Aarav Novels & Stories

NOTHING is ever more important than Ara. That is the thing Ara learned after being discharged from the J Hospital. For whatever reason her parents were convinced that staying with Van is better for her health and safety. Van, short for Vanluke, literally never left her alone even when she’s taking a private bath in a private property mansion somewhere in Luzon near no neighborhood in the middle of a mountain. When she got there something tells her that she’s been there before but recollection of solid memories. Van is incredibly wealthy to have a security team patrolling the corners of his mansion. But more importantly, even if Van does have to leave her side for a brief hour of shower, he’d

Next morning Krisha , Abeer and Aarav were having their breakfast together. Aarav was on his call "Ok fine." By saying that he hang up the call. He was little upset which Abeer noticed. "What happened?" He asked to him while taking a sip of his expresso.

I don't think it's going to be difficult, considering that Arthur also always wakes up at 1 pm so there won't be a lot of orders. But why do I feel like he's going to ask me something weird? Crap, he better don’t do that. “Arthur, you can’t do it to a patient” I smile at him, try to convince him that I will be a bad errand type. “It’s okay, only me who knows it. Plus, I can keep a secret” he winks. “Asshole, go away!” I answer immediately. His laughter filled the room, he must be happy that he successfully teases me. What a jerk. Arthur opened the plastic bag and took out one orange from there, he slowly peeled the skin and cleaned it before handing one to me.

Azraiel’s Gamma, Theo was on his knees bowing in front of his mate, the Luna of the Blue Orchid Pack. Theo lifts his head a little, his eyes shine with unshed tears. He looks straight into the black wolf’s eyes and says, “Alpha!”

"Is today not an agreeable time for you?" "Yes, there is an event that I must attend!" She lightly bowed and vanished from the battleground. "I am already late, I will see you soon!" [Golden Butterfly sent you a friend request! ] [Golden Butterfly has left the battle arena! ] Creed accepted her friend request. Later, he continued to choose random opponents after she left. Odin-Space was a virtual deep-dive technology, but what it made unique from others was its AI. The AI embedded in the Odin-Space had a pseudo-omniscient intellect. It automatically took care of the active Charka of its user.

Sara opened her mouth to obviously deny her involvement with Eric but I clapped her down and left. I went to the stables. It was somewhere away from Eric and his problems. Ria was my companion and a good friend. Even if she wasn't human She was Abe listener and even if I sounded like a maniac in need of help, She sometimes gave me the perfect solution to my problems. Ria neighed sighting me from afar off. She was bridled but that didn't stop her from expressing how happy she was to see me. "How are you doing baby?" I cooed as I brushed through her chestnut fur. It was warm and moist from touch, A perfect stress reliever.

Wrapped in a piece of tissue paper was a small miniature Eiffel tower statue. I cocked my head and trailed my eyes from it to him. He waited patiently, anticipation on his face. “... Do you like it?” “It’s not that I’m not grateful, but last time I checked, Aruba isn’t in Paris,” I said, “Any why is it green?” “Look, the man running the kiosk didn’t speak English. I wanted to get you the London snow globe that matched the Berlin one from India, but he didn’t understand so I ended up with that,” he explained, “And green was the only colour left.”

Carver escorted Ava to the marketing floor, his hand lingering on hers as they said their goodbyes. He leaned down, his lips meeting hers in a tender kiss that sent a chill through her. It was a simple act, yet one that spoke volumes. People around them stopped and stared, their surprise evident. Carver had never shown affection in public before. As he walked away, Ava's friend Arry rushed over, her eyes wide with concern. "Are you okay, Ava? Are you...are you a sub now?" she stammered. Ava laughed, the sound bright and clear. "No, Arry, I'm not a sub. I'm just me. Carver is just Carver. We're finding our way, together."

Did he really think I was speaking rhetorically? "An Avatar is like you and me, but they can do so much more, you could be a berserker with magic, you could be a wizard with swordsmanship, there's even this girl in the capital, a tank healer and she can control spirits, imagine this talent when she is older!"

She grabbed her phone and showed me his picture. “Gadamn!! He’s dashing!” I squealed. “I know... it feels like a dream to be honest. He’s super chill, kind and incredible smart. He’s a neurosurgeon.” The complete Indian package, or just package really. “His name is Aarav.” “Okay... Aarav...” I said with snaps of my finger. We were both laughing our asses off but damn, she got a good one. “So...” “We’re currently texting. He’s also based in the US and like me, he came home to check on his parents.”