Novel & Cerita Arcanum Romance Club

Her demeanor cracked a bit, then after a while she gave a small nod __ The engine revved and sputtered at length before Eunice's old Volkswagen pulled out of the driveway. "So, where do we go to?" I asked, looking ahead at the road. Squinting as she drove, she thought aloud, "I'd say... K-nine, but I should think, with all the preparations for the Festival of Lanterns coming up, every immortal club would be closed for the day." "Then, we go to a mortals club instead," I suggested. She pursed her lips hesitantly for a second. "Alright." Mingling with mortals was frowned upon, among other things we could be in danger of being captured by Hunters-- human immortal-extremists.

Lance and I missed days of manning their shop. Our group was having lunch when Noah nudged Izzie and me. He pointed at a group of girls approaching Lance and Archer who were at the cashier paying for their order. I thought they were from the top Junior class. The girls obviously were chitchatting and flirting with the two. Lance and Archer were just standing there both looking perplexed. I saw Jon just grinning widely at the two, both discomfited with the attention given them. Izzie just shook her head and said drily, "They never learn. I bet they are trying to get the digits of the two. Bet you my last Php 20.00 that they will not get it. Especially from Lance. They should have approached J

“Her new name is Angelica Arciero. She will change it officially soon.” He snorted. “Cheesy. But just so you know, I’m not buying any of that nonsense about you and her being in love.” Not that I expected him to buy it. If I was, I wouldn’t be entrusting him to this task. I ignored his remark and added, “Find out everything you can and do it soon.” _____

We have to stop before I mate you right now", he whispered against my lips. I laughed and noticed how dark his eyes were. Oh, he wasn't kidding at all. Dropping my legs down, I fixed my skirt and looked up at my smiling mate, he looked gorgeous like the kitten I saw at the shelter today. Okay he looked better I chuckled My mate! Hmmm, I like the sound of that I concluded. When we walked back into the club Celeste was nowhere to be found and I saw my friends were still busy dancing and drinking with their dance partners I held my mate's hands as he led me away going up the stairs. It was a bit quiet up here and it was cozy, a romantic setting if I must say. Before I could sit down, archer pul

Roman stares into my eyes as she asks, “How did the school issue work out?” I walk to one of the couches in his office and plop into it, “It went fine. Aria’s found out she has a nephew who’s the same age as her niece. I think she works at Ironclaw Prep too.” Roman’s eyebrow arches but I wave it off, “I’m sure she’ll perform fine, the same way every other member of your pack and its execution team does. She must have been vetted before being employed.”

Bewildered by the unexpected appearance of the envelope, I opened it gingerly and peered inside, reading it's contents. Welcome, Ruby Fridays. You are cordially invited to join, "The Coven of Nocturnal Youngbloods," an elite group within the premises of Rozbite Lustro Academy. This is an exclusive group of students who have been specially selected to learn the tactics of surviving the ever-changing and mysterious games of truth and dare of the Academy. Our members are carefully chosen regardless of honors or houses, and regardless where you came from.

Their journey is filled with obsession, painful secrets, scorching tension, and the kind of love that burns everything down before it can rebuild something stronger. Writing their story reminded me that sometimes the most dangerous collisions are the ones that save us. To every reader who loves morally gray heroes, strong heroines who refuse to bend, and romances that hurt before they heal this one’s for you. Thank you for taking this ride with me. I hope Lucien and Ariana leave tire marks on your heart. Buckle up. It’s going to be a wild one. With gratitude and adrenaline, Mel ~Ariana Cross~ I was late again.

Chapter One ROCHELLE Rule number one of dating your crush: Never, ever, accept to be in an open relationship. I headed to SilverStone Academy, a big bouquet of flowers in my hand, chocolate bars and a very expensive perfume that took more than half of my savings. All to surprise my boyfriend on our first anniversary. As I walked past the students, their eyes followed me. “What is the omega doing this time?” “Is this a new way of seeking attention?” “I bet you the flowers are for Alpha Darren. She's always shamelessly throwing herself at him. Doing everything to get him to look at her.”

Soft music was playing in the background, and the scent of lemongrass clung to the air so much that I instantly felt relaxed. Ariana slipped onto the massage table next to mine with a sigh, and she said, "God, I needed this. My whole body's sore from shooting that stupid jogging scene twelve times yesterday." I looked over at her and asked, "What jogging scene?" “It’s a new romcom I’m working on,” she said. “It’s called ‘He's the One’, and I know it’s a stupid title but the check cleared so I'm not complaining." “Sounds interesting,” I said, laughing. “What’s it about?”

Chapter 4 – The Fractured Bond** The world seemed to still in the moment after Damien’s words left his lips. Aria’s chest rose and fell sharply, the sting of his rejection not yet spoken but hanging in the air like the sword of Damocles. Her wolf whimpered, the sound reverberating in her mind, a raw, wounded cry that cut deeper than any physical wound. The crowd’s murmurs were a slow ripple at first, then an inevitable tide—hushed voices filled with disbelief, curiosity, and barely disguised anticipation. Some avoided her gaze. Others stared, eyes sharp and assessing, as though they were watching a slow execution.