Phineas And Isabella Fanfiction Novels & Stories

"We're in this together, Isabella. Our connection runs deep, and we're here to explore every facet of your sensuality, to create moments that will leave you breathless." Isabella's heart swelled with gratitude, her eyes welling up with tears of joy. She was no longer alone in her desires, no longer limited to the boundaries of her imagination. With Giovanni and Adam by her side, she had found a space where her fantasies could flourish, where pleasure knew no bounds.

But Isabella just shook her head and walked out of the room, leaving me to follow her. I glanced at my father, I felt like pulling a trigger through his mushy brain. Author's POV As soon as Gabriel and Isabella left, Francisco picked up his phone and dialed a number. Fernanda answered on the first ring. Let's continue with that scene. As soon as Gabriel and Isabella left, Francisco picked up his phone and dialed a number. The line rang a few times before Fernanda's voice answered. "Father," Did it work?" she asked, her voice laced with curiosity.

“They might be scared of you, Oswald, but I’m not!” “You really should be!” Isabelle shook her head and looked very sympathetic. “You just don’t understand do you, Oswald. I’m not just any old member of the Brethren. I’m the main man…if you’ll pardon the expression.” She ran her hands down her body and gave the most horrible leer that Alice had ever seen in her life. David ignored it. David took another step forward and Belinda saw Isabelle lift a foot, as if about to take a step backward. The foot was placed back down on the surface and she knew then that he/she/it had wanted to retreat but didn’t want to lose face.

"Then let me show you, Isabel. Let me prove to you that you can trust me. That we can be real." I closed my eyes, fighting the urge to melt into him. Everything inside me wanted to just give in, to let him pull me back into whatever this was, whatever we were. But I couldn't. I wasn't ready. I couldn't, I whispered, pulling back just a little. "I just can't do this right now." Jaxon pulled back, frustration crossing his face, but it was quickly replaced with something else. Something softer. "Okay. But I'm not going anywhere, Isabel. I'm not giving up on us. Not now, not ever.

If there was even a shred of hope left in me for Robin, Father Romano's confession annihilated it. Every memory of his love replayed in my mind, each one transforming into the image of my papa, choking for air. I was bidding farewell to the last five years of my life. I was a new Isabella now. My phone vibrated. Ava again. This time, the photo showed her in a pure white gown, an elegant and expensive design. Robin stood beside her in a deep blue suit, their arms wrapped around each other in an intimate embrace. The setting was a suite in a high-end hotel.

Keying in the code to the main building, Isabella tried to silently make her way to her old room to get her things but Sandra stood at the top of the stairs, a smirk on her face and her arms crossed sinisterly. 'What the hell is this bitch still doing here? Isn't she like married?' Isabella thought as she returned Sandra a death glare. "The prodigal daughter returns." Sandra smirked, clapping her hands mockingly. "You still have the face to come here?" "I am not here for you, bitch! I am here for my things, if you'd excuse me." Isabella climbed the stairs, thinking Sandra would be reasonable and let her though but Sandra pulled my back, making Isabella stumble.

They shared a laugh. Isabel grabbed her phone and called her stepfather, but his office assistant answered, "He's in a meeting right now. Please call back later." Isabel relayed the message to Bennett, "We'll try again later. He's tied up in a meeting." Bennett nodded understandingly, "That's fine. Isabel, you seem happier now." Isabel chuckled, "It's been a wild ride of emotions and events for me. Having a partner can really change things for the better."

"Dad, I'm going to miss you," Isabella whispered as she stared at the closed casket. Everyone had already left the cemetery hours ago, so she was alone-drenched in her tears. Soon, she got up from her kneeled position and walked toward her car. As she trudged along the short journey, visuals of her father's death entered her mind. The poor girl was beginning to go a little insane, as she attempted to push the torturing thoughts away. A dinging came from her phone, which indicated that she had received a text message. Isabella's blurry eyes gazed down at the text sent from her mother. She scrunched her brows together at what it stated: I want you to move in with me now.

I instantly lose the warmth he was giving and my body cries at the sudden lost of warmth. He was soon next to Luc, stroking his mane. "Let's go ride him then" A/N Isabella will not end up with Andrei. He is just a possible love interest. Don't go falling for him like I have.😭

He scoffed, giving us a dirty look and I gritted my teeth and was about keep a stride towards him and knock the shit out of him, but before I could, Isabella spoke in rage. "Oh, puh-leeze. Maybe I'm dumb and stupid but if I want to convey it in your words, then I think I trust him; I think I trust him more than you; more than anyone that eventually made me believe that anything I possess was his possession too." she said through her clenched teeth and I looked down at her with parted lips as she proved me once again that her love was pure and unconditional than mine. *****