Isabella Bria Lopez Novels & Stories

I finally said that I would and now we were on our way to Paris, to meet up with her at her condo. She was my grandfather's sister, Eliza Brinx, she was a fashion icon and the most adnired family member in the Brinx line of work, she was the prettiest woman I've ever seen in all my life, even at the age of fifty, Eliza was a remarkable being, she was a model and also an entrepreneur. She was my favorite person in the entire world. "Why do I allow you to take me out of the US?" Elijah asks, scanning the busy streets once we got out of the car, outside of Eliza's condo building.

Isabella was too lazy to tidy up and was pulled by Sophia into a restroom without cameras. "Liam is handsome, right? Do you think he will choose me as the heart's desire?" Sophia asked. Isabella clicked her tongue. "He might!" Isabella recalled that just a while ago, Liam had glanced at all the female contestants. Although it seemed like nothing special, she couldn't shake off the feeling that something was off about Liam's gaze. After chatting for a while, Isabella received a call from Betty. She avoided the camera and went to the backyard to answer the phone.

The people admired their rulers, not only for their commitment to the kingdom's well-being but also for the love and unity they embodied. On a day that marked the anniversary of Isabella's passing, the kingdom came together to celebrate her memory and honor the ongoing work of the Princess Isabella Foundation. Gabriel, Elena, and Sofia stood before the gathered crowd, sharing stories of love, resilience, and the power of making a difference. It was a bittersweet moment, as they remembered Isabella's impact and the love that had sparked their own journeys.

I replied. She was too sweet to reject. And anyway, it's not like she's the only pack member Leo has slept with and I don't a line of girls waiting to apologise. There were probably countless girls at this very party. "Thank you, Luna," she said a wide smile sweeping across her face. "Please call me Ella," I answered and the smile only grew. "Unfortunately not everyone is forgiving as you, Ella," she said, "Blair is still furious with me." "Who's older?" I asked.

Distant. “And who’s this?” Noah asked. His tone pleasant but edged with something sharp. “Isabella,” the woman said. “Isabella Reyes.” Her accent was soft, musical. She extended her hand with a practiced grace. Noah took it briefly. “I see. And what do you do?” “A dancer. Ballet. I perform downtown.” “A dancer.” His tone cold now. “…Artistic.” “Yes,” Isabella said, but the smile faltered. Noah’s eyes flicked down, scanning Isabella like he had judged her pedigree. His expression tightened ever so slightly.

"She's not the same naive girl; she has beguiled him!" "How do you know?" he asked, intrigued-Isabella couldn't have changed that much. "Because it's impossible for her to remember Christian and besides, she's a divorced woman!" she explained as if that fact alone disqualified her from being their son's wife. "She was married to Luis Ibáñez and left him after driving him to ruin. Look, I've investigated everything. We cannot allow her to marry Chris!"

Probably some guy gave her a fake number in the bar. "I know what it is. But who are you?" She again asks me anxiously. "I am secretary of the President of the Damison Group. My name is Ethan Stone." I reply to her irritatingly, as she is wasting my time. I need to go home and take a lavender bath with my rubber ducks.

"The contents of this invite proves my very right to enter the Lycan's kingdom where the contract renewal is bound to be held." "The contract renewal will go as planned even without the Queen Luna's presence." Quinn narrowed his eyes as though warning me to back off. "That's just another way of discriminating me from all this, my lord." I know he'll bite back from this. "Leaxandra, darling, you are Lumina's Luna. No form of discrimination shall be thrown your way." He came closer to cup my chin up and force me to look him straight in the eye. "But your inclusion from this trip is a risk I cannot take."

"Her name is Isabella Millers. She lives in the poor neighborhood of Brownsville and works at a cafe called Green not far from where she lives. Isabella is an orphan. She has a friend named Darrel Jones who works at a workshop and a close colleague named Ashley Moore." Pablo explained in detail about the girl Marco desired. He revealed Bella's activity photos on the table.

Lizzy drew her closer and whispered to her ear. "I'm not sure of what you are talking about!" She pushed Lizzy away and turned to Zara. "Hello, I'm Isabella. This is the first time I'm meeting a friend of Lizzy, Nice to meet you" She smiled at Zara and stretched forth her hand for a handshake. "Oh my God! I can't believe it. I'm a huge fan of yours!" Zara smiled brightly and in shook, unable to believe that she just met her idol just like that.