Adria Arjona Novels & Stories

All except one. A face that glared at me with a conceited smile. She had waited for this moment, she had waited to look me in the eyes with a calculative stare. Shania, drapes in a red polkadot gown and a black cashmere trenchcoat hanging over her shoulders. She let her ginger hair fall over shoulder with a braid at the two ends of her frontal. “Finally, we thought you were gonna have to cancel this meeting,” She smiled as though our argument yesterday never happened, like this was the first time we were speaking in months.

“If your fans like this, will they feel that their illusions are ruined?” “No way. If they like me, they should be like everything about me.” She smiled and said, “Besides I look beautiful in my pajamas.” Adriana shook her wine-red curly hair. When she smiled, she looked cold and elegant. She was a mixed-blood, so her figure was very European and beautiful. Her appearance also belong to the cold and beautiful type. The people who saw her for the first time must think she should be very cold and hard to get along with. It was not.

"Whoever you are, Attorney Natalie Ariana De Dios... good luck." A woman capable of rejecting Luca Hernaez five consecutive times... Was either fearless... Or completely unaware of the storm heading straight for her doorstep.

"Luciana has a way of making 'no' sound like an invitation to a funeral." Lanka followed his gaze. Three women stood in a tight circle, dripping in diamonds. His stomach bottomed out. He knew Thalia—Sofia Rivera. She was sharp, observant, and married to the family’s best lawyer. Next to her was Adriana Castillo, a former model whose face had been on every hit-list and billboard in the city. The third woman was the organizer, Luciana Delgado. They saw the Riveras approaching. Adriana smiled—a shark-like expression—and led the group toward them.

He asked. “No, no. Definitely not.” I laughed in response. I saw the way those women were fighting each other. Those girls showed no mercy to their opponents. Each strike was strong and brutal, some of them were even bleeding. A young woman came forward, watching me intently. “And who might that be?” She asked, looking at Christianna and Jin for an answer. “I am Arianna Adams. Nice to meet you.” I tended my hand to her, but she didn’t take it. She just glanced at it and then started looking at me from head to toe, and she was sniffing me. She was weird.

Before Lena could go after her, Aria recovered from her shock and shouted as if she had just won the lottery. “Oh my God. It’s you! Silver Adams’s manager, right?” Lena smiled and nodded. Aria squealed and fanned herself, over excitement bubbling inside her. “Oh my goodness. It’s actually her.” Felicia frowned. “Aria, calm down, will you?” “How am I supposed to calm down?” Aria whispered fiercely. “Do you know who she is?” She leaned toward Felicia. “She’s that Lena. The popular model Silver Adams’s gorgeous manager. The woman who went viral at the Paris Gala for looking so beautiful. I am a huge fan."

“I’ll hire him back later.” Adrian hummed but didn’t push. He started talking about the current project but i zoned out the moment I looked up and saw her. Aria. She was walking down from the villa, sunlight bouncing off her skin. She had a sketchpad in one hand and a pencil in the other. Her hair was tied up, a few strands falling over her face. She was wearing a bikini with a loose white wrap that brushed her thighs. My chest tightened before I could stop it.

Jace Hudson nodded politely and stepped aside. "Darling" Adrian Delmark said and took a few steps towards Arianna. He wanted to hold her in a hug but Arianna walked away abruptly, avoiding him. "Arianna dear," Adrian Delmark said. But the latter didn't respond but stood before the mirror, tying her hair into a bun. "I just want you to give me the chance to be your father. I would like to acknowledge you publicly as my daughter when the contest is over. Is that okay!" Adrian Delmark requested.

“Right there, the girl in silver is Adria. Next to her is Nicoletta, basically her sidekick. Very powerful women of the house.” So that’s Adria? She definitely has a hard edge based on her appearance. From what I can see, from where I’m sitting, she has long sleek black hair, a full sleeve of tattoos, and a very fit body. Her whole vibe radiates don’t fuck with me. Mia joins us again. She follows our gaze to the VIP section. “Showing her who to stay away from?” Mia asks. Steph chuckles “Just putting a face to the name is all.”

Adriana secretly thanked God in her heart, thinking, ‘God has treated me well.’ “Ray is bullying me! He’s asking me to play cards with him! Tell me, how can I possibly match his skills?” As she spoke, Adriana pulled Snow closer and introduced her. “This is my best friend, Snow, an excellent young actress. Isn’t she pretty?” To Anaya, Adriana was the most beautiful woman in the world, and no other woman could compare. But since Snow was Adriana’s friend, Anaya nodded politely and said, “Sister Snow, hello!”