Adrien Song Novels & Stories

Before they drove away, Linda rolled down the car window and cast a lingering gaze upon me, whispering words that eluded my ears. As their car vanished from sight, I remained rooted to the spot, attempting to fathom the bewildering turn of events that had just unfolded. Just as I was about to make my way to my own car, Drake materialized before me, sporting a mischievous grin. "Ah, I see you have a new Luna. I imagine she must be quite beautiful." Seizing his shirt collar, I forcefully brought him closer, my voice resonating with a fierce growl. "Sierra belongs to me, Drake. Don't you dare come near her."

Heng said to Hing that looks scared and try to run back to the backstage . " You two ... stop it ... let's us welcome the first singer for tonight . He is handsome , young , full with energy and the idol of many young woman!!!. Let's welcome ..... Adam ..Liew ... " Shu Li Li introduce the popular singer that still in his twenty one years old . He is directly become a singer before he takes his university entrance examination two years ago and enters the Moo's entertainment company . Since that he has become so popular and become the idol for the young woman .

He then knelt and bowed down in front of me while murmuring, "Mi dea. Nomen servi huius Dylan est. Das mihi nomen tuum pulcherrimum [My dear goddess. This servant's name is Dylan. May you grant me your beautiful name]?" I stood up righteously in front of him as I was taught I should and answered politely, "Arie, proles Reginae Deae Hestiae et Deus Minor Lev, princeps vester primus. Surge, Dylan [Arie, offspring of the Queen Goddess Hestia and the Minor God Lev, your first ruler. Rise up, Dylan]." He stood up as I spoke and smiled at me while wiping the tears from my eyes.

Zainy bow his head in defeat and pays his respect to the one and only Maximo Santino. " Iris Saint is all yours Maximo " He said softly.

Hearing her words, A withered flower suddenly bloomed in his deserted blackened heart as the lost color came back on his dark face. "My name is Jamie and I am 19 years old and i am from capital city", Jamie introduced himself. Adrija smiled in satisfaction, "Wow so young" Shiv's sharp eyes narrowed at her remarks but Jamie blushed. "Look Jamie, You have a great tone and You play with such precision. I really like your voice. Do you want to become a professional singer?", Adrija spoke in a breath and Jamie stood there staring deeply at her. "Jamie, I am not joking. I am going to open my own music company. I want you to join my company. My team will launch you and give you a new name and fame.

A soft, melodic chuckle sounded from behind me, a familiar voice, one I’d longed to hear, yet feared just as deeply. Loved and missed for so long and now she was back. “You’re doing beautifully, Giovanni,” she purred softly, her voice like a siren’s song, hypnotic and terrifying all at once. “All of them are paying the price that they deserve.” Theon’s eyes widened in shock, mouth opening as if to speak, but no words came.

I don’t know why I love it, maybe because it’s catchy and gives off dark romance vibes. “Do you mind if I turn it up a bit?” “Go for it.” I hum along at first, then start singing under my breath, and then my jaw basically drops to the damn ground when Adrian joins in. I whip my head toward him. “You know this song?” He grins. “Unfortunately, yes.” “Unfortunately?” I ask, laughing softly. He nods, “Yes.” “How do you know it?” “My niece,” he says. “I pick her up from school sometimes and she listens to Ariana Grande more than anyone I’ve ever met.”

"Yes, you're right. I was also the one who chased you. I had no ill intentions towards you at all. I just wanted to see who you were because you look like Darren, my husband." "Your husband? The man who looks like me is your husband?" "He's the leader of Pack Kyne," Diana said proudly. Damien was even more shocked because he thought Adam was still the leader of this territory. Fortunately, Alpha Darren could read Damien's mind, so he immediately rectified the wrong thought. "Decades have passed, Adam has handed over his throne to me. I knew you were the rightful candidate for the throne because you were older than me. So when I knew you were still alive, I wanted to find you. I was willing t

But the slight flinch on Adrien’s face and the way his knuckles whitened gave away the pressure. “Jason Anderson,” he said. “And no, I’m not her friend.” Adrien winced almost imperceptibly, then withdrew his hand, flexing it once behind his back like he was trying to get feeling back. “Ah, bon,” he said, still smiling. “Well, I was just about telling Aria about a club nearby where Americans like you go.” Jason’s mouth tightened. “I doubt that will be necessary.” “What’s it called?” Aria cut in quickly.

As her eyes lingered on the scar, her smile faded. She faintly heard Zirion let out a breath of air, as if in relief. "This scar of yours…" Selene whispered, tracing it from his abdomen to his waist with her finger. Though his scar was in the exact same spot as Fenric's, Selene realized it was newer the moment she touched it. It was not an old wound at all. It was just as she thought… Zirion was as shameless as ever! "Zirion, this scar of yours is truly ugly."