Isabelle Novels & Stories

“There.” Jemina collected it and asked Isabelle for her password. “Don't call them,” Isabelle said after she had drunk from the glass. “I only have a headache. It's nothing much.” “Only a headache?” Joel was vexed by her hard-headedness. “You're hot enough to boil an egg and you're saying you're fine. Jemina, call her parents.” “I need the password first.” Although Isabelle didn't see the need, she unlocked her phone for Jemina.

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.

Theo let's go of my hand and takes a few steps forward towards the elders direction, his desperation visible to us all. "How can she.." he points to the sky "..choose another for me! You say she knows everything, she loves us! We are her children! Then how can she cause us so much pain!" He clenches his fist to control his now shaking body. Alpha Roberto is burning holes in Theo's back, I can tell that he wants him to stop but Theo doesn't look like he's going to any soon. "I choose Celeste as my mate, no other stupid she-wolf who comes around later claiming to be my mate will be accepted by me! I will finish her myself!" Theo shouts out the last part making me jump in my place.

“I stared at the girl who enticed me deeply. Though her clothes were wet because of the water that dripped from the clay pot on her head, she looked so beautiful. She resembles my dear late Nana, of whom I first saw the beauty of a black woman. She looked like a black angel. She had a portion of her plaited hair bound by a red ribbon, while the rest, fell about her arms, and even reached her waist. I have never seen a black woman with such an abundance of fine hair in my lifetime. She walked like a cat. I admire her more than any damsel I have ever seen. As fate happens, she turned around, and stared back at me. Our eyes met, her hazel-coloured eyes left me entranced, so I fell. Her pot of

She took in the child most of her people called a bastard orphan. Ten years later after Azazel had taken over Agron as its ruler, He had finally given birth to his pride heir. A boy of eight years called Uvras whose mother was Empusa. He had though came with his wife Cassandra from Talos a mother of two twin girls Irune and ivae who were five by the time he got to Agron. Empusa had yet settled for the idea that she was to be under Azazel’s custody to her very last breath until it all started again with the unforeseen help of Ivae and Uvras.

Rita really missed those good old days before things went bad for good. - You mean Isabelle wasn't always like she is now?- Selene asked, even more curious about this story. - Of course. She was a very cheerful and joyful girl, from the powerful and old family of Bright. Isabelle spent most of her youth with parents, four sisters and three brothers and loved them with all her heart. My parents were friends with Isabelle's parents, so we stayed together almost all the time since childhood and we became the best friends.- Rita recalled with a slight smile on her lips.- Unfortunately, when she was tw

"How- how am I supposed to know where my husband is. I- I can't tell my daughter's about this. They are worried already-" "A Lot has happened in the Institutes lately. And your daughters think it's Krulisa's doing." "What- what do you mean?" "Recently, a girl named Isabelle was found dead in the forest. She was from Heatherhalls. And- she was- a friend of Catty." "HOLY DARK LORD! how did it happen?" "No one knows. But her body had marks left by the beasts." "Don't tell me she was killed by-" "That's right my queen, she was killed by Krulisa's beasts."

she said calmly. “From my father,” Isabelle chuckled. “He is a privateer. Did you know this?” “I have heard it spoken, but knew not if ‘twas to be believed,” my attendant replied demurely. “Believe every word,” Isabelle said wistfully. “He is the one person my mother cannot control. It is probably why she loves him so.” “When did he die?” I asked. “Oh, he is not dead yet,” Isabelle replied, “Nor is my mother. In fact, I should not yet be born.”

Gabby smiled as Isabelle told her to take a seat. Isabelle and Gabby were very good friends even though Isabelle happens to be her doctor, She was also like an elder sister to Gabby. Isabelle was just in her early 30's. Happily married and a mother of 3. "So what brings you here, Gabby?" Isabelle asked as she took a seat opposite Gabby. "I haven't been feeling too well. I think I have a bug or something. I kept on throwing up for the past five days and I feel nauseous almost every time. I even get irritated by the smell of my favorite

Another who wanted to sue Blackberry because their phones didn't contain any actual berries. Jasmine, Garius and Heidi told funny stories involving Mister Moore, crazy meetings with crazy people, and then told of dozens of letters they'd dealt with from people claiming bizarre things, like a proclamation they received that Benjamin Moore was the new messiah, along with a completely updated bible about him from an obsessed housewife in Texas. Jasmine insisted it was on the Island somewhere.