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ARIA Who the fuck was he? And how did he have such a huge dick at his command? I wondered all these things in my head as I reached home. I realized that the lights were off so that meant my father was either out, or he was sleeping. There was no way to know for sure because he kept his car in the garage at night. Either way, I decided I was going to be careful. Think of it as sneaking into my own damn house at nine o'clock. I punched in the password and I heard the main lock fall back. Then I turned the door knob and pushed my way into the house. Everywhere was dark. I dismissed turning on the lights then brought out my phone and activated its flashlight. I raised my phone to light the way and there he was. My dad. Sitting on the couch with a cup of something in his hand. He squinted at the light and said, "Take that off my face." I immediately hid my phone light behind me, my heart beating fast already. "Turn the lights on." I did. He dropped the cup he was holding and interlocked his fingers. "Where have you been, Aria" I wondered what I should say. "I went out." "I know you went out. I'm asking where, Aria." "To.. To a party." "To a party?" he asked, looking at me as if I had just lost my mind. "I got invited, dad. And I didn't get drunk." "You know what time is, and how long you've been out for?" Yeah, I was aware that I had spent all day staying out. I didn't want to get back home so my dad could remind me that we had to leave the next day. The party didn't start early but what the hell was I doing sulking at home? And that sexual experience in the restroom with Nico? That must have gone on for almost an hour. Just thinking about it gave me goosebumps. "I asked you a question, Aria," my dad said, bringing my thoughts back to the present. "Yeah, yeah, dad," I went to seat beside him. "I stayed out late and I'm sorry. I just lost track of time." "You are my daughter, Aria. And I know you better than anyone. You didn't just lose track of time. That's something I've taught you to be very conscious about." Spot on. "So you were with a boy, weren't you?" he guessed. I was with one hell of a man, dad. But I can't tell you about it and I definitely cannot tell you what I was doing with him. Because you would kill me if you knew. "I was with friends, dad," I said to him. He sighed. "We still have to leave tomorrow, you know right?" I didn't want I hear any of that. I just wanted to sleep and dream peacefully. "I know, dad. Please don't remind me." He took his cup and got to his feet. "See you in the morning then. Sweet dreams." And I had them. Coupled with wet ones too. Nico Velden had come into my life and taken it with a wave of shock. He left me entirely breathless and wanting more of him. I took out the card he had pushed right into my leather, making sure it stopped at my mound. He patted it and said, "Keep this card close to you, lovely one. So when next your pussy needs to be smashed to a pulp, you'll know who to call." I kept the card in a drawer, and fell in my bed. I could not stop thinking about him. *** The next morning, my dad woke me up. His knocking was incessant and I wondered why. When I opened the door, he said, "Morning. I've got news. Freshen up and come downstairs." "Now? Why?" "Oh, you're going to like this one." Fifteen minutes later, I was downstairs. He sat at the dining, papers on the table before him. I checked the coffee jug, found it quarter-filled, and poured myself a cup. "You're the only teenager I know that likes coffee," he told me. "I got that from my detective dad. What's with the wake up call?" "It's about my transfer." I said nothing. Just sat and waited for him to go on. He held up a paper. "This was my transfer letter I got three days back. It specified that my new branch would be in West Virginia." I said nothing still. He held up another paper. "Now, this one? Came in this morning. I had to print it so I could be sure of what I was seeing." "We get to go elsewhere?" I asked. "Actually, we get to stay." I studied his face to see if he was joking. As if he had read my mind, he said, "I'm not joking, Aria. You finally get your wish. We'll be staying in Stonehaven longer than expected. You get to keep your friends, and that boy you were with last night." I grinned. So elated I was that I went to hug him. He chuckled and hugged me back. "You do know this isn't any of my doing, right?" he said. "I know. Did they give you any reason why you'll be staying?" "Yeah, they actually did. Said there a case they want me to work on ASAP. I'll be at the Division by nine to meet the briefing. Something like this could be serious, Aria." "Dad, I'm sure you'll handle it just fine." That news actually made my day. In fact, I swallowed all my coffee just to chase sleep out of my fucking eyes for good. Then I called Emma and broke the news to her. "Oh, that's good. So, how was the party last night? You literally disappeared on me for almost an hour, Ari." Gosh, I couldn't tell her who had kept me for that long. "I didn't want you to see me after what happened." "You mean the part where your nipples turned on you?" she laughed. "Come on, Ari. Nico has that effect on ladies. So did he find you again?" "No." "No?" "He didn't, Emma." "Well, because I didn't see you and I didn't see him. So I figured..." "He did not fuck me, Emma." "Okay. So, we hanging out today?" I looked at the card that was now sitting on my dresser. "Nah, Emma. I have somewhere else I need to be."FAULTSARIA'S POV The words were delivered so quietly that they almost sounded like a warning.I felt a cold shiver run through me.Because Luca didn’t sound like a man bluffing.He sounded like someone who already knew something terrible was about to happen.My father’s voice hardened.“You’re wasting my time.”“Am I?”“Yes.”Another pause.Then Luca spoke again, this time with a hint of something darker beneath the calm.“If you keep him locked up,” he said slowly, “then when the next attack happens, you’ll be the one responsible for leaving this city defenseless.”The hallway fell silent once more.Inside the room, my heart pounded as the weight of that statement settled over me.The next attack.Not if.When.Whatever game was unfolding around the Velden brothers… it clearly wasn’t over.And somehow, without realizing it, I had stepped right into the center of it.The silence after Luca’s last words lingered in the hallway like the faint tremor that follows an earthquake—subtle,
