Araki Rohan Novels & Stories

She stared at me, trying to figure me out. “I’ll go a step further—if you let me keep Jezebel, in three full moons I'll take Marianna as my mate. She is a beautiful girl. It would be my honor.” I added, and I meant it. Marianna with her fiery red hair, and freckled face, was very attractive.

Lisa said wrapping her arms around Aria. "Ok, so what role am I playing then?." Aria asked. "That's our girl," Eren said with a smile. "You can't be one of our relatives, because Angelo knows everyone we know, so you are just going to play the role of Lisa's roommate," Michael said. "Your name is Rosa Parker, You are 23, from the UK." Michael continued. "What if I'm asked about my parents? Or what I do for a living?" Aria asked her head title down.

Rohan roared, violently reaching down and aggressively grabbing Aryan directly by his severely blistered, scalded right shoulder. A raw, blood-curdling scream aggressively ripped from Aryan's throat as the guard's merciless fingers dug violently into the fresh burn caused by Kiara's scalding coffee. The blinding pain instantly blacked out his vision. Rohan effortlessly hauled Aryan’s shivering weight off the freezing ground, dragging him aggressively across the sharp gravel driveway like a worthless sack of garbage.

her best friend calls her attention. She reverses her eyes with a smile on Erikka. “Yes?” “This is Ranold, I met him a few times already and he makes drinks up to its price! Ranold, this is Ara, the sweetest and only best friend I always mention to you.” “Nice to meet you,” smiles Ronald. “Likewise,” Ara smiled back politely.

But then, unexpectedly, she saw Gin standing before her, his presence a sudden comfort. Gin Hiroshi, Akira's childhood best friend, had been inseparable from her since their early days. Growing up together, they shared countless memories, and now, both sixteen years old, they attended different schools but maintained their strong bond. Gin's silky silver hair partially covered his eyes, and he harbored a secret affection for Akira. Despite his strong feelings, he concealed them, unwilling to risk their cherished friendship. His deep black-brown eyes shimmered like stars, complementing his slightly pointed nose and lips tinted with the color of a ripe apple. In many ways, he embodied a comple

From, TAKSH OBEROI Arika read the message and there was a small chit in it that had an address. Arika just flicked her hair in response and said, "As if I'm afraid of a punny like you. I'm the biggest villain of this era. I'm the biggest INSANE of this generation. No one can match the height of my Obsessiveness. Not your son and not even you TAKSH OBEROI" "I'm coming to meet you", Arika said last line and walked out of her room where she bumped into Zane. "Where are you going?", Zane took her hand in his grip and asked her.

They would be caught by the policeman if someone complains. Oh god I have to take them home. As I approached near them I saw Rohan had a sticky note stuck on his forehead written ROHAN in capital letters. Rakshit too had a sticky note on his forehead written ...huh KIARA ADVANI What on the earth are the doing? I decided to listen to there conversation. "So...how am I looking?" Rakshit asked giving a seductive smile to Rohan and I stiffled a laugh. "You look...wait who are you?" Rohan baffled.

A smile settled on his face which disappear almost immediately as he walks towards Alpha Rohan. "My Lord, the messenger is here to see you," he bowed."You can go," he replied simply. Seth nods his head, he bowed for the last time before eventually leaving the room. Rohan is the leader of the pack. He is twenty six years of age. He always uses a mask anytime he is going out so no one has ever seen his face even his mistress. Rumors had it that he was masked up because he is too ugly. Rohan is the real definition of "no mercy when it comes to eye to eye," He killed anybody that

“I would stand back if you’re going to watch. We are starting soon.” “I’m Ren’s assistant,” I tell him. He looks visibly surprised, tugging his glove off his hand to shake mine. He looks boyishly handsome. He has shimmering blonde hair that glows under the midday sunlight. No wonder the girls have been gushing. Especially with his warm brown eyes. “Oh, nice to meet you. I’m Nik, I’m the manager of this lot,” he tells me, motioning over his shoulder at the others who seem unfazed at my presence.

This is perhaps, a prologue about the secret of my partner who hasn’t acknowledged me yet— Kuroyuki Shiroha. Also a very slight reveal of my mysterious background. ’Once registered, your ID will be set as ‘Anonymous #2207’. Is that okay?′ Yes. WELCOME TO KUROYUKI SHIROHA`S FANCLUB~!!! Kuroyuki Shiroha (黒雪 白羽) Race: Human