked deadly serious at Andriel. “Oh! Okay. Come now, Isabelle, let’s get you cleaned up and what food do you want to eat?” Andriel shivered from it and could not deny the fact that her mistress was totally in her madness mode.

she raised her eyebrows to look at me. “Cassian, I am your mate. How can you stand there while they hurt me?”He narrowed his eyebrows, irritated. “Cassian, have you forgotten the promises you made to me ?”My face twisted with pain as I managed to stand up on my weak feet ignoring the protest in my body. “That was a long time ago,You and I are from completely two different worlds,” he said with no trace of emotion left. “So you are the little virgin that Cassian mentioned,you must be Isabella,” Eliana groans out, disgust clear in her voice, but I held my breath.