Ahri Popstar Novels & Stories

Since both of them seems like they want to know about his character, Hikari just tells them right away. "So, before I start to introduce my character, I want to tell you that this story is not about reincarnation or game. This story is just based on the game that I played named Monster Hunter: World. I don't really think that it was all right for me to use it. But I don't think that there will be anything wrong with it. So, here. My character is Shinigami Arithia. She was a character that lived alone after the death of her family during the attacks. During Astera was scouting new people to join their guild, Arithia meets with them and tells them that she wants to join them because she got ex

She was trying to hold her breath the moment that she heard the girls outside. She knows that the girls talking outside were from the girl group Celestial, but hearing them talk about Zacharias gave her mixed feelings. They were big names in the industry. The Aria outside is the visual Aria! She was known as the nation's sweetheart because of her sweet and beautiful face. She was drop dead gorgeous. And hearing them talk about approaching Zach made her feel small. Compared to her, Aria is undoubtedly beautiful. She is a tall and slender woman. While Phyllis is a petite girl.

Zoey-Is-My-Idol: “I can’t express how I feel right now. Zoey’s so cool! I want to kneel before her!” Zoey-Diamond-Fan: “She’s a goddess! Stunning looks, amazing voice, brilliant designer—and now, an epic high kick? Unlike that fake Ariana, who’s been a ‘green tea bitch’ for years!” Ariana’s-Fan-Club: “Enough with the insults! Ariana’s kind-hearted—she volunteers at orphanages and senior homes!” Ariana’s Fan: “Everyone makes mistakes. Ariana has apologized already. What more do you want? Don’t forget Zoey’s teenage scandals—there were rumors of an affair and abortion!”

"Mrs. Dionne Ahri?" "I am glad you remember. I thought you had forgotten me since you are now a big star and a madam of Melbourne's household." "Do you mind having coffee with me inside?" Cali asked as she widened the door. "Sure, it's been a while since I last saw you this near." Mrs. Dionne Ahri is Cali's acquaintance during her college days, and talking to her right now is just for formality. Dionne is a supermodel who had quit her career when she married the CEO of Ahri Viva entertainment.

Lightning flashed across the heavens, and thunder answered with a deafening roar that shook the very ground. Aria stood motionless amid the wreckage. Her hair, once soft and dark as midnight, had transformed into a luminous grayish white that glowed faintly, as if moonlight itself had been woven into every strand. Her eyes no longer appeared human; they burned with an intense white light. They were brilliant, ancient, beautiful, and utterly terrifying.

Aria is a 21-year-old woman who is struggling with who she really is. She’s 5’3”, 140lbs, has Hazel eyes with a sapphire ring around the outside, porcelain skin, mahogany red hair a round face with full lips, a perfectly proportioned nose that’s slightly turned down and a cleft chin. Her body is toned with an hourglass figure that is slightly larger in the bottom. She cares a great deal about her health without making it an obsession. She loves reading, writing, and being outdoors. She has no problem staying in and enjoying a home cooked meal by the fireplace. She hasn’t been very lucky in love and she suspects that it has to do with whatever her family seems to be hiding from her.

Our parents had been close so Kai and I had spent a lot of time together as kids. Things changed as we got older. Kai was popular at school, partially because he would be Alpha but also because he was devastatingly handsome. He was tall with tanned skin, dark hair and emerald green eyes. I, on the other hand was a nobody. I guess you could say I was attractive, when I actually tried to be. I was average height for a girl and curvy. I had long chestnut colored hair and honey eyes. I didn’t wear makeup, I couldn’t afford it. I didn’t wear fancy clothes like the other girls. People didn’t notice me and I was more than happy to keep my head down and blend in.

Pandora Being named after the one woman who unleashed the darkness and evil beings into our world just simply opening a box has never been easy, especially when I need to meet new people. They hesitate to talk to me and even look at me or towards me. I've heard rumors that I'm a witch's hybrid with a wolf, that I was cursed when I was born, and even that I was cursed because I tried to seduce the mate of a powerful witch, but none of this is true, and it also makes no sense, I never crossed the boundaries of the lands of the pack. But even if these unfounded rumors amuse me, after all, we realize how far people's imagination scans, I have my responsibilities, such as: doing my homework, afte

I became lightheaded and swayed on my feet yet again. "Step back," Cahir growled at the reporters inching forward with their microphones. The reporters complied without pause. "I invited everyone to witness my mate's Luna Ceremony because I felt generous," he answered one of the reporters then continued. "My mate is Sihana Armani, originally from the Silver Moon pack but today, she officially joins Alpha Blood as her Luna."

His eyebrows raised in question, “I'm Ashanti. Ashanti Dunbar, and you? “ His eyes watched my hands longer than I felt comfortable with, I was about to withdraw them when he covered them with his hands. His hands are big, my hand fits perfectly into his like it was made for this. I mentally scold myself for thinking such. Before I could wander further into my thoughts, his deep baritone voice came. “Roman. Roman Domino "