Isabella Swan Birthday 소설 & 이야기

I was having my first crush back then. That was me... I take out the photo from the frame and touch the boy's face. "Hi Gabriel," I whisper. *** December 28th.Isabella: Happy birthday, Gabriel. I want to say it in person. I tried to call you earlier, but your phone was off. I know you don't celebrate your birthday anymore, but I wish you were here with me, not to celebrate your birthday. I just want to spend time with you. I miss you so much, Gabriel. Let me know when you will be back in LA. I'll make dinner for you, okay?

“How are you doing, my dear?” “I’m fine,” Isabella grinned, pulling away to look at her. She felt genuinely good, better than she had in a long time, after being held in Grace’s motherly embrace. “Your birthday is coming, Bella,” Grace beamed. “Do you have anything in mind for how you’d like to celebrate?” Isabella blinked. Her birthday.

Inwardly, Isabella began to wonder, "Does Felix know what's in my head?" Anna mumbled for quite a while, before she finally lowered the dress she had lifted into the air and said, "What if I made a new dress and it was especially for you, Miss Swan? It would be more memorable and true to your character. By the way, when are you guys getting married?" Isabella opened her mouth, she was about to answer the question, but Felix spoke first. "This weekend." "This weekend?!" It wasn't just Anna, Isabella was asking the same question with a shocked look on her face. Okay, she was really surprised now.

I'm in the bathroom with Linn and can't stop watching at my watch because it's almost midnight. " Do you wait for someone?" she ask, watching me. I look at her , hesitating but than say, bitting my bottom lip " It's almost my birthday " "Wait what? I thought your birthday is next month?" she states shocked. " No its tonight, on the winter solstice. I changed my birthday and my last name." oh I am going to regret that tomorrow, but now I'm drunk and she is my friend so fuck it! " My name is Isabella Mirelle Varges. Clarke is my mother's name. I didn't want to be treated differently so I changed my name and just in case my birthday." I continue with a mischievous smile.

He was shocked as she walked inside the room with her head held high and fingers interlacedmim in front of her. "My dear, who might you be?" the King asked with a warm smile seeing her delicate features and timid appearance. "My... my name is Isabella Swan. I am the daughter of Amador Swan. The Alpha of The Blue Lagoon Pack." she says, unable to look up. My brother Brandon was about to stand, making me look at him puzzled.

If he had never insisted that Hazel followed him with Ruby then they would never not be caught in the storm that had stolen her away from them. Isabella turned her head to look her way. “When is that? I mean, my birthday—cause I have a feeling—umm—the one I celebrate isn't it.” That felt sad to say. Hazel nodded. “November 10.” Hazel injercted. Isabella nodded. “That’s next month.” Her eyes trailed back to the photo album. “The previous one was in July. My Dad chose—” She cleared her throat. “I mean my former Dad. He died.”

When I saw her sitting from a distance, I immediately walked over to her. “Sister Anna,” I called her, grabbing a seat beside her. “My little Isabella,” that was what she commonly called me. “Sister Anna, I’m no longer little. I will be celebrating my 18th birthday tonight, and I will be able to meet my fated one,” I let out, feeling delighted. “Oh my! My little Isabella is no longer a child. She will be celebrating her birthday tonight. Congrats, my dear Isabella!” she said.

“I figured it's been a while since I cooked and besides, I wanted to specially cook to honor the occasion.“ “What occasion?“ My forehead creased in confusion. “What are you talking about?“ Isabella was taken aback but only for a while. Her eyes searched mine carefully and she almost laughed out loud. I knew she was holding back a giggle when she asked. “Seriously, you don't remember anything?“ She asked, and at this point, I was a bit impatient and anxious to hear what she was referring to. “I do not understand what you mean.“ I shrugged. “Please tell me what's going on.“ In response to my plea, Isabella leaned forward. “Happy birthday Ethan.“ She said...

It was better if I didn't give my real name. “Let’s dance!” he called, gesturing for me to join him. I shook my head playfully. “You’ll have to keep up!” I challenged, the thrill rushing through me. *** Back in the house, Ciel paced nervously. “Where could she have gone?” he muttered, looking around. “She should be safe inside.” After a few minutes, he received a call from the guard he had sent. “Sir, we’ve located Isabella . She’s at a club called Pavea,” the guard reported.

Isabella had traveled to another city for a meeting, but she couldn't shake off the feeling that she needed to do something special for Brandon's birthday her fiancé. She had remembered that today was his special day, and she wanted to surprise him. As soon as her meeting was over, Isabella rushed to the airport and caught a flight back to her hometown. She had bought a beautiful, expensive watch for Brandon, and she couldn't wait to see the look on his face when she gave it to him.