Ara Ara Anime Novels & Stories

Ara secretly felt the romantic excitement inside her heart at what she heard. “By the way, Let's do this again tomorrow okay?” It was in his tone that he is actually asking for her permission, but deep inside Ara knew that she does not have the capacity to refuse. “O-Okay,” the young lady then replied in a shaking voice. ***** AFTER washing the dishes, Ara went into her room to rest. She feels so tired, but because she is excited to write in her diary about all the good things that happened to her that day, it was as if the fatigue that she was feeling quickly washed away.

"Gross." "Well, check this out." No. No. No. Ara winked at an extremely tall one with curly brown hair. He smiled at her and she motioned for him to get closer seductively. His smile was quite irresistible. "Oh God, Ara. You're impossible. What are you doing?" "He's coming to us." She bit her lips while checking him out. "Jesus!" Destiny groaned. "Hi ladies." Here goes nothing. . . .

“I don’t need wealth, Zed. I grew up with a silver spoon, but I’m still lonely. I even want to sell my companies and live a simple life. A kind of life where we have all the time for ourselves.” Zed hugs me tighter. “You and our children will be my top priority. I promise you that.” “Stop that sweetness. You have all the time after this,” Ara’s voice startles us. We both turn in her direction and see her smiling by the door frame. “Ar, you’re so beautiful tonight,” I praise her. She really looks stunning in her burgundy cocktail dress that hugs her body, flaunting her perfect curves. Ara may be a little chubby, but she’s still as sexy as a goddess in mythical books with her small heart-shape

Ara looked up when she heard Keanu, “We never forgot you. We just got busy with the treatment.” Ara ran a mad gaze over his body and chuckled while wiping her eyes, “Yeah. Treatment. I thought you were getting it for your legs. But it must be for your brains.” Both the girls sat up and then Ara went to Keanu for a hug, “I am hugging you both but that doesn’t mean I am not mad at you people,” She said with the same aggressive tone. Keanu squeezed her in his arms and then loosened his grip around her.

, Aarya spoke and both Arin and Arthit narrowed their eyes at him because Aarya was a replica of Arjun and wasn't any better than Arjun, Ariv, and Shaurya. "What?", Aarya asked them. "Nothing, You look handsome today", Arin spoke and shrugged off his shoulder. "I was born with this look. Thanks to Dad", Aarya made his hair with his fingers and swelled his chest. "Yeah, thanks to Dad that we look handsome without any hard work", Arthit replied and eyed Arin who shook his head. .. .. .. .. In SHAURYA-JIYA's bedroom, Shaurya entered the room and Jiya stood up on her feet.

"Me what? Be fast, what do you have to say? I still have a fight to start." "Shameless!" "And?" "Ridiculous. Don't you want to fight? Who is afraid of you, bring it on!" "Yes, aren't you too confident? Everyone, let's show them who is king!" "Yes, fight!" "Finally." Finally, Aria felt everything wasn't so boring anymore. Then everyone went quiet. "Huh? What happened? Aren't you guys going to fight?" She looked around and then she seemed to understand. It looks like these bunch of idiots need a driving point. She shook her head and then called out,

"You cannot force yourself to fight seriously right now. If you twist your stomach, His Highness will punish us all." Ara's eyes went wide with sudden panic. "Oh no… I'm done! I'm not sparring anymore!" She bolted away from me as if I were carrying the plague. Her dramatics sent Suzan into giggles. "Hahaha! Ara, you will be the one hanged by His Majesty, not us." Ara's face paled further. She hid behind Suzan, her voice squeaking. "Lady Rissa, I will not spar with you again. I still want to live! I am not married yet. I need to find my true mate before I die."

She would miss everyone here. Ara walked out of her room to do a quick scanning of the mansion. Once she was sure there was no one to catch her, she came back to her room to grab her bag. Ara stared at the bag as her mind started filling with doubts. She was worrying about Angela. Her cute little Angel. Tears brimmed her eyes. She wanted to see her before leaving. Not thinking twice, she walked over to her room. She opened the door and poked her head in. Angela was napping in her bed. Ara strolled over to the bed and eyed her with adoration. She fondly stroked her hair before leaning and kissing her forehead. "Sorry, Angel," she apologized in a hoarse voice as a drop of tear fell on Angela's

Chibana Sara is an extremely pretty girl with long blonde hair and an hourglass physique. She had bright brown eyes and small plump lips. She and I had flings when we were sophomores but stopped when I asked Aera out. I wanted to be a true boyfriend to her. Sara got mad and tried many times to ruin our relationship but we remained strong. In the end, she gave up but when Aera’s video spread like wildfire, Sara was one of the people who made life hell for her.

Lila spat, though her voice felt small, fragile. “Am I not?” Arika cooed. “Tell me then, how does it feel to fail them again? To play hero and end up in a coma, while I dance through your memories like strings on a harp?” Lila turned in every direction, trying to find her. “Show yourself!” The darkness split. Arika stepped forward. Her body shimmered unnaturally, wrapped in deep violet armor. Her face glowed with unnatural beauty—uncanny and wrong—like someone had painted perfection over a corpse. Her eyes gleamed a molten red, and her lips twisted into a delighted sneer.