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The Aria Diaries: He is just right now, I'm forever 3

“It's okay, Aria. I won't be away from you long this time either, I promise. I'll be by your side when you're ready for me.” She opened her mouth to protest, to beg him not to confuse her reckless heart, so, when he held up his hands in surrender and led her back to the table. “How about this? I'll put the flirting on pause while you sort out whatever you think you need to and for now I'll just be your family,” he said, holding a strawberry up to her lips. “What does that mean?” she said, staring at the strawberry skeptically. Troy bit into the strawberry, brought it back to her mouth, and was about to trace her lips with it when she decided to open up and bite into the rest of it. He grinned. “It means I'm here, Aria. It means I don't have anyone but you anymore. It means whatever happens, stay in my life.” The implication that that didn't go without saying hurt more than she knew it would

The inventor of Rule number one 1

2020, January 11th (Sartis Est) As she changed into dress after dress, seeking his approval for tonight, Aaron's thoughts went to how differently it had gone the last time he had seen her in multiple dresses on the same day. Would they ever reach that place again? “So? This one?” Aria asked. Aaron got up and went to her. “You look absolutely gorgeous in all of them, like you always do in anything you wear,” he said. He knew he shouldn't touch. Heaven knew how she would react, but damn if he didn't want to, if he didn't really, really want to. “You're absolutely useless,” she chided. Aria had put it off long enough. It was time. She reached for the necklace around her neck with unsteady hands. He was still watching her struggle, feeling powerless to help her. She needed more than he was giving her. Aria needed him to put his feelings aside and just be him. So

The inventor of Rule number one 2

She was getting engaged today. He'd been watching her with Aaron, was powerless to stop himself. The smiles were put on. Very well done, but put on just the same. Why did he promise her the world? Why did he show her his all-consuming love, only to take it from her? It was always going to happen this way. Warlanda and Dean were always going to get in the way, to ruin them. He should have left well enough alone. She and Aaron would have figured it out in time. Her naïve heart had no idea just how wild they were for each other until he showed her. Troy never should have shown her that it was them, could only be them. “Indeed, I have, and she should be here any moment.” Troy finally turned around, and even Bart found himself pitying the man. He looked as bad as Aria. The tormented look in his eyes was begging to know how she was. “She'll be okay, Troy. She's marrying someone who loves her. He'll take care of her,” said Bart.

The inventor of Rule number one 3

She gave him a little smile. The second time really was just right. Aria was glad that Aaron got to meet Ethan, even if they couldn't stand each other. When they fought over her, she felt the affection behind it. Those moments were precious to her now. Even Ethan would have been at peace with her choice, with the incredible man Aaron had become. “Even when I did see Ethan, I didn't care that your brother couldn't stand me. Because it was you, Adele. The woman with the flames down her back. The woman who took things from me I didn't know I could give just by dancing with me. Just by being with me, you made me better. Helped me heal, want more, want to be more, want to be awake, alive for your love, want to spend forever wrapped up in it. Say I can spend forever taking up all the passionate love in you, Adele. Let me be your king, be my queen, like I decided you had to be within days of meeting you again.” She wouldn't be human if she didn't give him bac

The inventor of Rule number one 4

“Sartis Est is just your speed, Troy. How about we make a deal? I'll let you have this pathetic little country and you back off of Warlanda. I'll even let you keep her, Troy, let you keep them. Your precious new family.” “You listen to me, you life sucking asshole—” “No! I'm done listening to you, letting you manipulate things to happen just the way you want. Watching everyone fawn over the great Troy Pierce. Even Diane—” “Don't you fucking say her name!” “Either step away from my throne, or she meets me, Troy. I'll make you watch while I kill her, just like last time.” This was the last straw. Dean could take everything, might win tomorrow. Troy didn't give a shit anymore. Her living was not negotiable. Keeping her alive trumped everything. He didn't care if he was being selfish anymore. Dean was never taking her from him, never taking another person from him ever again. “You want me out of War

