Isabela Encanto Characters Novels & Stories

"Isabella had a heart full of dreams and a spirit as fiery as the sun. She believed in the power of love, and she yearned for a partner who would share her journey." Yennifer's voice carried the weight of Isabella's longing as she continued, "One day, Isabella met a man named Marco. His eyes sparkled like sapphires, and his laughter was a melody that echoed in her heart. They fell deeply in love, their souls entwined in a bond that seemed unbreakable."

Isabella tilted her head, her eyes now narrowing with a smirk. “Nice?” she echoed, “I don't get… Or wait... are you Jesus Christ now?” Isla let out a quiet, unfazed chuckle and nodded gently. “Uhm… No,” she corrected in the same tone. “I’m the woman who owns this chessboard.” Those words made Isabella go momentarily silent. Right after then, Isla started to move even closer until she was just a few inches away from the other lady’s chair, and then, from the fold of her coat, she pulled out a slim envelope.

He squinted. “Who’re you?” I hesitated. “Uh… Hi! I'm Isabella.” The girl next to him, with dark curls and big brown eyes, tilted her head. “The human?” I frowned. “Well it just sounds off when you say it like that, why would you even say that?" The third kid, the youngest looking of the bunch, grinned. “Because you are.” Hmm Fair enough. “So?” I crossed my arms. “Is being human a bad thing?”

The girl whimpered like she was going to cry. "I missed you too, sorella." Antonio replied. Isabella felt jealousy burn through her, but she maintained the neutral expression on her face until the girl detangled herself from Antonio. "Antonio, who is she?" She asked finally. Before Antonio could answer, the girl hooked her hand around his arm and smiled confidently. "You must be Isabella." She said. "I'm Teresa. Antonio's half sister." ... Please vote and leave a review. XOXO.

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.

They would probably ridicule and insult her some more, but it wasn't nothing they hadn't put her through already. It was quite hard for Jacob to contain his smile as Isabelle assured him of protection if her family found out that his gifts were counterfeit. In truth, they weren't. But the thought that she was willing to take the blame if they were and he got busted... It made him feel warm all over. Who knew his pretend wife would go so far to protect him even if they were just a nominal couple? His attention was drawn from Isabelle when Lucy Cruz approached him, a flattering smile on her lips. "Thank you so much for your gifts, Jacob. They must have cost a fortune. You didn't have to."

Isabella is a human girl, who was kidnapped to replace her look alike Arabella. Isabella is confused and before she could understand where she is and what's happening, she is being claimed by Blaze.

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

Love, Isabella, Marisol, and Leo Leo. An adorable little boy. Not at all a surprise considering Isabella is his mother. He’s grinning so broadly you can see all his teeth, his chin tilted up for the camera. Isabella is a carbon copy of Marisol. And Leo is… well, he’s half Isabella and half someone else. He’s got her dark hair but his eyes look like they’re almost green. Hazel maybe. Green… The question bubbles out of me without thinking. “How old is Dr. Delgado’s son?”

Sophia hugged him and afterwards she moved a distance to see his strong built. She held her shoulders and smiled. "Let me know if our Isabella here is giving you a hard time!" Sophia winked. "Mom! I'm your daughter here!" Isabella stamped her feet right away. "Well, Isabella can't control Jaden here. He's got Ara's back!" Enrique even joined to their forces. Isabella who was pampered since she was a baby was in the brink of marching out when her nephew ran towards them. "Aunt Isabella. Uncle Enrique!" Tristan immediately stretched his hands demanding to carry him.