Isabella Icardi Novels & Stories

He roared, and Isabella screamed "Papa no!" Then a voice to the right of her mate spoke up. Camille's voice carried across the pack as they sat, stunned silent in shock, "I Camille Menendez challenge Isabella Romano for the title of Luna!" And Isabella's world crumbled as chaos erupted.

（Isabella‘s pov） “I, Isabella Costa, reject you…” I can’t even finish the sentence to my reflection in the mirror. I’m his fated mate. I’ve given him everything he wanted, including painful IVF treatments so he can have an alpha-born heir, but all he wants is his childhood girlfriend, Layla. Soft black curls cascade over my bare shoulders as I mindlessly brush them out. I look down at the clumps of hair in my brush. A hundred hormone injections ago, I had healthy locks.

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.

Her stomach tightened into a knot, failed to hide the discomfort that she was feeling inside. Ikaya frowned shooting Isabella a puzzled look, " Who is she, Lucien? It seems like a human." Lucien gulped down his words nervously. He could feel through his mate bond that Isabella was getting uncomfortable slowly. Lucien pushed away her arms slowly and replied truthfully, " Ikaya..I...I have.. married Isabella..This is Isabella Adams, my wife." Shock, hurt all the bad expressions that existed on earth formed on Ikaya's face. Her painted lips trembled together. Letting out a humorless chuckle, she spoke shifting her gaze between Isabella and Lucien,

CHAPTER NINETEEN "Hey, senorita, you must be Ace's African beauty, he's been talking about the whole month " he smiled revealing his neatly arranged set of teeth , he is so handsome, almost as Ace, ... Did I just compare him to Ace?, Why? That was surprising, Ace talking about me to some random person, perhaps his friend , he never acted as though he saw me until there seemed to be a daring cause for us to talk. "I'm Isabella, and yes I'm half African, who are you please?" I replied wiping my hand on the table napkin as I stood up .

He had chosen his two offerings carefully. Isabela, 29, a fiery local Carnival dancer with golden-brown skin, long dark curls, and a body built for sin — full, heavy breasts, narrow waist, and a round, juicy ass. And Camila, 24, her younger cousin — petite, smooth-skinned, with perky breasts and a tight, innocent-looking body that hid a very dirty mind.

"Eric doesn't usually talk much. Who would have thought he would defend Isabella like this?" "When he called her Isabella, something was clearly off! Really off!" "Oh no, Eric, you're still young. Don't let this woman confuse you!" Julia left directly, turning her back to the camera. There was a flash of malice in her eyes as she complained to Amelia when her phone was taken away. "I'm so angry. Isabella is actually a Black Card member at Yaning. Where did she get all that money?" "After she went abroad, could she have hooked up with some rich guy for sponsorship?"

ONE YEAR LATER “Happy birthday, Adamaris!” Everyone said out loud, clapping. Adamaris looked around and smiled. It was exactly what she would’ve wanted. She may not have a family, but earned one with Isela. Now that she was back from Italy, Isela had offered her a job in the company her grandfather had left in her hands. Mr. Arturo had started to have some complications with his health, so Isela was named the CEO of the company. Adamaris was also enjoying her life. Her dreams come true, and we’re not talking about the dreams she had when she started studying, we’re also talking about those unreachable stars that may be seen unreachable. Adamaris had everything, life had come back and paid he

She patted his chest softly with pride in her features, “I can use your wife against you, Viso D’angelo.” And Viso’s eyes widened as He grabbed her elbows and got into her face. “Don't you dare to hurt yourself, Cara.” Viso’s heart tightened at her mind game. Isabel looked at his hands touching her and released herself from his clutch forcefully. “Isabel Ruiz is not a coward to hurt herself for her revenge, Viso. I won't hurt myself. A kind reminder to you, Iam not that old Isabel whom you have shattered. Iam Isabel D’Angelo to whom you gave birth and who is your weakness.”

"Isabella Flores." "Veronica Darren," she extended her hand, reply to greet people. "This is indeed an internal problem of the Pedrosa family. But because it seems that Miss Bianca really believes in you, I don't think sharing this information was a problem," Isabella confirmed the position of her glasses, putting on a grim face. "You know her brother? Theodore Pedrosa? " She nodded quickly. "We had a dinner a months ago."