Isobel Flemming Vampire Diaries Novels & Stories

If someone was to say that he saw Isabella hitting Owen's head against the wall, then one would have hit that person instead because Isabella at school is a very nice, warm, and also cute girl. "Did something happen?, I contacted you but you didn't answer my calls and I would have come to your house if not for the fact that I was somewhat busy" Thelma explained. "I am here now and I didn't come to school because my dad wasn't feeling well so I decided to look after him at the hospital" Isabella explained, the smile on her face faded as she said this. "How is he? Is he alright?" Thelma was worried. "Yeah, he is better now" replied Isabella with a small smile and added at the back of her mind,

Exasperated, Isobel climbed straight to her feet, "Aurora, what do you mean?" Aurora resumed her seat on the couch. She stared at Isobel, condescendingly. “Isobel, I know your mind very well, your thoughts of Damon are all written on your face, do you think that you'll get what you want if you destroy my account book?" The anger on Isobel’s face disappeared, and instead, it was replaced by a sense of smugness. “Well, I won’t deny what I want! I am going to make him mine! I am never going to let you become Mrs Dumont!”

He already knows what is wrong but he still needs to confirm. He studied the young woman's wounds. There are scratches around her arms and legs. Probably from the dragging by her predators. Jones is a vampire but after years of practicing self-control, he managed to make his senses devoid of any scent. If his guess was true, then this woman's blood wouldn't affect him no matter how addictive her blood is.

“Isabella is not my girlfriend, and I didn't marry you to be her blood bank.” “Huh?!” “Isabella is my friend; she helped me discover myself; that's why when I thought you bullied her, I had to defend her.” “Then how does our blood match?” I couldn't think straight. “Isabella is a pureblood werewolf; she is very different from us; instead of flesh, she feeds on blood sometimes for faster healing.” “She's a vampire?”

Now, Anton led his family with a stern hand, every decision calculated to ensure their survival in a world that had long since turned its back on their kind. Isabella Devereux, the matriarch of another family, was a vampyre of French origin. Her beauty was legendary, her elegance unmatched, but beneath her polished exterior lay a heart as cold as the grave. She was fiercely protective of her family, and her loyalty to Percy was born out of a deep respect for the vampyre who had managed to find a place for them in this new world. But there was a darkness in Isabella, a hunger that she struggled to control—a hunger that had driven her to the brink of madness more than once.

Don't let your obsession compromise your judgment. All true. All devastating. All impossible to change. Because Isabella had spent fourteen years loving Dimitri Valentino. Had built her entire identity around becoming his wife. Had sacrificed everything, her dignity, her safety, her soul trying to win him. And she didn't know how to stop. Didn't know how to be anyone other than the woman obsessed with the Devil. So she'd stay. She'd maintain her cover. She'd act innocent. She'd keep her distance from Dimitri and Eve.

– I shout Isobel flinches but doesn’t talk. I go to the table covered with torture instruments and I grab a knife. I get closer to Isobel “You will answer my questions because of each question you avoid I will cut one of your fingers, and then your toes” Isobel looks into my eyes and I see the fear in hers. “Why Olivia?” – I ask again “Because she is your weakness” – she says I nod my head agreeing with her. “How did you get Lorena to help you?”

“Motherhood is the strongest emotion in the world, Isabella. You can’t defeat the love of a family.” I pointed my finger at her, a beam of golden light took the shape of a sword and hurled at her. The distance between my little angels’ cage and I lessened as I rose in the air to embrace them midair. However, Queen Isabella ducked and dodged my blow, a tall tide of fire rushed towards us as she threw her scythe in the air, rotating it with demonic magic. “This fire is the blood of Royal vampires and an entire witch’s coven, Helena!

"I need to get back to my mate — that's all. Before I can do that, I need to tend to the kingdom first." Isobel reached into her chest to hold on to her necklace, running the crystal moon along the chain. She baited me to look by doing this, but I knew better than to give in to that urge. Isobel had been playing this game for a long time. My lycan didn't trust her, and right now, he was snarling inside me. "The kingdom that's falling apart without you having a strong mate by your side?"

Sylvia held Flint in her arms as she stared intently at the screen. The moment Isabel said “Start”, Odell’s avatar immediately sprang into action and threw Isabel’s avatar off of the platform before she could even react. Isabel’s eyes immediately widened in confusion. She immediately turned to Liam and cried out, "Brother, you have to avenge me!" Only moments after she said that, Liam’s avatar was picked up off the ground by Odell’s avatar and thrown out of the platform before he could even blink.