Lady Isabella Novels & Stories

"A woman named Isabella wishes to speak with you. She claims to be a business woman." Oswald raised an eyebrow, intrigued. A business woman? This striking and beautiful? He gave Nathan a slight nod, signaling his approval. So Nathan walked back to the entrance and ask the guard there to step aside, allowing Isabella to approach. She moved gracefully, her confidence evident in every step. Isabella, a very beautiful and enchanting lady, with beautiful curves at the right places, was Robert's accomplice, he had hired her for this.

My father had gone ahead to interact with he-wolves of noble families, while the Countess took me and Isabella along with her. ‘’Who’s the young lady, Countess? I am familiar with Isabella, but certainly not her.’’ One of the she-wolves curiously glanced my way. I calmly met the probing eyes of the she-wolves before glancing at the Countess, just to find her lips more wider. ‘’She’s the second young lady of the Lancaster family.’’ The moment she introduced me, the probing and curious gazes of the she-wolves all changed to contempt and disgust.

Her face was calm in the way beautiful women become when they already know the effect they have on people. Immediately, her eyes went straight to me first. “You must be Isabella,” she said smoothly. Her voice was soft and Controlled. But something beneath it felt sharp enough to cut skin. I gave a polite smile and said “And you’re Elena.” “Vivian,” Elena said politely without looking away from me, “you look lovely tonight.” “I survive through expensive fabrics,” Vivian replied dryly. That almost made me smile but I couldn’t. Elena’s attention returned fully to me.

"No... that is structurally impossible... she was taken off the board..." Matteo snapped his head toward his mentor. "Give me the identity, Gabriel. You know her?" Gabriel swallowed hard, his voice dropping into a horrified whisper that carried decades of secrets. "...Isabella." Lorrie’s brow furrowed, a new, toxic spike of unease hitting her stomach. "Who is Isabella?" Gabriel’s eyes remained fixed on the white silhouette. "The only high-born woman... Lorenzo Dimitri was ever legally and strategically supposed to marry."

"I never imagined Lady Elizabeth capable of such deceit." Lady Seraphina nodded sympathetically, her own heart heavy with the weight of the revelation. "I share in your disbelief, Isabella. But now we know the truth, and we must act swiftly to protect your family and expose Lady Elizabeth's treachery." Isabella's mind raced as she contemplated their next steps. It was clear that Lady Elizabeth's actions were driven by her jealousy and desire for Prince Gabriel's attention. But the consequences of her actions extended far beyond personal desires. Their kingdom's stability and the lives of those they loved were at stake.

Isabella Sean: Standing at about 5"9 feet with long flowing dark hair and deep brown eyes, she exudes an aura of elegance and sophistication. Isabella is the lady betrothed to Lucas Blackwood due to familial arrangements. Unlike Lucas, she wholeheartedly fell for Lucas and loves him very much and as such is enraged at Roseline's sudden entrance into the Frey. She makes several attempts to erase and send Roseline out of the picture through sending spies like Kyle and using Lillian's connections, genuinely praying for Lucas to one day see her in a loving light.

“How did he get into the pack unnoticed?” Isabel was pacing back and forth inside her study when Dylan walked in. If he guess correctly, Xavi is the one she is speaking to on the phone. Her face suddenly darkened, which meant that she wasn’t pleased with whatever reply Xavi gave. “Close the borders immediately! Make sure no one comes in or goes out of the pack!” She barked out the order, slamming her phone against the wall the moment she hung up. This isn’t happening. Not in her time. She can’t let that good for nothing ruin her reputation.

She silently prayed for peace to exist between them as that was obviously more advantageous to her and was bound to make her mother happy. The lady waited for Isabella to take a bath and after that, gave her a red gown to wear. Isabella had worn short gowns before but had never worn something so skimpy and revealing. It barely covered her boobs and butt cheeks and, it revealed more than it covered her perfectly fair skin. However, she accepted it without complaining. The lady applied make-up on Isabella's face. The lipstick was so red that it made Isabella's lips look like that of a blood sucker. Her long hair was beautiful styled and she was given an unusually high silver sandal to wear.