Novel & Cerita Naughty Arabella

Arabella’s face flushed a deep, ugly crimson as her arm hovered awkwardly in the middle of the room. I couldn't help it. A short, sharp laugh escaped my throat. Arabella’s head snapped toward me, her eyes flashing violently with wolf-gold. “What are you laughing at, you fat human parasite? Who let a Blackveil rogue into a private VIP suite?” “I’m laughing at your footwork, Arabella,” I said, leaning back and resting my elbows on the armrests of my chair. “It’s sloppy. Just like your scent.” “You ugly bitch—” Arabella took a furious step toward me, her claws sliding out, ready to strike my face.

Natalie greeted Arabella and Henzie, then sat down in front of Henzie. While Arabella and Henzie were surprised, they suddenly turned their eyes to Natalie. "Hi too," said Henzie, returning Natalie's greeting. "Why aren't you home yet?" Natalie asked pleasantly. "Is it really important for you to ask that?" Arabella snapped flatly. "Arabella!" scolded Henzie elbowing Arabella who was still flat and difficult to be nice to Natalie. Arabella doesn't want to try to be nice to Natalie, but for some reason, every time Arabella tries to be nice to Natalie, she will still refuse and will return to being indifferent and flat.

"I said I'd be there in a second! I'm not ready!" "Too late," said Isaac. "I told you when we'd be here, and we're late as it is. Lavinia, this is Arabella. Arabella, Lavinia." Arabella straightened up from where she was crouched. Her hair fell in soft icy waves around her face, longer even than Lavinia's. She was beautiful, her large dark eyes circled with thick eyelashes and topped with prominent eyebrows. As she looked at Lavinia her face broke into a smile, nearly identical to Isaac's. She pranced forward, moving with a dancer's grace. She measured a few inches shorter than Lavinia and her beauty was enhanced by her gaze up through her lashes.

Arabella had lived long under the same roof with Morfran and Sabrina to know, they had wild sex during the night and her witch nemesis would often lose a bit of her strength during that time, just enough for her to get one or two gems inside her room. It was horrifying how Sabrina often came out with bruises on her body after she offered pleasure to Morfran, but she understood why. Whatever frustration he had for not having her, he let it out on Sabrina, and the bitch was willing to be his whore. She distracted the guards that stood by Sabrina’s room. Inside, Arabella found one gem that was on display and she took it, hoping it had enough potential to activate the spell she needed to fake he

Do I really want to give her access to Arabella right now? For all I know she is behind all of this, even though I doubt it. That girl is as dumb as a box of rocks and has a way with men apparently. Hesitating, I decide it is just not worth it and shut the door in her face. After I bolt it again and make sure it is secure, I walk back over to Arabella and check to see if she is alright. The minute I see her face, I lean down and scoop her up into my arms. She is crying and I don’t know why. As she stares up into my face, she cries out, “It hurts.” And then she clutches her stomach.

He tried to win her back, but Arabella made it clear that she just wanted to be friends again and again. But things became even more complicated when Arabella received an unexpected gift with the mail. At that moment they were all together playing games in the backyard, including Noah. So when she opened the gift she saw a beautiful silk nightgown with lace on it with a very erotic note attached and all her lady friends started gushing about how beautiful the nightgown was. Arabella couldn't believe it. Who could have sent her such a gift? She had a feeling it might be Justin, who she had kissed and couldn't stop thinking about it. She sighed and let the delicate fabric slid through her fing

Christine fell face flat on the lawn as the sprinkler turned on making her dress wet. “Fuck!!!” she mumbled standing to her feet as she tried dusted off the mud on her dress but that only made it worse. To think she had planned to return the dress back to the store for refund. She couldn’t believe how cheap and miserable her life was. Looking up at the window she had fallen from, Christine could see Daniel kissing an old lady. The woman looked like she was in her late sixties. That was when it hit her, Daniel wasn’t rich, he was gigolo, a gold digger. He married the old lady for her money and went around looking for younger girls to satisfy him.

He said "Oh" "I'm Arabella" She said "I know" He said and she nods her head They both continue walking till they got to a big door She thought they already got there but the door was opened and revealed a very beautiful hallway. Different maids were walking and they don't seem to notice them perhaps because they are minding their business. They keep walking till they got to another door though not that big like that of the first "Wait a min" The guy said "Yes?" She raised her brows

Tall, dark long brown hair reaching an inch or two above her glories round ass, beautiful baby doll like hazel eyes are framed with think black lashes and fuck me she has full pouty fucking lips with a slim figure, she's pure fucking sin and I'm about to confess, she's pure fucking perfection she's fucking stunning. "Hello earth to assholes" Arabella scuffs as she snaps her fingers in-front of us a few times to get our attention and affectively pulls all of us out of our zoned-out state. It's then in that moment that I see that my brothers are all enamored by her as well and this could possibly end with all of us on our asses when she turns us down or on our knees ready to kiss the fucking g

Natalie stood up with a glare at her father as she shouted, "How can you just accept this, Dad? How can you watch her take everything? Xander Rodriguez doesn’t belong to her! She doesn’t deserve him!" Neil’s patience finally got over, he stepped forward and slapped Natalie hard, "Enough, Natalie! You need to wake up, Arabella is no longer the ordinary girl you know, she is already more successful than we could ever hope to be. And let me tell you something, if she felt forgiving, she could pay off all the debts that are crushing the Browns within seconds, but she didn't, Arabella is no longer the soft-hearted girl you used to push around. Don’t you dare mess with her again, or you’ll end up