Isabela Encanto Characters Novels & Stories

Reina said smilingly. The stranger remained silent as he eyed the women standing in front of him. "This is my daughter, Isabella. She's an enchanted beauty and hundreds of young princes are begging for her to marry them." Reina said walking the stranger down the line and introducing him to Isabella, who politely smile up at him. "This is Tiana, my loving daughter. She's a musician. Her voice is like butter," Reina continued, walking down the line. "My youngest has the voice of an angel."

Before I can pull away, a tear rolls down my eyes but she is quick to catch it with her thumb. I pull away and watch her exhausted shape. She is smiling like an angel and it reminds me of how Helena was smiling down at me, making me believe that what Isabella said about Helena wanting me to be happy is indeed true. Isabella is an angel. She was sent down to come into my life, heal me, fix my broken pieces, teach me lessons of life and also love me and be the mother of my children. "What do we name him?" She pulls me out of my thoughts.

"Bry, Iѕаbеl, good tо see you guys." Iѕаbеl jumреd, lеаvіng a dіѕtrаught lооkіng Brіаn, аnd rаn and gаvе Mаrу a big hug. I tеll you, I wоuld have раіd еvеrуthіng іn thе wоrld tо ѕее thоѕе twо dо mоrе thаn hug аt thаt роіnt. Dаmn! Mаrу wаѕ the tаll, lеаn, blonde gоddеѕѕ and Iѕаbеl was the sultry Latina wіth blасk hair аnd mocha ѕkіn. Smоkіn!

Kendrick exclaimed again looking all over the garden and the impressive waterfall. "Let's go in." Isabella urged her kids as her guards came to collect their luggages. "Woah." Kendrick and Kendra kept looking around as they followed their mom to the entrance of the house. "Good evening, ma'am." Isabella's personal maid came out to greet her. She was glad that her madam was finally back to Washington. "How have you been, Hannah?" Isabella beamed smiles at her. Hannah was shocked, it's her first time seeing Isabella smile so sweetly. She doesn't even know that her boss knows her name.

“Selena.” “Selena?” Isabel frowned as soon as Ferdinand turned to face her. “She is the one who is following Hania. She seems like she would do a better job, and I like that.” “Yes. I think of Selena. She used to be a tall woman with red hair. She resembled Jordan quite a bit, and even...” His gaze met Isabel’s once more. “Really likes him.” “Indeed. She is the one.” stated Zoey. “Isabel did not even tell her about what we do.”

Apollo just look at him for a second before he went closer to the crews who were organizing the place. Zero walked towards them and started to wander his eyes around the place. He could say that the place was magical. A typical theme for a princess. Well, Isla, or they commonly called her Princess or Isla since her true name is Princess Isla Peterson, is indeed their princess. The woman was lucky to have Apollo as her brother and of course, they’re also lucky that they have her.

“What's your name? “he broke the ice and said it like it was nothing. “Are you asking me? “I took a hearing aid out of my ear. “Yes, who else would I ask that question to if it's just the two of us going here? “This time he took off his glasses and wanted to penetrate me with his eyes, they were honey colored, but I could perceive something else about him, something that only us women can feel when a guy tries to see you with that mischievousness. “My name is Isabella, but I feel better if you just call me Isa," I answered kindly, "What's your name?

At the end, Ikaya confirmed that she was okay and didn't need anyone to accompany her. Isabella frowned wandering what was she thinking to do, " What do you mean?" Elena was always been straightforward with her words. She crossed her legs together before spitting out sharply, " Ikaya, being the third wheel between you and Lucien." Isabella tried to preserve a fake smile on her face. Letting out a soft sigh, she replied sincerely, " I guess, that's what she supposed to do. After all, I am the third wheel here." For the first time after this marriage, Isabella felt like opening herself to Elena. She had an aura of comfort that made you easy going around her. So she had been responding to her t

Isabelle’s POV I’m Maria Isabelle del Frado, an interior designer and a daughter of a politician. I love going to a place where it is smoky, noisy and a lot of people are dancing. . I get happy when I'm in places like this, this is where I come out who I really am. I can do everything I want to do. I left home when I started working because I prefer to be alone than with my parents who did nothing but force me to marry a politician's child too. My father is a Governor here in La Union that’s why our surname is well-known, and he also supports the practice of arranged marriage, and leaving our house was the only way to escape his tradition.

As a matter of fact, Madre called the pregnancy before we did. “I know, but since Josefina knows, I feel like Dario and Catalina should too.” “And then I can tell Jano and Mia.” I smoothed Jasmine’s silky hair. “Just think, our baby can grow up with Ariadna Gia and Jorge as cousins.” “This alliance certainly knows how to procreate.” As I was almost asleep, Jasmine asked, “Did you notice Isabella at dinner tonight?” Isabella Luciano. “Is this a trick question?” She sat up, exposing her luscious growing breasts. “No, why would it be a trick question?”