Isabella Magical Novels & Stories

"Shut up, Isabella. The walls have ears, I don't want them to find out." Isabella rolls her eyes. She really can't believe that she's doing this. "If this turns out to be a full blown party for me, I'm going to be really mad." "Don't worry, it won't." Her aunt assured her so Isabella decides to take her word for it. Outside of the castle and in the forest, the werewolves gather around tables, mumbling things between themselves or eating and drinking. They recently found out that Princess Isabella is actually mated to a god. Some are envious, mostly the females while some are just happy to have a feast.

If she hadn't been bleeding from the nose and I hadn't been this elderly, I would have found his sudden rush of care for her obnoxious. Getting up from where she sat Selene went around the corner and came back with a quite large book. She quickly opened the book stopping at a page titled White Witches. She pointed at the book before quickly uttering, "Isabella is a half white witch and a half Vampire." Selene clarified what we already knew.

"With her wolfy ability, she can adjust to any pack and become a pure breed if she feels love for them. If that happens, every word uttered through her tears would be obeyed by all the elements. That means, whoever she stands with, will be undefeatable. She is even more powerful than the Supreme Title." "For this reason, your father kept her under lock. No one knew about Isabella, the world's weapon of peace and destruction. If she grows with the mages, her wolfy ability will become dormant and she would live as a Blood Mage, protecting us with her powers. So where is Isabella? There can be no discussion without her," he ended the history subtly. This information was too much for me to handl

Isabella grew up in Anji Village outside Silvana City. Her mom owned a two-bedroom house with a large courtyard in front and at the back. Vegetable patches are full and hibiscus flowers surrounding the wall. There’s a small pathway of pebbles from the entrance to the house, so when it rains, mud won't get on shoes.

They had both run out swords in hand to fight but it was clear that they were no match for his magic and she had decided in that instant not to risk the life of her pack members anymore. They took her through the deep forest, across hills and into the forbidden parts of the forest to a place hidden deep into the mountains. The place was Edmunds lair. Isabella could feel the dark energy in the lair. Her body was still weak from the spells Edmund had used on her but her mind was very sharp. She could also sense Tristan, and she knew he was coming for her, but she was afraid. Edmund was too powerful

she blurted out with a wild smirk spreading across her face. “Too soon take this part like this and down then you go up through no need to go fast some things are worth waiting for” I calmly explained guiding her gently whispering into her ears “I did it” she leaped in excitement with smiles plastered all over her face. “Now you wait here I will be back in a little bit “ I said and dabbed her cheeks with my fingers brushing and sending shivers down her body. Isabella POV “This is so weird. What's happening to me ?” I asked myself sinking into the chair as Alpha Benny left for his meeting.

she said, her voice shaking with emotions. “There’s a curse, Kael. A ridiculous, cruel curse from the moon goddess. This wretched curse keeps me from being faithful to just one mate. No matter how much I might want to, I can never give my heart entirely to one man.” I stared at her, my mind racing to make sense of her confession. “A curse? Isabelle, you don’t expect me to believe that, do you?” “I don’t,” she whispered in response, her eyes shining with unshed tears. “But it’s the absolute truth. I never wanted this. And I never planned to hurt you.”

Just now she had the guts to insult me with the hope of an escape. I saw the passionate look in her eyes, she had missed me as much as I missed her. Having her alive was all that mattered. Right now, I could tell the difference, there was something strange about Isabella. She was more like a Phoenix which had just been reborn. This gave me a second thought, sometimes walking through the gates of hell could change one's fate and countenance. “A few minutes ago, you were so bold and fearless what changed?” I took two steps forward.

the maid said gently before leaving the room. And for the first time that night, Isabella was alone. Truly alone. She stepped toward the mirror. And froze. Her reflection stared back at her. Eyes red. Makeup ruined. Hair disheveled. A girl she barely recognized. Isabella's lips trembled slightly. Tears welled up again. But this time, she didn’t fight them. She let them fall. Quietly. As everything she had been holding in finally surfaced. The pain. The shame.

Aline's voice quivered with a mixture of anger and hurt. Isabella's laughter was like a cruel melody. "Oh, dear sister, you finally figured it out, didn't you?" Aline's fists clenched, her voice unwavering. "Release him from whatever spell you've cast upon him." Isabella's smile remained, a twisted reflection of her true intentions. "Why would I do that, when I can have everything I've ever wanted?" Aline's heart pounded in her chest as the truth unfolded before her. Isabella had used dark magic to ensnare Ethan, to bend his will to her desires. The realization was a bitter pill to swallow, a reminder of the darkness that could fester even within the ones we loved.