Mirabel X Isabela Novels & Stories

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.

We were on our way inside when Xavier stopped us. '' Damn Isabella, you are making me unable to take my eyes off you, I desperately want to feel my hands on that skin of yours,'' Xavier said as he moved closer to me. '' What the hell, creep, why don't you back away from her before I forget my hands on your face,'' Mia yelled with her eyes blazing with anger. '' Isabella, who is this person that does not have any manners whatsoever? maybe I should teach her some so that she could learn,'' Xavier let out.

She had only come to appreciate Jared and he held her hands to tease her. But when Mirabel came in, he felt as if he owed her an explanation. And what the heck does that mean? Mirabel smiled, still standing. Jared hasn't offered her a seat,hence she remains on her feet. She was dressed in designers from her blouse down to her pair of shoes,she looked classic and beautiful. Mirabel indeed looked beautiful. She is more like the female Rodrigo in her facial look. Her almond grey eyes on a tall slim physique with a slightly curvy hips.

"I knew her. You look just like her. I wonder how your sister looks now," "Sister?" Eleanor and Damien echoed at the same time. Mirabella nodded and held Eleanor's hands in hers. "Your sister, Eliora," "Eliora?" Eleanor, like a recorded, echoed once again but Mirabella nodded. She shook her head and explained, "I do not have a sister. I am an only child." Mirabella shook her head and chuckled. She reached for Eleanor's face with one of her hand and caressed her cheek. "No, my child, you are a twin. Just like your mother." Mirabella said with a smile on her face. "Zera had two daughters."

“I will not allow that abomination to grow!” Mirabelle was pregnant. “Father, please. She’s my daughter.” “A monster that is!” Mira watched as the scene unfolded before her. Somehow she felt pain stabbed through her. Monster. One word she had made peace through her entire life. This man was no different than any other people Mira had met. “You were the heiress to the throne. A hope to the werewolves but you screwed it up by carrying an abomination. A rotten seed of a vampire!” “Your blood still flows in her. She’s still a Xavier.” Mirabelle clung to her stomach. “She’s Mira. She’s not a monster.”

Isaac looked up at Steven with wide eyes, his voice small. “Dad?” Mirabel quickly corrected him, placing a gentle hand on his shoulder. “No, honey, that’s not him.” Isaac frowned, confused. “But he looks like you.” “Sweetie, it’s not him,” Mirabel reassured him, smiling softly at Isaac before glancing nervously at Steven. Steven frowned, his gaze shifting between Mirabel and Isaac. “Mirabel, what are you doing here? Why is Isaac here?”

After that call I decided to speak to Mirabel. “Hey you talked to Isla? She keeps giving me one word replies” I said as opened the 5th bag of chips. “Erm... she didn’t tell you?” Mirabel said. Her voice suddenly went low. “Tell me what?” I sat up and grabbed the bottle of coke. “She was proposed to last week” Mirabel said. “Wow that’s good news. Why was she hidi—“at that moment I realize the reason. “I am sorry Miranda”

“Isabella means ‘devoted to God,’ and Mirabella means ‘wonderful’ or ‘of wondrous beauty.’ Strong names. Names they can grow into.” Katherina repeated the names slowly, as if learning a new language. “Isabella… Mirabella…” Her lips trembled. “They… they’re beautiful.” “They look like you,” Damien added softly. “Especially Mirabella. She frowns the same way you do when she’s annoyed.” Katherina let out a shaky breath, half a laugh. “That doesn’t sound flattering.” “It’s me being honest,” he said. “Something we haven’t had much of lately.”

> "I always admired you, Mirabel. So precise. So... obedient." "I'm not here to play your games," she said, summoning a code key in her hand. > "But this is a game," he whispered. "And you're losing." The walls shimmered-turning into mirrored corridors, each reflecting broken pieces of memory. Sera's laughter. Elijah's voice. Bella's childhood tears. Mirabel sprinted through the maze, dodging spikes of corrupted code. --- Back in the villa, Bella paced while Xavier watched the monitors. Clara offered her a water bottle. "She'll come through. Mirabel's wired for resilience."

My name is Mirabelle, but my friends call me Mira for short, i'm barely seventeen and about to enter a new phase of my life, I just got admitted into the university of my dreams to study accounting which was not actually what I intended to study at first, but because that was where my mark in post utme landed me or I was not just so lucky....but I accepted to study it anyways because I was determined to leave the house, which I and my siblings called "cage house" funny right?