Mirabel X Isabela Novels & Stories

The latter did not respond. "Mira, Isa has found peace. Allow her to be, " said Fabian, the man with curly hair I remember. "The wicked will never find serenity. Then he added a deadlock and a novice?" Mira's scary purple eyes shift to mine." "Mira is a brand-new student. She's under my supervision. So, just leave her alone." Isabel finally said something. Even though the Zenovia sisters are already fearsome and frightening, she appeared to protect me.

But before she could even make a step, Mira pulled Ceres and pointed to Isabelle’s mate, Rica. “Carry her inside.” Mira firmly commanded Ceres who was about to complain when a cold and deadly glare reflected on her bloody eyes, Ceres sighed in defeat. She just carried Rica and they all went inside the mansion. When they got inside the mansion, Mira quickly guided them toward her office so they could talk privately about the fallen state of Isabelle. Ceres carefully put Rica down as soon as Isabelle comfortably sat on the couch. Ceres caressed gently Isabelle’s head before sitting beside Frizabelle.

"I'm Isabel." "The Isabel?" "I'm sorry but you've lost me. What does that mean? 'the isabel.'" I made an exaggerated expression. "Oh my goodness, you need to see your face." She broke out laughing. "The famous Isabel, mated to Alpha Xavier, I meant." "Oh," I joined her in laughing. "I think it's fair to say that I'm mated to myself, if that is even a thing? What kind of mate derives pleasure from humiliating and degrading their mate."

Baron said "It has always been that way from the scratch, Baron. X-habit was solely Steven's idea. We are some kind of shareholders here, you know" "Tch!" Baron scoffed "Shareholders my foot!" "And a friendly reminder: You're a minion as well" "And just so you know, this minion is about to break free!" Baron said, doing air quotes when he mentioned minion "Indeed! Are you leading some kind of revolt? A coup d'etat? What will you call that? The Baron revolution?" Iphan mocked "Give it whatever name you wish, Iphan. I don't give a monkey" In a swift move, Iphan pulled out his gun and pointing it at Baron, he said,

That part of her was gone. Felix leaned down and kissed Mia’s forehead. As he did, Miranda’s eyes narrowed. On the left side of his chest, she spotted a fresh tattoo: two letters—X.S. It didn’t take a genius to figure it out. X.S. stood for Xena Spencer. At that exact moment, Felix withdrew his hand from Mia’s hair, and whether intentional or not, his fingers brushed across Miranda’s cheek. She stiffened. Without warning, his hand slipped under the blanket. Before Miranda could react, he began to touch her. His movements were far from gentle. There was teasing in his touch, as if this was just a game.

the brunette said nudging Roman who gave him a death stare. “good morning princess, sorry theses idiots are here, these are Harry and Elijah” Harry was a brunette with green eyes while Elijah was hazel eyed with tattooed skin. “guys, this is Camila” “she looks good and I’m sure she’s also good in...” Harry started to say but he was cut off by Roman digging his eyebrow into his stomach. Harry fell to the ground with a dramatic groan and Elijah rolled his eyes. I chuckled.

Her eyes locked on Isabella like a wolf spotting a bleeding doe. “Well, well,” Ma Hilda said, stepping fully into the room. “Six years. I was beginning to think you’d vanished for good.” Isabella didn’t even flinch. She simply met her gaze. “Hello, ma’am.” “I see nothing has changed,” Macy said, crossing her arms. “Still clinging to Xavier when he’s vulnerable.” Camille’s nostrils flared. “Back off.” “No,” Isabella said calmly, placing a hand on Camille’s arm. “Let them speak.”

, she gave alpha Nicholas heated look and licked her lips,"indeed, it was so much more exciting things to do" Xavier and Seb were visible shocked. Bile reached to my throat. My cheeks blushed. Regardless how Mirabel acted in the past, who she was, but she was brutally killed just a few days ago and today was her funeral, and looks like her beloved instead of grieving was just busy bangging another. My fists curled at my sides, nails digging into my palms. The sheer indecency of it, here, of all places, made my chest ache with anger.

“Mirabel‚ the pack has waited. But we can wait no longer. You claimed to be with child‚ yet there is no sign. How far along are you truly?” Mirabel’s eyes flickered toward Killian ‚ but he remained silent‚ cold. After a long pause‚ her voice broke. “I.. I’m not pregnant‚” she admitted‚ trembling. The chamber erupted gasps‚ shock‚ betrayal. “You will explain yourself ‚” Elder Marlow said firmly. Mirabel swallowed hard. “I never meant for it to go this far‚” she stammered. “I thought.. if they believed I was carrying Killian’s heir‚ I’d be chosen as Luna. I was desperate.. ”

After the lecture ended I was about to leave the classroom when that same boy stopped in front of me. "Hey, I am Maverick and you are?" he said forwarding his hand. I looked at him with a small smile not trying to come out as rude and shook his hand "I'm Arabella," I said and he nodded. "A beautiful name for a beautiful girl like you." He flirted and I just smiled again. God, I didn't like him. "Thanks. Now I should leave for my next lecture." I said trying to get him off my back. "Yeah sure. What lecture do you have next?" He inquired and I looked at him like he was dumb. Wasn't he getting the hint.