Rizzoli Isles Fanfic Novels & Stories

“Zara, I didn’t—” “Oh don’t even! Don’t you dare stand there and act all innocent!” she snapped, pointing at me like I was some villain caught in the act. “First you disappear for months, and now what? You come back and suddenly Grayson Voss is picking up your pen like you’re someone?! Since when are you someone, Isla?” Her words stung. God, they stung. “I didn’t ask for that....” I tried, voice small, because what could I say? I didn’t ask him to look at me. I didn’t ask for any of this.

she spat, venom curling around every syllable. Behind her, the other two girls looked unsure. One held a knife. The other had a smug smirk that didn’t reach her eyes. I almost smiled. They had no idea what they’d just walked into. The raven-haired one—Isla, I think—took a step closer, circling me like she was the predator and I was prey. “You’re nothing,” she sneered. “A nobody he married out of pity. Or worse—blackmail. What the fuck did you do to him? Drug him? Blackmail him with something?”

Blackmailed into wearing another woman's face, Isla Virelli, an elite con artist, agrees to impersonate Celeste Voss, the missing fiancée of Elias Hargrove to save her best friend’s life. She never planned to feel anything. She never planned to stay. But on the day she is supposed to walk down the aisle, Cassian Hargrove kidnaps her from the bridal room and marries her himself, because he can’t lose the woman he loves for a second time. Now trapped in the wrong marriage, Isla is caught between two powerful brothers, a collapsing empire built on lies, and the shocking truth that the real Celeste is her long-lost sister. As buried secrets surface and her false identity is exposed to the

Monster Romance • Alpha/Omega • Forced Proximity • Dark Romance Isabel has spent her whole life running from Alphas and hiding who she really is. Ever since monsters revealed their existence and seized control of the world, being an omega has become a life sentence of slavery. And she refuses to accept that fate. So she pretends to be a beta. But when Isabel is chosen to work directly under Razor — the most powerful, dominant, and dangerous of all the monsters — she realizes her lie is about to fall apart. He watches too closely. He knows too much. And he seems determined to drag out the secret she's been guarding. When an accident puts her family in danger, Isabel discovers there'

A dead silence fell over the garden. Even the cellist in the string quartet dropped his bow with a clatter. "Zora! Are you crazy?" Isabella shrieked, pointing at me. "How could you do that to Robin!" I tilted my head back, a cold smile on my face. "I just did. So what?" I knew this was the first power play Isabella pulled on Elena in the last life—yanking her new husband away the day after their engagement. I wasn't about to let her get away with it this time.

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.😭

Isabel POV I hid in my room for a short while, but realized that I have to get back to the kitchen. I went back and Gabrielle was still there, waiting for me. She smiled brightly at me and I was on the edge of tears. She opened her arms and I hugged her, “Why would a high ranked wolf want me?” Gabrielle laughed, “Are you kidding? You’re beautiful, you’re smart, and you kick ass in the kitchen.” I laughed, “Thanks. I just know he’s going to reject me.” Gabrielle grinned while shaking her head, “He came in here looking for you. I talked to him. Hon, he wants you. He doesn’t care what your rank is. You are a blessing to him.” I shook my head, “How can I be sure of that?” She shrugged, “You can’

I called Mia immediately. "Did you see it?" she asked. "I saw it." "This is it, isn't it? The moment you've been planning for three years?" I looked at my reflection in the coffee shop window. Dr. Isla Vale stared back. Powerful. Cold. Beautiful. Nothing like Isla Romano, the broken ghost-wife. "Yes," I said quietly. "This is it." "Are you sure you want to do this? Once you walk back into his life, there's no going back."

“Girl, did you see Travis? That girl he was with over the summer...done, now he’s with someone else entirely.” Isla groaned dramatically. “Don’t even get me started. I saw that. Rachel, of all people!” Sade burst out laughing. “Right? But, you know, Rachel’s cool. I’ll give her that.” “True, true,” Isla agreed, laughing along. “He always dates cool girls. Look at you.” They both erupted into laughter, the tension from earlier melting away as they drove off toward their favorite diner on Halsted, ready to reconnect over food and memories.

Nerissa walked more steps towards her. Isabelle didn't move at all. "Stop pestering our marriage, Isabella." "Pestering?" Isabella scoffed. "If I am not mistaken, you might be the one who pestered our marriage when I got kidnapped. Just come to think of it, Nerissa... You took the opportunity of my absence to steal my husband from me, or...you might be even planning to do that even I am just still her girlfriend," Isabella said. Nerissa froze. Then, she chuckled lightly, trying to sound like she's not affected by her words.