Isabella Adalah Novels & Stories

Isabella patted Masha’s shoulder and smiled, “Go practice the basics. Ignore the barking dogs; don’t let it bother you.” Masha smiled back, “Yes. Isabella, I hope to learn more from you about acting in the future. Don’t mind if I become a bother.” Isabella raised her eyebrows and beamed, “Sure, let’s learn together from now on.” After a day of intense training, Isabella was exhausted and ready to head home. As she left Knight Group, she reached a crossroad and saw a large crowd of people surrounding her. One of the leaders in the crowd spoke up, “She’s Isabella Rivera. She’s the one who schemed to steal the spotlight from Cynthia.”

he says and he knows I mean a PI or even Dante and Farrar who are both brilliant with hacking and computers and getting information no one else can get. "Alright. But before I tell you this I need a drink." He says with a muttered F*ck on his way to the bar. 15 minutes later, we are seated in my office with 6 of my trusted men, Dante, Luca, Cody, Roman, Elliot and Maximo when Cody starts talking. "Isabella is of Spanish origin but what she doesn't know and what her mother ran from was her father. Her father is... Alexei Novikova" A fair few intakes of breaths can be heard but no one mutters a single word.

“She wanted to get me something. I was a mess.” I can't agree with that. I looked at my sister's eyes. “Are you sure?” “We talked about the people we lost. She talked about her daughter —- “Daughter?” “Yes and I told her about mum and she wanted to know more about you.” Me. Cold sweat broke on my forehead. I blinked hard. Hold on, Isabella has a daughter that is dead. There is no record of that. Lorenzo and Julio are her sons. Could she be making it up?

Money in which Isabella was no stranger too with being born the daughter of a once successful businessman and of course small time Mafia leader. Although while the friendly game of Whiskey Poker continued on for about another hour or so, it was soon time for Isabella to begin getting ready for her date with the guys. Having asked both of the other women if they would like to accompany her back towards her room for this would be her very first date in 25 years and she currently needed all the help she could get to look the part. Smiles soon gracing their lips as both slowly agree to help. “Aww, my baby is all grown up now” coo’s Angelica, her daughter blushing as they slowly approach her room

I already imagined meeting one of them but somehow, I was still in denial. "Iseldis?" Lady Isabel asked to confirm her deity name and cackled. "Father explained before to me that Iseldis is my deity name and Isabella is my mundane name." She shrugged her shoulders. "I thought that he was jesting when he told me about it. But when I grew up, I think it was starting to make sense," she explained. I kept nodding my head taking interest in her father and how he became associated with the Moon Goddess and had a daughter with Her.

" I love you too my princess " 8 months later Isabella gave birth to a beautiful baby girl they decided to name Bella after Isabella everyone thought it was too cliché but they did not care they were doing what they wanted when they wanted and this time the beauty angel looked identical to her mother. Damian Decided to retire from his illegal business dealings and mostly just handled business remotely from their island. After the birth of their daughter they decided to relocate to a Remote island where no one would track them and Damians father took over the family business again, with him primarily focusing on the illegal aspect of the business while Damian handled the legal part remotely.

, Isaiah called out which brought her back to reality. "Uh-mm...sorry...I..I..I...was just thinking...", Isabella stuttered as she slowly came back to her senses. "M mm... thinking about me?", Isaiah asked. "Stop acting so full of yourself Isai '', Isabella teased. "Finally Isa my love, you found a pet name for me", Isaiah said calmly and Isabella fell back on her medium size bed with the phone still placed on her ear and her brown eyes staring up at the ceiling . "Stop acting as if i never called you Isai before, I always call you Isai almost every time Incase you forgot"

she replies, making him smile. "Alpha Taylor Swan. Is he your brother in question?" the king asks, making Isabella turn toward the younger alpha, making him grit his teeth, and giving her a deadly stare. "Y... yes," she says, feeling fear for her and her sister. There was too much she was hurting, too much she was hiding, and sadly... she had a long hard life of recovery ahead of her. But if my brother was her mate, I have no doubt he would protect her. She was in good hands now... IF she accepted him.

she smiled, checking out the dress in the dressing mirror. I briskly walked up to her, taking the dress from her. "Who are you?" I demanded, and she smiled at me, standing akimbo. "Alright, I guess it’s time I finally introduce myself to you," she smiled and continued. "My name is Isabella, but you can call me Isa." "Okay, Isa… What are you doing here, and how come you know so much about me?" I asked, curiosity evident on my face. "Don Alessio assigned me to you," she responded and jumped on the bed, spreading her legs to the edges of the bed.

Charles added. " I keep to my words," Isabella, told him. " Read my lips, I Isabella won't in anyway be called Xavier wife." She concluded.