Isabella 6 Novels & Stories

She would not allow herself to falter now. Grabbing her jacket from the back of the chair, Isabella strode to the window, looking down at the bustling city below. It was a familiar view, one she had grown accustomed to since taking the reins at Orion Tech. The city was hers to conquer now, but the path ahead wasn’t going to be easy. She could feel Ryan’s shadow hanging over her every step, a constant reminder of what she had lost—and what she intended to take back.

A little girl with long dark hair, standing in front of the Abram estate, a ribbon tied at her wrist. Isabella stared at it for so long I thought she had stopped breathing. Then she shoved it back across the table, her voice breaking. “Stop it! Stop trying to make me someone I’m not! I’m not her. I’m not Marisol Abram. I’m Isabella, and that’s all I can survive being.” Her shout echoed, shattering the fragile quiet. She pressed her hands to her temples, shaking her head as if she could erase the images, the words, the weight pressing down.

Natalie smiled. “No... I just felt that it would be a little troublesome.” Isabella immediately held tightly on the things that she bought. “Why would it be troublesome? Chairman Miller and Sum still need to go back home and take care of their child. It’s more troublesome for them to send you back, right?” Natalie gave a naive and innocent look. In terms of acting skills, she was much more professional than Isabella. “Ah– Then...” Isabella was a little awkward. “She stays at Verbena. It’s along the way. We’ll send her back.” Jasper said softly. “Isabella is introverted, so probably she was scared to bother you.”

So I decided to cheer her up , Mind if u wanna play some games , she gave me a no , so I decided to brighten the day then I asked her to tell me more her why do u wanna know she asked Why shouldn't I know about my Friend Isabella POV I was shocked when he asked me to him more about myself .Am Isabella as you know ,I have a young sister Risa ,My mum has a resurant while My dad is a Banker. i replied" what about you? I asked him but was kinda scared I had to ask him" Rey Pov I have to answer her questions too I'm Rey,I also a younger bro who lives in Korea ,My Dad

He had been Isabella's bodyguard since she was three years old. Isabella Marie Houston, a half Spanish half Irish lovely girl. Her father was Jackson Houston, the president of Houston Group developers and owners of hotels and aerospace company called the Twins Wings. Her mom was Sofia Madrigal, a beautiful socialite from a noble clan. Isabella was twelve years old but never attended formal schooling. She had private tutors and coaches training and teaching her everything she needed to learn. Wine silky long hair, light brown orbs, snow white skin, cute pointed nose, and light red full lips; she was indeed a walking princess.

Perhaps it was just the wind. A young girl appeared next to Natalia from nowhere. One second it was just Natalia, and then there were two. All eyes focused on the newcomer. “I am Isabella, sister to Nalalia and firstborn to the true King.” She surveyed the wolves and people standing on all sides of her. Her long brown hair was tied back in a braid and her face had been pierced with many diamond studs along her left eyebrow. “I come in peace.”

The encounter left a lasting impression on Isabella, reminding her of the profound connections that can be forged through shared passions and mutual respect. Maria discovered that Isabella was not only the owner of an air charter company but also a successful businesswoman and a passionate advocate for women's empowerment. Her lingerie company was more than just a commercial venture; it was a celebration of the female form and a symbol of strength and confidence. Nadia shared the secret behind Isabella's success with Maria. "Isabella did the modelling of her products herself," Nadia revealed with a hint of admiration. "Unlike many other brands that rely on professional models, Isabella takes

The auction is about to take place stay quiet and do as your told". She frowns as confusion flooded through her mind when suddenly blinding lights where turned on brightening the dark room. She quints as her eyes slowly adjust to the bright lights that's when she heard the voice speaking again. " Good evening ladies and gentlemen let me introduce you to Isabella Smith but as most of you know her as the runner" Isabella frowned as she heard this. " Isabella is 18 years old approximately 5" 7 and 120 pounds. Her hair is naturally black, and her eyes are deep chocolate brown, she is also known to be quite fiery, she's a virgin, so her innocence her more valuable, with her natural exotic beauty

Devo smirked. I opened the door for Isabella at the truck. She climbed into her seat and sighed. It must have felt like such a long day for her. After I drop Niles and Devo off, I’m going to take her home, run a warm bath for her, and pamper her all night. As soon as we started moving, I explained that Isabella was a mafia princess and had been betrothed to Antonio. “Holy shit,” Devo expressed. “Was that the dude who was at the rally?”

Mr Daniels says. I reply with a lie “Of course I will” I’m never coming back here, sorry. Little Isabella grabs onto my leg for another hug. She’s such a sweet girl, way beyond her years for only being six. She’s so smart and beautiful with eyes just like her dad. Her almost black hair reaches her shoulders and she tucks a strand behind her ear looking up to me. She opens her mouth to speak but starts to cry instead, I kneel down to her level.