Isabelle Gif Novels & Stories

Once everything was bought, we would come to get the Firebird with all of my stuff in it. Isabelle shook her head. Grabbed her bag as well. Her hair swayed behind her in tender curls. Ones she had skillfully made for herself. Her nails were french tipped. Lovely. She had been busy yesterday afternoon. Enjoyed her life whilst mine had gone to shit. "No. Rafael hasn't come around the house today and Alejandro just stalked off to their office. You really did a number on them." "As they had done on me."

As I was thinking of this abnormality, an orange smoke appeared. The smoke spoke, "I'm Gamora; ignore everything this idiot has said. I've never disobeyed him and I still haven't. He's just angry because he's hungry." "This is beyond weird, but nice to meet you, Gamora. I'm Isabelle and thank you for not killing me."

Gabe. The smile in his picture sure was charming. It was like he was beaming up at me through the computer screen. His smile was piercing and his emerald eyes locked on me as if he were standing two feet away and making eye contact. I felt the urge to smile back. I knew that it was dangerous to get too smitten with someone’s online profile picture. Lots of people hide behind a good photo, but evidently there was some reason that Kindling Dating thought that we would make a good match. A perfect match, if that was even possible.

Tears stream down my face while I groan in the excruciating pain that he is giving me. “Please I beg you, please stop.” I whisper closing my eyes slowly, stopping my struggle against him. He slowly lets me go and gets off me and sits in front of me. I close my eyes and feel his fingers dancing on my spine; he keeps running them back and forth humming a soft tune with his mouth. “What is your name pretty girl?” He slowly bounces his fingers on the soft skin of my thigh. “Isabelle.” I whisper softly. “I’m Daniel I just wanted to play with you. Why would you hurt me, Isabelle?” He whispers my name coming closer to my ear. I could feel his hot breathe against my neck. A shiver runs down my spine

Isabelle spoke first, her voice slightly slurred. "You're back." "Yes. I came to see you, Mother." Isabelle didn't respond to that. She looked away, lowering her gaze to her own knees. After a moment, her right index finger began to trace a shape in the air. A hexagon. Stroke by stroke, adjusting the angles repeatedly. Six sides. Six corners. "What are you drawing?" Avery asked. Isabelle's finger kept moving. She only slowed after completing the fourth repetition. She lifted her eyes toward Avery, her gaze empty and distant.

Gary fake an hurt expression. "I like a guy, you'll be happy to meet him" Isabelle whisper " He's hot" "I'm not a gay, you pig" "You are" " I'm not" " You... " " Isabelle"Isabelle lift her head, she beam two pairs of bright olive eyes scrutinizing her "She's thin" Xander and Gary chuckle. " Xander is a bad example"Gary gloat. "Welcome home dear"Xander grandfather hug her,she froze,she lift her gaze and her eyes lock with his grandmother, Isabelle quickly retract from him.

She gives me the once over before the first image starts flashing in my mind. I was in an unfamiliar kitchen. I was under some sort of table when I saw a small Isabelle. She couldn't have been more than five at the time. A woman peeked her head under the table. She looked like Isabelle but with brown eyes instead of green and no freckles. "Stay where you are." She whispered kindly. As the door slammed open. You heard the sound of hands being smaked and small whimpers. "You deserve this." I heard David say, small Isabelle had her hands cover her hears and shaking in fear.

They both turned at the same time, looking like deer caught in headlights. "No, no, no, you can't come here." Christian panicked and jumped to block Isabelle from walking over to Sean's computer desk. A frown flickered across her face at Christian's sudden behavior. "Let me pass." She tried side-stepping him, but Christian followed her movements. Isabelle tried craning her neck to see whether she could capture whatever was displayed. "No." He held her biceps to stop her from moving, but she managed to peep. To her luck, she saw a picture familiar to her, a F******k profile picture that she had looked at multiple times.

Rita took over the photos and examined them one by one. Then she praised Isabelle, "Oh, you are a good detective. The photos are clear, which recorded the kiss and the intimacy of holding hands. Great!" "I am happy to see they can help you." Isabelle was shy and touched her hairs. Touching the photos and looking at the sky, she narrowed her beautiful eyes, "We have prepared for such a long time and it's time to fight back." She would defeat Nora and let her experience the extreme pain in her last incarnation.

Sebastian, a few maids, Ben, and Jacob were standing together, forming a human barrier as they encircled Isabel and Liam. Isabel was sitting on the floor with a backpack full of stuff on her back. Her favorite pink bag had been slung across her body. She hugged her pink bag, not allowing anyone to touch her. She was all choked up as she sobbed, “Izzy wants to find Mommy… You are all bad people. Let me go out now…” Her little face had turned red from crying, and her eyes were swollen. Sebastian had tears in his eyes from witnessing the heartbreaking scene before him. Ben, Jacob, and other people around Isabel were looking at her worriedly.