WHEN THE DEVIL WALKS IN ARIA“I need to give a statement,” I added quickly.That part wasn’t a lie.He hesitated, as if he wasn't sure if letting me do that was going to be a good idea. He probably didn't want to get into his superior's bad books. Then he finally nodded.“Have a seat," he offered. I did.Heart racing.Minutes felt like hours.Then—“Aria?”I looked up.My father.Standing there.Looking very unimpressed.Of course, what made me think that I could easily have my easy around here without him knowing?“Well,” he said slowly, “this is unexpected.”I forced a small smile.“I told you I wanted to be involved.”“And I told you no.”“Good thing I didn’t listen.”His jaw tightened.“Come with me.”I followed him down the hallway, the tension thick enough to choke on it. Once we were in a private room, he shut the door.“Do you have any idea what you’re doing?” he demanded.“Yes.”“No, you don’t.”“I’m giving a statement.”“You’re trying to see him.”That wasn't a lie so I
WHEN THE DEVIL WALKS IN ARIA“I need to give a statement,” I added quickly.That part wasn’t a lie.He hesitated, as if he wasn't sure if letting me do that was going to be a good idea. He probably didn't want to get into his superior's bad books. Then he finally nodded.“Have a seat," he offered. I did.Heart racing.Minutes felt like hours.Then—“Aria?”I looked up.My father.Standing there.Looking very unimpressed.Of course, what made me think that I could easily have my easy around here without him knowing?“Well,” he said slowly, “this is unexpected.”I forced a small smile.“I told you I wanted to be involved.”“And I told you no.”“Good thing I didn’t listen.”His jaw tightened.“Come with me.”I followed him down the hallway, the tension thick enough to choke on it. Once we were in a private room, he shut the door.“Do you have any idea what you’re doing?” he demanded.“Yes.”“No, you don’t.”“I’m giving a statement.”“You’re trying to see him.”That wasn't a lie so I
A THREATARIAI stared at my phone, heart pounding.And one thing became painfully clear—This wasn’t just Nico’s war anymore.Luca had just made it mine.***I didn’t sleep.Not even for a second.Luca’s voice stayed in my head long after the call ended—calm, amused, like none of this was real danger to him. Like I was just another move on a board he’d already mapped out.We’ll see.The words replayed over and over.By morning, my eyes burned and my head throbbed, but my mind was sharp.Too sharp.I sat up in bed, staring at my phone.One question kept circling—How did he get my number?I hadn’t given it to him.Emma didn’t know him.Nico wouldn’t—My thoughts stopped.Would he?No.I shook my head immediately.Nico had protected me. Again and again. He stepped in front of a car for me. He fought his own brother for me.He wouldn’t hand me over.But then…Someone had.A knock on my door broke the spiral.“Aria,” my father’s voice came. “You’re awake?”“I didn’t sleep,” I replied.Th
28THE WARNING ARIAHe didn’t need me to say Nico’s name because he already knew who the hell I was asking after.“He’s in custody.”“For how long?”“That depends.”“On what?” I asked. “On what I can prove.”The answer made my chest tighten. My father was like dog after a bone. But he was also law enforcement and everyone was a criminal in his eyes except proven otherwise. And he was going to do everything it took to bring his suspects to justice. “You’re going to build a case against him," I said. “Yes.”“And if you can’t?”His gaze stiffened at once. As if that was a scenario he didn't even want to think about. “Then I’ll find another way.”That didn’t sound like justice.It sounded personal.“You hate him,” I said.“I don’t hate him.”“You do.”“I don’t trust him.”“That’s not the same thing.”“It is when someone puts my daughter in danger.”I flinched slightly.“He didn’t put me in danger,” I said.My father raised an eyebrow.“The house. The attack. The chase. The warehouse.
PROVE IT ARIA The question hit harder than anything else tonight. So I hesitated. I didn't want to give him ams answer that wouldn't satisfy the both of us so I had to think of one that would. And that hesitation was enough. His expression went dark immediately, and he knew that my answer was going to be in the affirmative. “How involved?” he pressed. “It’s not like that.” “That’s not an answer, Aria.” I looked away. Because I didn’t have one. Or maybe I did… and I just didn’t want to say it out loud. My father let out a quiet, frustrated breath. “He’s not a good man.” “You don’t know him.” “I know enough.” “You know a case file,” I shot back. “That’s not the same thing.” “I know what kind of world he operates in.” “And what about yours?” I challenged. “You deal with criminals every day. Does that make you one?” “That’s not the same.” “Why? Because you’re on the ‘right’ side?” “Yes,” he said firmly. “Because I don’t break the law to get what I want.” “And you
21ESCAPE AT NIGHT ARIAThe cold night air hit my lungs like a shock.For a moment, I just stood there outside the mansion, gasping for breath as if I had been underwater for hours. The distant wail of sirens grew louder with every passing second, flashing red and blue lights reflecting faintly ag
14SUV MANARIAAnyone could feel the hard tension between them.Years of distrust compressed into one moment. And we were already in that moment. My father crouched slightly so they were eye level.“If you think this stunt buys you goodwill—”“It wasn’t for you,” Nico cut in smoothly.The words w
6 OH, NICO ARIA I pulled his head to my chest and let him relish the feel of it. He sighed with content and I breathed with much expectation. My hands wanted to go fast but he wanted to be in control. Men always wanted to be in control when it came to sex. It was as if they needed to prove a p
7LET ME STAYARIA"How long is that?" I asked, when I began to feel my heart beat slow. "Longer than any you have ever had," Nico said. I knew he was going to say something that would sound like a gloat. Men like him always wanted to prove to women that they couldn't get pleasure from any othe







