Isabella Magical Novels & Stories

I don't know if it's just me thinking like the horny bastard I am ninety-nine per cent of my time, but Isabella would throw her hair in a messy ponytail and still look exquisite. She's beautiful. Her skin isn't flawless like all of the girls or women I've fucked. Or the ones who I haven't fucked. Or the ones who throw themselves at me. Her skin is clean and it stands out. Then there's her fucking smell. I don't know how she does it. But she does smell like vanilla and lemon together. Combo would make a sane man go insane. I'd bet on my fucked up life that if Isabella Jordans wasn't my brother's girl, I'd have fucked her senseless by now. But that's it. She's his girl and she's off limits. I

Which should be in a couple of days at the most. I remember we burned the enemy, those who had not disintegrated themselves - because apparently that is common knowledge between witches and warlocks. When you die, your magic will implode the moment your heart stops and you burn up from the inside out. Ashlee and Milan seemed surprised that we didn’t know when I asked them at today's meeting. Isabella had to leave the conference room when they told us, and I found her huddled over a trash can. “I just need a second.” She says when I hold her hair back in a ponytail in my hands.

Carmen’s voice chimed as she walked into the room. “What are you doing here, Carmen.” Javier pushed her out before she saw me. “Ricardo said he had some business to deal with something about Isabella Valéz.” “Isabella, who?” “The child he had with that woman before me. Turns out that old bitch is here too.” “Hmm, I didn’t know that.” “Javier!” Ricardo said, coming down the hallway. My blood ran cold as I stopped in my tracks. “Why are you pushing us out of your room? Are you hiding something.”

Isabella fixed her hand around her waist. Both Kendrick and Kendra gasped silently. They forget about the maids in the house and even the securities. "Well, it was a friend. This new friend I found came to show us around the city now, no harms." Kendrick laughed nervously as he put his arms around Isabella's shoulders. "Hmmm. Isabella gave them a look of disbelief. Just be careful you two, don't forget you are the daughter of Isabella. Lunatics that want to get to me may want to use you guys against me, so be on you guild okay?"

“And stop talking to me about kindness. Back then, I wasn’t kind. I was just a complete idiot.” Gabriel’s expression stiffened slightly, but he still persisted stubbornly. “Bella, as long as you agree to forgive Vanessa, other than testifying in court, I’ll do anything you ask.” Isabella slowly raised a brow. “Anything?” “I’m sure.” Only then did Isabella finally place the script in her lap aside before looking at him calmly. “Alright then.” “Tonight, at Vanessa’s birthday party, I want you to dump her.” “Compared to everything I suffered back then, I’m only asking for her to get dumped publicly. I think I’m already being very kind and considerate.”

Annabelle said, running a hand through her hair. I stilled. The feeling of déjà vu that coursed through me was strong. My eyes watched Annabelle's face as she stared into the menu. That was exactly what Isabella had said on the last night we spent together.

Dora talked on and on. Nessa glanced at me. "I'm sure Isabella has her reason for not liking boys and I have my reasons too". "So what are your reasons?". I asked curiously. "Lets just say I don't like being a relationship with them, it takes a toll on me". "So you are like a playgirl or something?". Dora nudged me. "That's rude. Don't call her that". "No, Isabella is right, I like screwing boys with no intention of having a commitment with them". Nessa replied truthfully.

Lizzy smiled proudly. "Isn't she too young to be learning cuss words from you?" Sebastian turned to the two ladies that only knows how to cause problems. One is innocent, while the other do the fighting. That's what's the outsiders see. But he alone knows how Deadly Isabella's mouth can be when she gets really angry. Lizzy can just be said to be a student of hers. Sebastian's phone rang disrupting the atmosphere, "Wait a minute" He muttered and picked up the call.

And I’d die to protect them both. --- The next morning, Isabella woke first. She didn’t speak. She just looked out over the ruined field, eyes distant. Thoughtful. Like she was already two steps ahead of me in trying to figure out what came next. “What is it?” I asked, brushing a piece of ash from her hair. “I felt her power before she revealed herself,” she said. “And I recognized it.” I stilled. She turned to face me. “It wasn’t just black magic,” she murmured. “It was the same magic that was at the Circle’s massacre. The same kind that slaughtered my mother. The same kind I felt when I woke up from my binding mark after Mason nearly died.”

Isaacs guess it is most likely a spell and he fears for his mate. But after some minutes , nothing happens. " How?" the witch screams and Isabella smiles crossing her hands behind her back. That's the same question Isaacs ask her through the link and Isabella answers him ""I was born on the winter solstice. That is a huge power source, what makes me powerfull and dangerous. A witch from a friendly coven with the ability to see, saw my birth and my power. She came to our home and said that I could be used for bad and that they need to make me safe. She and her coven came back on my first birthday and cast a protection spell that can't be broken, a spell that makes it impossible for anyone to