Isabella Madrigal Novels & Stories

His touch was soft, as if he were afraid I might disappear if he touched me. “You look beautiful tonight,” he said. “Thank you for coming over for dinner.” I smiled as I stepped closer to him. “The food was wonderful. But I’m still pretty excited to try out your world famous Ramen noodles one of these days.” Gabe chuckled and then leaned in, surprising me with a kiss. The passion in the air ignited instantly as we embraced in front of the sunset. The island air blew through my hair, carrying with it the scent of saltwater and warm sand. It was a picture perfect moment; one that I never saw myself actually experiencing. This island kiss was the most romantic kiss of my life.

"Isabelle somehow managed to bring everyone who had died in the pack back to life. She healed the entire pack with her scream, killing tons of Rafael's army in the process. When I woke up she was gone. Celeste and the other witches are at the cemetery trying to locate her." She was gone! Taken by Rafael. They took her, that bastard dared to take my mate. I needed to find out where they took her. I went to the cemetery, joining Celeste and some witches that were in a circle whispering some incantations around a map that held Isabella's blood. As they continued chanting, Isabella's blood began tracing around the map, spreading to every corner, eventually turning the map crimson red before it c

She went far off the board she understood, but she lost control of her mouth, which was totally in bitterness because she sympathized with Jenny a lot. Alexander's eyes saw that Isabella's lip was trembling like a child, who was scolded and was about to cry somehow which lessened his anger. There were no tears in her beautiful hazel eyes, so the fear could be clearly seen. He thought until she shed tears he would try to increase his aura to intimidate her further, but he could not. His devil softened, and that was not a good sign. "I can do any of your jobs if you just approve our majority letter," Isabella's voice turned feeble, her feisty face turned sweet and winsome. Alexander's whole bo

“All I had to do was get rid of him.” Isabella had no idea whether to laugh bitterly or sigh crazily at the height of insanity Charles’s mother had shown. Of all things she could have done to separate her and Charles, approaching Gabriel will always be the worst. Then striking a deal with him… disaster was certain. Charles looked really interested in what the man was spewing. “Who did she ask you to get rid of?” “Why should I tell you?” “Would you rot in jail then?” “Okay, okay. I’ll tell you. It is a man she asked me to kill and his name is Rodrigo Ordinaz.” Unfamiliar with the name, Isabella made to look up at Charles but he had already slumped onto a nearby chair, his eyes red with anger.

🎧MUSIC🎧 🎶 she's my everything, my queen🎶 🎶my pride, my joy, my weakness🎶 🎶she remains the queen of my heart🎶 🎶she brightens my world🎶 🎶she makes my life meaningful🎶 🎶I'll live and die with her whether the world and other realms like it or not🎶 🎶 she is my woman, my property🎶 🎶My life I'll give in exchange for hers if need be🎶 🎶My memories with her will last forever🎶 Tears kept dripping down Isabella's cheeks. This is the sweetest voice I've ever listened to she mumbled.

“This is a surprise.” Her silver eyes flicked to me, taking in my borrowed clothes and the exhaustion I knew was written all over my face. “Selene,” Mira said, stepping forward to give her cousin a brief, hard hug. “This is my friend, Isabella.” “Come in, both of you.... Please, make yourselves at home,” Selene said, stepping aside to let us enter. We followed her into a living room cluttered with books and bundles of hanging plants and before we could even sit, Mira cut to the chase.

Rodrigo suggested. Did she understand what he said the previous day? Did she think he was joking or just wanted to amuse her when he told her that she is Rian's woman and he loves her? “I've made up my mind, Dr Rodrigo. I'm not changing it” Isabella declared in a tone of finality. She might sound selfish,but for now, that's the best decision for them all. Meanwhile she continued “How's Ms Kamala? Can she live longer than she thought?” Isabella asked. Ms Kamala has barely a few days more to live. She hopes she can live a year or more . That would be better for them all.

she asked with a bow. Belinda’s smile sharpened. “It’s Higher Lords to you, maid. Now scram.” **** Maids’ Quarters It was already night when Isabella slipped back into the common room. Her face was pale, her hands still slightly trembling. The witches’ voices still echoed in her skull. If she hadn’t been useful, she’d be dead by now. She tried to hurry to her cot, but her mother, Mabel—the chief maid—immediately noticed. “Isabella? Where have you been?” Mabel’s eyes narrowed. “You look like you’ve seen a ghost. And why are you back with the sheets?”

“He’s lost now, in more ways than one. He’ll want blood. He’ll want to make an example. We can’t stop him from wanting that. We can plan for it.” Across the carriage, a newspaper lay folded on a seat. The headline screamed about treachery, naming names and guessing motives. Lorenzo picked it up with a careful hand, his eyes skimming an image of the ruined ballroom. Isabella’s name was mentioned in a sidebar, always smiling, always poised, always with motives that could move a room. Lorenzo laughed, a sound without humor. “Isabella will use this. She’s clever enough to turn smoke into mirrors.” “She’s dangerous,” Mateo agreed. “But we have to worry about Ricardo more. He lost face tonight. He

My identity was the only thing I had left. “I—“ I didn’t have the words, and I couldn’t form a sentence; I only stared at him as if he had grown two horns. Kill Isabella Monroe, the woman who was betrayed, the woman who trusted too easily, the woman who lost everything because she was too blinded to see the truth. Those were the words that rang in my head. "Do you think you're strong enough for that?" he asked, his voice quieter now. "You're falling apart over your face, Isabella . What makes you think you can get revenge when you're losing your mind over a scar?"