Lady Isabella Novels & Stories

Yet glancing from the road to shoot me, narrowed stares. Sure—the Radcliffes were billionaires themselves, but Madam Isabella was a whole class of her own. The Radcliffes were just as connected as I had thought. An appointment with Madam Isabella Ferara meant something. Madam Isabella had a schedule that would make even POTUS look lazy. “Since I have done most of the work for you. You should get me my Villa d'Este, she said, bringing us back to the topic at hand. Her obsession with the Villa d'Este.

The council was all amused, seeing such courage coming from her. "It might sound surprising to you all; do not forget, traditions are made by humans and would be amended by humans. This is my era, to prove to you that what you define as taboo ""could stand as the joy of my life. I do not want to know what you all think about it. But be rest assured that I, Isabella, won't forfeit anything. Not the throne, non-Christian. They both are mine," she boldly speaks, her wide eyes opening, demonstrating the strong love she has and reflecting her decision. "Isabella, watch your back; you have just both today to make your decision. Tomorrow, by this hour you should be concluded, been with Xavier, else

I said. “Aunty T, if I'm following correctly. Are you saying that Bella is the missing daughter of the Powell family?” Lissa asked, surprised. “Thee, Isabella Powell that has been missing for 15 years?” She added, getting excited. I looked at my mother, shocked waiting for her to answer. “Yes that is what I was coming around to say but you beat me to it,” she said, sighing. “Bella, your biological name is Isabella Powell. You were kidnapped and sold to traffickers but somehow ended up in the orphanage where we found you,” she added.

That day, my mother took me to meet Lady Isabella. It was also the first time I saw Enzo. Lady Isabella was very pleased with me and gave me many expensive gifts. After the pleasantries were over, she said to Enzo, "Enzo, the camellias in the garden are in full bloom. Selena likes them. Why don't you take her out for a walk?" I softly agreed and followed Enzo outside. Contrary to the rumors, Enzo was neither a hideous beast nor a ruthless demon.

Gila asked in annoyance, and Isabella answered and came out of her hidden place. "Imogen, that is wench's name" Isabella answered and kneel in front of her. "You wench, how dare you to reply to M'lady like that?" Gila's maid asked, looking at Isabella with disgust. "I have come to help you, M'lady" Isabella said desperately. "How can a low-born like you help me, a noble-born" Gila questioned, while Isabella holds the hem of her clothes trying to control her anger.

How mature, wise, and intelligent her daughter was the more childish she was in front of her. Lola keeps on serving more food to Lily's plate while Like silently keeps on eating as if it was her mother cooking. She remembers something and looks at one of her maids. She then asked," Where is Isabella? I haven't seen her since yesterday? Did she hide inside her hole because I am going to be the royal consort Of king Alexander?". Both mother and daughter then laugh.

Breathing heavily, she turned to a maid who had cautiously entered the room. "Call April," Isabella ordered, her voice icy with barely contained wrath. The maid nodded and hurried out, returning moments later with a nervous-looking April. Isabella's eyes locked onto April, blazing with hatred. "You!" Isabella spat, her voice trembling with fury. "You think you can take my place, don’t you? That you can worm your way into Lucifer’s favor?" April shook her head, her eyes wide with fear. "No, my lady, I would never—"

said Rose as she pleaded to Sarah "That is right, Lady Rubia… You were too harsh on her." said Odelia as she put on an act " That applies to you as well Miss Odelia. I am Rubia Mary Albert Charleston, the Daughter of Duke Charleston . If you still wish to play this game... I will entertain you. Personally. " All of the Ladies had shocked written all over their faces. * "I have stayed too long Miss Odelia. Now, if you'll excuse me." said Sarah as she ignored Rose

The smell of lavender filled the air and made my cock twitch. Her body literally looked like a goddess in the purple gown she chose to wear, her lips filled with so much gloss I had the desire to lick it out. Her bright blue eyes fell on mine, widening a bit when she saw my name tag. She turned away from me, "And I'm ready now," She said to Cal and the lady she called her daughter. The voice was the last confirmation I needed. Isabella Castor was at the McClain auction party, dressed to kill in the tightest gown I had ever seen.

Rossi never liked her friendly behavior with a servant, he couldn’t ever stop her. “Here comes our home,” Leonardo said and Isabella noticed the familiar mansion coming into her view. They get out of the car but didn’t walk away as there were a lot of things they wanted to talk about. “Angelo, Master is calling you inside.” A maid Isabella doesn’t recognize runs toward them. “I will meet you again,” Isabella said and came to hug him. Angelo walked inside and Isabella looked upwards toward the mansion but the window was covered with a curtain and she didn’t notice anyone.