Rizzoli And Isles Fan Fic นิยาย & เรื่องราว

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.

My heart thrummed wildly, my stomach twisting into knots at the thought of what could happen if I failed to get to Izzy on time. "Please be safe, Izzy. Please," I breathed, my gaze darting around the elevator as it began to move. I couldn't afford to lose her, not when I'd just managed to meet her again. The moment the elevator slid open, I dashed out of it. Relief flooded me at the sight of Isabella, who was walking down the corridor with her friend. Isabella didn't notice me at first, but her friend did. "Isn't that..." When Izzy's gaze met mine, she furrowed her brows at me. I looked away from her, glancing around to make sure the sneaky bastard was nowhere in sight.

“Not scary—Luna Freda. I returned her purse because she left it in the car. I interrupted her while she was with Beta Ruddy. She almost made me piss my panties. I thought I was going to die in her room.” The others frowned. Ria shook her head. “Lana, you should be used to her already. That’s just how she is. Always cold… the icy queen.” The door opened again and a pale blonde maid entered—slim, long curly hair, freckles, blue eyes. Isabella. She whispered, almost dreamily, “I can’t wait for my Alpha to come back. I miss him so much.” The others looked at her like she was insane. “You’re not serious,” Ria scoffed. “You know his wedding is soon. And you’re still hell-bent, delusional about bei

However, Rik's eyes remained on Isabelle as she sat between us, trying to look innocent. "Meet Isabelle. She's our mate," Aiden introduced her while I crossed my arms on my chest and studied Rik's expression. He narrowed his eyes at us and asked, "You two share a mate? When did that happen?" "We're not here to discuss our personal relationships, Rikkard," I stated grimly. "I want to make this quick because we need to catch Alex soon," I felt Isabelle grow slightly tense beside me. I reached for her hand under the table and stroked my thumb on the back of her hand.

“It was my childhood friend, Eloisa. We were both friends, nothing more but I think she kinda likes me. She kept telling me she'd be my mate and she pestered me into touching her, wanting us to make some practice on how we're gonna mate when we turn out to be mates. Silly we.. We only touched each other, nothing more. I felt so weird doing it then…” I smirked after hearing his comment.. “I'm jealous,” I finally mumble, blowing the strand of hair dangling in front of my eyes. “Don't be, Isabel. I'm all yours. She's not my mate but you are and I'm glad to have you as mine…” “Are you still in touch with her?” I asked, dipping my hands in the water which was bubbling with foams . “No..” “Why?” “