Blood and vengeance: two little words 1

2020, January 11th “You know it’s not that simple, Troy. The House of Dormer worked really hard to give you this shot to take Warlanda. You know Madz won’t just let you leave,” said Nathan, backing Emily and Troy back into the chapel. He had neither the patience nor the time for this shit. Troy walked right up to Nathan, took his hand and the gun he held in it, and pressed the muzzle up to his forehead. “Are you ready to kill me, Nathan? Are you ready to die? Because one of those two things is going to happen tonight if you don’t get the fuck out of my way.” He’d made promises, told her he would come for her and Troy would be damned if he wasn’t doing at least this much for her. There was no point to any of it without her, anyway. He didn’t care if he lived or died as long as he could save her, as long as Dean died. Emily lifted her dress and pulled the gun strapped to her thigh. Nathan’s eyes traveled up

Blood and vengeance: two little words 2

But she didn’t do any of that on her own. He was with her, at her side, every step of the way. Troy was her salvation. He carried her through the loss of her family, losing Aaron, the wars and finding baby Ethan. All that while stealing her heart, no matter how hard she held onto it for someone else, no matter how badly she didn’t want, didn’t mean to give it to him, he just kept asking, kept demanding it, kept making her need him. He always told her how strong she was, but Aria only ever felt that way because he was there. Where are you, Troy? I don’t care that it makes me weak to want you. Protect me, come for me, save me, tell me what to do, make me fall in line, anything as long as it’s you, as long as I can be with you. There was a knock on the door before Keira came through it. “We can’t wait anymore, Aria. You need to get ready.” Maids and beauticians flooded the room. Tears aren’t for monarchs, she reminded her

Blood and vengeance: two little words 3

“Is that supposed to scare me? I’ve looked into his eyes, seen all the shit you’ve put him through. His eyes are much more terrifying than yours. But you know that, don’t you? You know he’s better than you in every way.” This time, Kate punched Aria in the stomach. “Again, why is she still alive? Why can’t I at least off the kid?” "Kids are a no go for me," said Nathan as he brought Ethan into the room. Aria didn’t give a shit about Dean and what his plans were for her, because as it was, he’d already taken her family from her twice. If she was going to die here today, she wasn’t about to give him the satisfaction of getting to her. But he didn’t just have her, he had Ethan, too. Hot terror tore through her. “Stay the hell away from him!” she snapped, pulling hard against the men restraining her again. Dean looked her in the eye as he slapped a pair of cuffs on her, saw the fear mix with t

Blood and vengeance: two little words 4

“Let them go, Dean. I'll do whatever you want. I'll give you back your crown. I'll give you my very soul. Kill at your side.” “The hell you will!” she snapped. “I'll die before I watch you turn into him!” Troy gave her an angry glare, and she gave him one right back. Even as they glared at each other, they clung onto each other's hands fiercely. “But you'll never give me back my brother, not as long as they're alive. Not as long as you have another family,” said Dean. Watching him now, all the shit Dean had put Troy through, he finally understood. Troy had been wrong, after all. The last of Dean's soul wasn't Diane. It was him. This was the real reason they'd never gone up against each other. Somewhere deep down, despite everything, their bond still existed, meant something to both of them. “Don't force my hand, Dean,” Troy begged. “Don't make me do this.” “Looks like the cavalry's here,” s

It can only be you 1

2020, February, 14th Had she noticed that he went a little nuts when she left the bed without him? That his mind went right back to the night that she and Ethan were taken from him? Because he knew she was already awake, had been for a while, but she didn't try to move, stayed perfectly still in his arms. Troy appreciated these little kindnesses, but how long could they live like this? She didn't look unhappy. In fact Aria had told him a million times now that her home was with him and Ethan, not in a castle, not in Sartis Est or Warlanda, not anywhere but in his arms. He wasn't the same though. Troy didn't know if he could make the woman he loved happy anymore. They hadn't laughed together since Dean died. Her ministers were finally falling in line since his coronation and the official announcement of their engagement, but the deadline for them presenting themselves in Sartis Est as husband and wife was coming up. Her rigid country still demanded he b

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