Isabela Merced Hot Novels & Stories

Isabel was brought out of her nostalgic thoughts by Xavi’s call through the mind-link. “Is there a problem?” She asked. “I just got a call from the pack doctor that Carlos is out of coma.” Xavi informed her, “He wishes to know your next order before discharging him from the hospital.” “Tell him to wait for me. I’ll be there in half an hour.” Isabel instructed. She then said goodbye to her little sister before leaving the room. “Alpha, are you feeling better now?” Xavi, who was awaiting Isabel’s arrival outside the pack hospital asked the minute she climbed out of her dad’s black Mercedes Benz X-class truck. He was concerned about her physical well being after seeing her in pains for the firs

“It’s not like what you think. I’m not a slut.” “Really? Then why did you go after Uncle Gabe? If you are with Antonio, it’s more sensible. But it’s Uncle Gabe!” Isabela raised her hands and then clenched them. Antonio was her elder brother and Jeremy’s little brother. “Yes, Uncle Gabe is handsome and wealthy. He has a lot of experiences with women too. Is that why you didn’t want to fight for Jeremy?”

I clutched it to my chest like it might burn me. I didn’t say thank you. I didn’t look at her. Isabela’s lips curved into a slow, victorious smirk. She lowered herself back into her seat with the grace of someone who’d just won a war. “Since we’re being generous tonight,” she said brightly, reaching into her bag again, “we’ll be having a ball in three days. Charity, of course. Very exclusive.” She slid a sleek black credit card across the table toward me. “Make yourself look good. Nana knows what to do the hair, makeup, dress. Don’t embarrass us.”

“I recognize her. Isn’t she the one who got the second female lead through shady rules and even made it onto the hot search?” “She’s such a loose woman, really disgusting!” “She must have used backdoor channels to get into the Knight Group’s training camp.” “I thought she looked familiar. She’s the woman who was rumored online to have been in a hotel with a dozen men. That’s her!” “Look at that, there are even pictures. Yes, it’s Isabella Rivera.” “Isabella, you’re truly the epitome of a slut!” One after another, vile and disgusting remarks were hurled at Isabella, and the faces of everyone watching her were twisted into grotesque sneers.

I put my hands in my lap to appear more innocent. "He's George's son?" She asked, impressed, looking toward my room. "The one and only." "Alright," she replied with poorly feigned indifference. "Really? I think he's..." "He's handsome, Minerva. Such a handsome man!" She fidgeted in her seat and stifled a squeal of excitement about Christopher. I chuckled at her reaction and patted her head. We fell silent for a few moments, and then we heard a mobile phone ring. Isabela took her bag and rummaged inside it for her phone. She answered and gave brief responses to the person on the other end of the line.

"Oh my God, what should I do? Please, please God help me!" "There is nothing left between Isabella and me," he cries again. Isbella's beauty is mesmerizing and her cool gay voice pierces in every youthful heart, but not for what she loves for. She has great desires to fulfil her desires. She wishes to wave sitting in a classic porshe Isabella thinks that only a business partner can fling into her heart to warm their breaths beside the fluffy cushins in their bedrooms., but now I no longer believe his fishy stories.

Paris said, looking at Isabel like she was crazy. "Uhh, not my kind of hot," Isabel said. Carina smirked before she said, "Isabel, what exactly is your kind of hot?" Isabel grinned, unlike any other teenager who would turn red at that question. "I like older men. You know the deep voice, mature and sexy beard." Isabella said remembering Marco's deep voice and light stubble. "You go girl!" Paris said laughing at her. Carina finished laughing before replying. "I think Ricardo would have a heart attack hearing you say those words."

“What's your name? “he broke the ice and said it like it was nothing. “Are you asking me? “I took a hearing aid out of my ear. “Yes, who else would I ask that question to if it's just the two of us going here? “This time he took off his glasses and wanted to penetrate me with his eyes, they were honey colored, but I could perceive something else about him, something that only us women can feel when a guy tries to see you with that mischievousness. “My name is Isabella, but I feel better if you just call me Isa," I answered kindly, "What's your name?

Helena yelled. Isabel fell on the floor, pain shot through her knees but she ignored it as her eyes were on something else. A pair of red heels came to her vision. “Ciao, Isabel Ruiz. Finally, we met again,” a sharp voice said and Isabel froze as she raised her head and her eyes fixed on none other than the woman who hated her to the core. GINA MORETTI!

There are latest messages, saying that he is such a stuck and they are straight to the point, inviting Reme. I still can't believe that, especially with Isabella's pregnant woman who has come up lately, so maybe Remon's reserve. I checked the message request, and Isabella was in the open, chatting with chats, saying that she needs remon's help, that she's hiding from the dark for many years, and now she has the courage. But I caught off guard when remon has a one reply, saying that Isabella and him should talk to his viber account. I quickly clinose the messenger, moved to Viber. Isabella was the only one there, and when I opened their conversation, my heart dropped.