The Notebook

Chapter 1

Cruella was headed to the forbidden fortress since Maleficent had called for her help. Regina was about to cast a really powerful curse which would change the balance in the entire Kingdom and according to Maleficent, Ursula and her were the only ones who could reverse it. Cruella herself didn't want to help her but if she wanted Maleficent's assistance to get her revenge, this was the only way. After all, Regina's curse would affect her too, so she didn't find any reason not to. She left her luxurious house -which had obtained after many threats and a few hungry wolves-and started her journey. The forbidden fortress was a two-day walk and she didn't want to waste any valuable time. She didn't like to walk but since her precious car had been abandoned in another land she didn't really have much of a choice.

After a long walk, Cruella felt really exhausted. She desperately needed to get some rest. Suddenly she noticed a small wooden log cabin and secretly hoped it was abandoned or at least empty for now. All she needed was a good rest and she would soon be back on her way. As she was cautiously approaching, much to her disappointment she detected the figure of a man outside the cabin. She carefully drew the small knife she always carried with her, hidden under her fur coat and moved towards the man. Taking someone by surprise was definitely her thing and that seemed a perfect opportunity. Stepping from behind she couldn't see his face, but only the outline of his back. Only this back seemed somehow familiar. Cruella pushed the thought off her head, it wasn't the right time to do any useless thinking right now, and with a subtle move she caught the man from the neck and pushed him to the wall forcing him to turn around. She stuck the knife just a few millimeters from his neck. But what she saw made Cruella freeze on the spot.

"Isaac!" her voice echoed all over the forest full of surprise and anger. So much that the knife fell off her hands.

"Cru-Cruella..." the man whispered almost breathless with terror. It was hard for him to speak louder since Cruella had placed her hands around his neck and squeezed hard.

"Never thought you would see me again, did you darling?" she said in a flat voice, not releasing her grip.

"I was certainly hoping not to" he was finally able to say.

"Is that right, darling?" she exclaimed. "You should have known that I would come back. You have something that belongs to me!"

"I don't remember taking anything from you!" he cried in fear and agony

"Oh but you did, darling." At that moment Cruella released him and went on to say "You took my ability to kill! Which reminds me of how much you owe. And since I ran into you like this, maybe it's time to collect!" She gave him a glare which would terrify any other person in this world. But not him.

"I can't do it. Sorry." Isaac claimed ironically. She moved close to him and trapped him again while her gaze was full of pure rage and fury.

"This is not a request! It is a demand! You know, I would kill to see you burn alive!"

"I'm not afraid of you. We both know you don't have enough power to hurt me." he replied in determination

"I don't. But Maleficent would be more than happy to help me around" she said with a big smile, taking a small step back. The words made him freeze on the spot. He realised that Cruella was determined to get her revenge no matter what and nothing was going to stop her. After all, she was a psychopath.

"If that's what you want, do it. Kill me. I don't care anymore." He bent his head. He couldn't be more honest. "My life ended the night I saw you pulling that trigger"

"How sentimental!" She rolled her eyes. "I feel sorry for you!"

"Why? Because I fell in love with you? Because I dreamt of a life with you? Because I saw an angel behind the devil?" His voice didn't seem that determined anymore. It was softer. Looking deep in her eyes, Isaac started to fall in love with her all over again.

"Because you are a fool! I never loved you Isaac!" She screamed

"Really?" Isaac always believed that although she was mad, Cruella had surely felt at least something. "Oh, really! I didn't feel a thing that night. I was pretending. I wanted you to get me out of my misery. Once I had left home, I would be free to do whatever I wanted! And you were the perfect victim..."

"Shut up!" He interrupted her. He wanted her to stop talking. Listening to her words was a real torture for him.

"Make me!" she yelled with fury.

Unexpectedly and without thinking about it for a moment, Isaac moved towards her and kissed her aggressively. The kiss caught Cruella by surprise. She never expected Isaac to do that. However, she didn't really understand if that kiss was an unpleasant or a pleasant one. Without realising it, she kissed him back. They didn't break the kiss. At least, not until they were inside the house. Cruella threw him on the bed. If they were going to do it, she was going to be in charge. She crawled onto him like a wild animal and ripped off his shirt. She started exploring his body with her tongue. Isaac touched her chin forcing her to look up at him. Then he moved and kissed her passionately. He unzipped her dress and tossed it on the floor. The sight of her half naked body in her underwear was something definitely worth watching. Isaac couldn't take his eyes off her. He started stroking her shoulders and placing soft kisses on her arms. Cruella let out a moan of arousal while he removed her bra and he softly started touching her breasts. She placed her hands on his back and she buried her nails on his skin. With a fast move Isaac was on the top of her.

"What made you think that I am going to let you be in charge?" Cruella whispered looking at him. He moved and whispered in her ear

"Try something different for once." And before she could say a word Isaac was already kissing her. Softly he touched her legs and removed her underwear. He tried to be as gentle as he could even though she wasn't. He slid himself inside her and started moving slowly. She arched her back and bit her bottom lip until it bled. Isaac wept off the drop of blood on her lips and then kissed them. They both started breathing faster. Even though they had their differences, their bodies were looking for the same thing. Pleasure. But apart from that, there was something deeper. Something both of them felt but none of them wanted to admit.

Hello everyone! I'm back with a new Authella fic that I really hope you enjoy. Here's the first chapter! :)