Tpn Isabella Novels & Stories

Isabella blurts out after god knows how long, making my eyes return to hers, "I was rude and I'm really sorry for what I did, I promise I'll be better moving forward. As you may know, I will be Luna of Greyhound in a few months and, assuming you’re not like your father, I will take care of you as I will do all my people. We must both show each other respect. I hope you can accept my apology so we can put this incident aside." Blah, blah, blah. Theo is definitely going to be my Alpha, but this bitch will never be my Luna. "Of course, Isabella, I accept your apology," I say with a smile that I think Theo recognizes because his eyes narrow at me. I extend my arms towards her, "Can I hug you?" H

Isabella pulled away as she pointed curiously at who Tinsley was standing a few feet away. “Her name is Tinsely Keegan, she is my mate!” Lorenzo introduced themself, and he pulled Tinsely closer. “Really?!” Frank and Isabelle gasped shockingly and they took Tinsely’s gently and welcomed her warmly. “My name is Isabella, I must confess you are beautiful Luna,” Isabella giggled. “I must say the same for you,” Tinsely smiled, and they both hugged each other. “Mine is Frank, it's good to see you,” Frank smiled handsomely.

A high-ranking Alpha worth ten figures could surely figure out how to feed himself. I wanted to point out that he was twenty-eight years old, not a pup in the nursery, but instead I muttered, “Fine. Just this once, Teresa.” I tucked the pack under my arm and headed toward the clinic. Isabella’s sleek Maserati was idling at the entrance of the Manchester Andrology Centre as my cab pulled up. She lowered the tinted window just enough to catch my eye. "Get in," she commanded, before the glass slid back up.

“Caspian Leila” “Leila ...” Damien muttered, handing over the sketch to Steve. “Lets’ see if we can track the name on our database and see if it truly matches ***************** Every one of them is set for the trip to Singapore that evening, Isabella and the group would be taking three cars from the transport firm. Benny and Cynthia would be in one, Jake would be in another whilst Isabella would be in the last. Isabella got down from the car immediately she got to the gate of the house, she was about walking in when someone greeted her making her heart skip a little

Isabella called, putting her cutleries down and placing her palm under her lower jaw, she stared at her friend with a smile. "Emm..mm"Tina grunted, pausing in her meal and glanced at Isabella. She saw her smiling at her and it seemed contagious and she smiled too. "Thank you" Isabella chimed. "For what?" Tina asked, surprised at what she was thanking her for. "For helping Kunle and I get back together. You have no idea how much I want to get back with him but my ego wouldn't let me take the first step. But you made it happen and we are together, back to being who we used to be. Thank you, this wouldn't have been without you" Isabella was sincere.

Isabella's moonlight monitor beeped steadily. "I'm dying," Isabella said. "We both know it." I stayed silent. Even weakened, she still had that calculating look. "Before I join the eternal hunt, I have confessions," she continued. She struggled to sit up. "I'm not Vivian Stone's daughter." I kept my face blank. But my mind raced. "I'm the illegitimate pup of Theresa Rivers and Richard Stone," Isabella said. Her voice grew stronger. "Theresa switched us as pups. She gave Vivian her real daughter while keeping me hidden."

Before I could formulate any kind of response, the front door opened with a soft click. Isabella swept in, Tanya trailing behind her. The entrance was perfectly staged, designed for maximum emotional damage. Isabella's eyes were red-rimmed and slightly puffy, her usually flawless makeup artfully smudged to suggest recent tears and emotional distress. Tanya clung to her hand with obvious dependence, looking confused and upset by the adult tensions she couldn't fully understand. "Elara," Isabella said softly, her voice trembling with what appeared to be genuine emotion, "I sincerely hope you can find it in your heart to forgive me for what happened tonight."

he said, "so I can't help with the transfusion. But have you tried talking to Isabella? I think she is AB-negative. " Isabella was swamped with work when her phone rang. Seeing Eliza's name on the caller ID, she hesitated before answering. "What do you want?" Isabella's voice was cold, tinged with years of accumulated hurt. Eliza's voice trembled. "I need to see you, please. It's urgent."

Paris said as she hugged Carina again. "I missed you too, " Carina said into her ear. "Hey. I'm Paris, " Paris said smiling at Isabella. "I'm Isabella. Isabel for short." Isabel introduced herself. "We need to leave now because he may come any second from now." "I don't think so, " Lucas said looking pissed, he was glaring at Isabel. Before he gave Carina a disapproving look for going along with the plan.

But Isabella carried herself like she didn’t quite belong here but wasn’t about to let anyone know it. “That’s Isabella,” I said finally, my voice quieter than I intended. "Isabella, who?" "Isabella Munroe," I said automatically. Unable to take my eyes off her. “She’s stunning,” Trent said, clearly impressed. "Wait, did you say Isabella Munroe? That nerd from high school?" “Yeah,” I murmured, almost to myself.