Rizzoli And Isles Fan Fic Novels & Stories

Isabella nodded affirmatively, a soft smile gracing her lips. "Come on, I'm hungry. Will you keep me company while I eat? You can have a few bites, and then we can watch your favorite movies," Isabella suggested, attempting to divert his attention to something enjoyable. Ryle's eyes immediately lit up at the mention of his beloved films. Ryle contemplated her offer, his adorable pout intensifying as he weighed his options. Isabella couldn't help but be captivated by his innocent charm, her heart swelling with affection as she looked at him.

I wrapped my hand around the cup to feel warm. The small cut on my palm, from the broken porcelain, is already healing, it scabbed a thin line. Mariel saw it immediately, her eyes narrowed still on it. “That’s new.” She reached across the table, gently turning my hand over. “And it’s healing. It's too neat. Are you seeing someone?” “Just clumsy.” I said pulling my hand back “Paper cut.” “Bullshit.” Her voice was hard. “You are fading, Isola. Start with Elias’s accident, what really happened?”

I asked. Isa waved her hand at me like she did when she teased me. "No. Of course not. Like I said, I don't do office romances…" "Good," I said, releasing the fists I didn't realize I was making. "I'm glad he's not special to you. It is unfortunate though…" "What is?" Isa asked, cocking her head adorably. I stepped closer to her and donned my best debonair smile. "It's unfortunate that you're totally against office romances."

(End of flashback) Isabelle said sorry to Rizza. She was relieved that though she looked snobbish she was actually nice. She said that she understood how she felt and it was normal for a jealous female to act and react that way. She made fences with Luke by cooking him his favorite food and by making him happy in bed. Everything went well for several weeks, she had become more suspicious, clingy and overly possessive. He had put up with her until this morning. He was getting ready for work while she was sitting on the bed. She was watching him like a hawk. "Are you sure you are going to the company?” she asked suspiciously.

Ricci replied smoothly. Isabella felt the tension heighten all over again. She stood slightly behind Lorenzo now, one arm protectively wrapped around the child against her chest while the other rested lightly on the wall beside her for balance, exhaustion still pulled painfully all over her body but adrenaline kept her mind painfully alert. Too alert because she too could feel the story unraveling, thread by thread. Ricci took another calm step forward. “You know what the most fascinating thing about betrayal is?” he asked conversationally. Nobody answered and he smiled anyway.

I said, “you’re going to pretend you’re not suspect number one? Sienna goes missing on the night she’s supposed to wear your ring, and suddenly her anklet appears at the entrance like a breadcrumb trail? You think I don’t see what this is?” Vincenzo’s eyes darkened—offense, anger, something far more lethal. “Is this about Celeste?” I added. The name hits Isla like a slap. Her face tightens. Her shoulders stiffen. Something flickers behind her eyes—jealousy? Disgust? Curiosity? But she masks it almost immediately. My voice slices the air. Vincenzo’s nostrils flared. “Watch your mouth.” “Seriously? Vincenzo, you know damn well Celeste always liked them young. Ask Nero.”

Considering our strained relationship at the moment, his presence was unexpected. Despite my surprise, I managed to muster a genuine "thank you," before proceeding to enter Felise's apartment. Stepping inside, the memories flooded my mind as my eyes scanned the familiar surroundings. Every corner whispered echoes of happiness, pain, and love. The couch, where Felise and I had shared our first kiss and intimate moments, seemed to call out to me, provoking a swirl of intense emotions. Just as I was readying myself to leave, Felise and Isadora suddenly appeared, both startled to see Razel and me together. Isadora, sensing the tension, wasted no time in questioning the situation, her eyes search

Because that is exactly what I wanted to do. “Remind me why I’m doing this again?” I muttered. “Because Ricci would have made your life hell if you didn't,” Isabella smirked while crossing her arms. She has obviously come to realize that I wasn't as much in love with Ricci as she had expected. “And, deep down, you know you love drama.” I shot her a glare. “I do not.” She shrugged. “Whatever you say.” I grimaced, massaging my temples. This was insane. A fake honeymoon? Ricci had already ghost-written me into matrimony, and now he wanted to fly, shoot and edit a whole vacation?

**Title: An Unexpected Day** Annizah Romanov paced the length of the sunlit living room, her mind a whirl of thoughts and worries. The aroma of freshly brewed coffee wafted through the air, mingling with the scent of blooming roses from the garden. She had confided in Isabelle earlier about Fione’s health condition, something only Vincenzo’s immediate family knew. The trust she placed in Isabelle was immense, and it was not misplaced.

She whispered with a moan. My fangs extended and it pierced into her neck , she grabbed me tighter and moaned. This is the first time we made love since we broke up. I can't believe she's back, I wasn't ready to give her a chance. ♥ RILEY'S POV ♥ Miles was a bit cool even if I wasn't comfortable with the date stuff. He joked and I laughed softly. I don't wanna look like I'm in love with him. I saw Isla, she walked into the restaurant with Freddy.