Phineas And Isabella Fanfiction 소설 & 이야기

" I fully understood the situation now—I was an outlet for Frank's pent-up lust and Isabella's anger. Frank wasn't the light of my world. He didn't even think of me as a human, but a plaything caught in his and Isabella's twisted relationship. He was the devil's right-hand man, an illusion of heaven. He tricked me into falling for him, then tainted my body and humiliated my soul! "Once that old fart returns, I'll kill him in his sleep if you want," Isabella offered. Frank cupped Isabella's face, nuzzling her face with his nose. "Let's wait a little longer. He did raise me, after all." "At least prove to me, then, that I can still turn you on," Isabella purred.

Walking out, he had my long hair in his hands, smelling it as he slowly let it go from his hand. I could feel the tenderness behind his actions. He loved me. Walking out of the room I was given, Isabella decided to try something. She wanted to ensure I knew what she could do, but I refused to allow her any control. She and I grew together. Before we arrived, I felt the strength I had lost years ago. She was my most trusted maid. Now, in my eyes, she is the gift I send to my pig for a husband. They live their happy, cristal globe of love for mates.

There are stars, beautifully scattered, like an expensive art. James stepped inside, formal as always. He stood beside the bed and looked at Isabella. “I’m glad to see you awake, Miss.” I caressed Isabella’s cheek. “Go on. Tell him what you want to happen.” She looked at James. “James, can you find my friend Giana? I want to talk to her.” James suddenly looked worried as he glanced at me. “Are you talking about Damon Sanchez’s fiance?” “Yes.” Isabella nodded.

I whispered her name as my heart sank. According to Luke’s investigation, Isabelle had just returned from abroad and was about to have her mating ceremony with Bruno Sandall in half a month. The investigation result also said that Bruno had been hanging out with Isabelle’s stepsister Jasmine over the past year. So Isabelle ordered a call boy because she found out about Bruno and Jasmine? Throughout the morning, I’d been bothered these questions. And Isabella's pretty face kept surfacing in my mind. I couldn’t focus on the meeting at all.

Olivia asked and her brother nodded his head to show that he also wanted to know what happened to her. Isabella was reminded of the reason why she cried again. Looking at the faces of her children alone was enough to make her remember the reason but, how could she tell them why she was like that? She possibly couldn't tell them that she saw their father. She had formed a very elaborate love story and told them how she and their father was so in love that they ended up giving their first time to each other before she was sent back to Nigeria. She even went as far as to tell them that their father had died a few months after she left the united states and came back to Nigeria. What a world! Sh

Babe turned speechless, Isabella's obsession seemed to have increased within the months. "You don't even know if he sees you that way. He now has a fiancee... " "That he doesn't love or obviously cares about, that I know for sure! Look, let's stop talking about this issue, if you're supporting me then I know what you're up to." Babe shook her head. " No, no, no, Isa, don't you ever think that. I am your best friend and I will always have your back. I just want to be sure that you know what you are doing."

POP MY CHERRY DADDY Chapter 76 Waking up in Ignazio’s arms had become Isabella’s favorite part of her life. Each moment spent this way felt like a quiet promise, one she cherished deeply. It wasn’t just comforting—it was fulfilling, grounding her in a world that often felt unsteady. She looked forward to the day when it would be official, the day she could legally call this man her own and wake up in his arms forever. That dream seemed as important to Ignazio as it was to her, and that thought alone made her heart swell.

She didn't need anything more happening to know something was fishy. At night, Isabella would sit by her window, the cool breeze carrying the faintest hum of the distant wolves. Somewhere behind those walls was the life she dreamed of to be free, and that was what she couldn't reach yet. She convinced herself to be patient to play the filial and dutiful daughter, the obedient fiance. For now. Because soon the truth behind this alliance would come to light and when it did she'll be real to face it.

“You didn’t mean to betray me? Or you didn’t mean to get caught?” The tears I’d been holding back started to spill, hot and fast, burning my cheeks. “Please, Maxwell. I didn’t want any of this. It was Henry—he threatened me. My mom... she’s sick. He said—” “Don’t bring your mother into this,” Maxwell interrupted, his voice dangerously low. His gaze hardened, and the coldness in his eyes was unbearable. He doesn’t believe me. He thinks I’m just trying to manipulate him. “If you had just come to me, Isabella, I could have helped you. I would have done anything for you. I admit, I thought you were Hannah for the last eight months, but I did love you. I fucking did.”

Alfred asked “Oh, you mean my sisters? They've gone to school” Isabella said, staring at Alfred with a strange look on her face. “And why are you not in school?” Alfred asked “I broke my leg, “ Isabella said as she kept on staring at Alfred. Alfred who noticed the child staring at him strangely raised his eyebrows. “What? Is there something on my face?” Alfred asked and Isabella scoffed. “Yes. You have the same eyes as me and my sisters. I'm just surprised. Well, I'm Isabella” Isabella said as she brought forth her little hands for a handshake. TBC