Romans & histoires Villager X Isabelle

“Of course not.Grandma,you’re the most important person in the world to me.You are the apple of my eyes.I’ve never met an old lady as beautiful as you.” “You…”Grandma Violeta reached out and nudged Xavier’s head. Xavier laughed,heartily. ********** Half an hour later,they were about to have dinner when Isobel hurriedly arrived at Sebastian’s house. Seeing that her eyes were red and her face was very pale, Andrea asked with concern. “Isobel, what's wrong with you? Why do you look so down? Did you have a fight with Raphael? Isobel clenched her hands tightly looking flustered and worried.

Years of love, mistakes, promises that did not survive reality. “That’s okay,” I added, not even sure what I meant by it. “Xander.” He reached into his jacket and pulled out a card, holding it out to me. “Here,” he said. I frowned slightly, taking it. “Why are you giving me this?” Before he could answer, a woman approached us confidently. “Sir, I’m done,” she said. “We can take our leave now.” Isabel. My stomach twisted instantly. She glanced at me briefly before looking back at Xander, her expression neutral but knowing. She did not need to say anything. Her presence alone spoke volumes.

Isabelle suddenly spoke up, sticking her chest out as she said so. Lira grabbed her hand, her eyes teary, "no, we'll leave together. We..." Isabelle shoved her off coldly, then she stood up and approached Xavier. "She's Marco's granddaughter, I am sure you don't want to offend that man," she informed Xavier. Xavier's eyes were wide as he genuinely looked shocked. The idiot, he didn't even bother to do any kind of research. "Besides, my brother doesn't care for her. With me here, he will always come. So get her out of here right now!" She snapped, her eyes falling on me as she said this.

“Isabelle? It’s Damian Villareal.” He heard a soft groan from inside, followed by the slow, shuffling sound of footsteps. The door opened a crack, and Isabelle’s face appeared in the gap. Her skin was ashen, her cheeks were flushed with a feverish red, and her hair was a messy halo around her face. Her eyes, usually so fierce and full of fire, were clouded with pain and exhaustion. She was a shadow of her usual vibrant self. She stared at him, her eyes wide with a combination of shock and disbelief. “M-Mr. Villareal? “She stammered, her voice a thin, reedy sound. “What are you doing here? ”

He asked, noticing her discomfort. “None, actually. I'm just trying to get used to the aura here,” she lied. He smiled and nodded. “I know right? It's really filled up with people today. Please, may I have the pleasure of knowing your name? I’m Xavier.” “Isabelle.” “Isabelle,” he called slowly in his Russian accent, as if he was trying to detect the taste of her name on his tongue. “Nice meeting you, pretty Isabelle.” “Same here.”

He said and walked away, it was like he hadn't noticed the lady's presence at all. I watched him leave and sighed before walking over to the lady. I had a bad premonition about her presence in the Castle, my mind felt restless but I pressed everything to the abyss in my belly and sat across her. "Who are you?" I returned her question to her. She stared at me again, her lips curved into a smirk as she dropped the cup she was holding. "I'm Isabella," She cocked her head to the side, a playful smile on her lips as she winked "Alpha Xavier's first love and current woman," She replied.

Xavier nodded. “I will call Amelie and join you up there,” he replied, and patted him on the back, then lowered his face to plant a kiss on Isabelle’s hair. “If you can hear me, Belle, I am here with your mate. You know we will not let anything happen to you, so there’s no need to be afraid. Rufus didn’t take you, Cole is holding you, you are here, you are home with your people. And you know I will die protecting you. One more thing though – you know I love you with my very life that doesn’t mean you get to sleep when everyone is busy,” he said. Cole saw a slight tug of the corners of Isabelle’s lips. He smiled with relief. “So, when you wake up you will still have mountains of chores waitin

Then his hand reach for my cheeks again. "Pretty." I tried to hide my laughter because of what he did. Fortunately, we arrived at Angela's house. We got out of the van together. "Isabelle, thank you for taking us home." She smiled and pointed to a simple house behind her. That is their house. "You are always welcome Angela. We are already leaving." I stepped closer to the van where Isaak was standing when a woman came out from inside Angela's house. "Mommy!" I heard Sheena call the woman.

The lady has blond hair and baby blue eyes, a straight nose and a rosebud mouth that was twitching nervously He stared at his friend who was standing beside him, his gaze demanding for an explanation but he only shrugged, his gaze portrayed that he doesn't have a clue about what's going on She smiled nervously when she got to where he was standing "Hello, you must be the groom, my name is Isabella. Joana's cousin and I am your bride" Daniel arched a brow at her before turning back to the priest, "let's begin" * * "By the power vested in me, I now pronounce you husband and wife. You may kiss the bride" Daniel turned to his wife with a smile and kissed her, it only lasted a few minutes but she

"i..i.." "Forget it. Now can you detect Xander's position? Where is he now?" Cecil's heart that was about to jump out returned to its socket. Fortunately. Luckily he didn't ask anything about where she was going now. "of course!" she replied too quickly "I will track him down soon! Just you wait!" She walked away, turning the road from the direction she had previously intended to go. ***** With a pounding heart Isabelle visited Violet's room. The servants had said that Alpha Victor's mate had returned to the castle.