Isabela Moner Hot Novels & Stories

“It’s too… bland.” Monique looked at him and shrugged. “Well, it’s a normal dress,” Isabella interjected, wanting to finish everything as soon as possible. She was too nervous being so exposed to Sebastian. Even though they had had sex several times, she still wasn’t used to it. “Exactly,” he snapped his fingers. “It’s normal. And you, honey, are anything but ordinary.” Isabella held back from rolling her eyes. Monique pulled out another dress, and she tried it on.

Any female werewolf was a prey to a male werewolf when in heat. “Get out!” She moaned in pain on noticing Carlos’ change in demeanor. Why did she let her guard down? Now everyone is soon going to find out that she goes into heat. “Let me help you.” Carlos was already trying to take off her clothes. She lazily pushed him to the side but he didn’t budge, so Isabel summoned some strength and threw Carlos hard across the room. She lunged towards him, ignoring the pain she was in. Carlos staggered to his feet and roughly reached for her waist, holding her firmly. His wolf was clearly in control.

Daddy remained serious while talking to the younger handsome guy who stood up. I kissed my Mom on the cheek as I greeted the old bosses again before my eyes got a closer look of the man beside my father. In a split second, my jaw dropped when I realized it was a familiar face. Not just casually familiar! But... "Isabella, this is Damon Montero. He is the new head of the Montero Resorts International," Daddy said. The man's lips was also slight open as he looked at me. You could also see the surprise in his eyes but he slowly relaxed too.

The Spanish summer night was thick with heat and possibility. Valentina and Isabella had been best friends since they were teenagers in Madrid. Both 22, stunning, and completely insatiable. Valentina had long dark wavy hair, full lips, and a curvy body with big natural breasts and a round ass that turned heads everywhere. Isabella was slightly shorter, with a tighter athletic body, piercing green eyes, and an ass so perfect it looked fake. They had come to Ibiza for one reason only

And there they saw how Elijah escorted Isabella who's really look stunning now wearing a white dress with gold details along the collar, her hair down and cascading down her shoulders beautifully. "Oh my god! Mr. Grayson with Ms. Flores, they're both really beautiful tonight," the female reporter said excitedly. The photographer immediately snapped the photo of her and her cameraman's flash bulbs. "Yes, they surely are. I wonder if they would mind if I take some photos of the both of them." The female reporter says and she approached both Elijah and Isabella. Nerissa's eyes narrowed at where Isabella is. Her blood's boiling, the veins popping up on her forehead.

She smirked at her and walked towards her. She changed her expression to an exciting smile. "It's good to see you, Bella! I missed you!" as soon as Diara told her name. Aquam felt like a splash of cold water engulfing his body. He couldn't believe what he heard. Isabella!!! She's his ex- fiancé! His mouth opened for a second to speak, but no words came out. Monique and Benedict weren't doing well either. They already knew Bella's drastic change when Diara told them about the event that happened at the store, but still couldn't believe their own eyes. They wouldn't even recognize her if they see her somewhere else.

he also groans I still remember everything, thank God I have nothing doing today. Justin invited me see concert today and it Justin Bieber my favorite artist. I have time to sleep,the concert doesn't start until late in the evening. I make my way downstairs for some breakfast and go back to my room. Oh shit I almost forgot. ISABELLA is leaving today and I have to go the airport with her. I mentally scold myself for forgetting, When I entered the kitchen I see Isabella sitting on the counter with Grey in between her legs eating her out . Oh my goodness, what is wrong with these people, first Mr Miller and now this,

" I fully understood the situation now—I was an outlet for Frank's pent-up lust and Isabella's anger. Frank wasn't the light of my world. He didn't even think of me as a human, but a plaything caught in his and Isabella's twisted relationship. He was the devil's right-hand man, an illusion of heaven. He tricked me into falling for him, then tainted my body and humiliated my soul! "Once that old fart returns, I'll kill him in his sleep if you want," Isabella offered. Frank cupped Isabella's face, nuzzling her face with his nose. "Let's wait a little longer. He did raise me, after all." "At least prove to me, then, that I can still turn you on," Isabella purred.

Gustaf The small smile that appeared on Isabella's face was enough to light up the room. Since the first time the Monaghan's had shown me a picture of her, I had considered her a beautiful woman, but I hadn't expected her to be even more beautiful in person, as well as funny and interesting.

“I need to know right now where the Nemesis base of operations is.” “Why would you need to know that?” The ex leader blustered, before realising. “You can’t be thinking of going there? They’ll destroy you.” He knew it was a mistake to say that as soon as it came out of his mouth. Isabelle turned round, the fury showing in here eyes. “I think that you underestimate me!” She almost screamed at the now powerless Brethren Member who had dared to question her. “I think it would be in your best interest to be careful not to do it again.” She managed the last part in a much more controlled voice.