Novel & Cerita Arena Of Fate

She had managed to avoid the poisonous family for six whole years and now here they all were, swarming into her life all over again like evil bees… or even worse, locusts. All the walls she had built up all these years was suddenly crumpling down, and fast… and by no other than the devil herself. She had always hated Thelma but it was just a common dislike— the kind that was enough to make you stand the person even if they were being very annoying… but today the hatred she felt was just unexplainable… much more intense. The two women started walking towards the trio. A curious Kayla poked her head from her hiding spot behind her mum and once again, Lisa was astounded. She really couldn’t bel

My day started bad but I think this made it better. He grabbed my hand and walked out of the house. RAYAN POV I’m still wondering how Afraah has been tolerating Noor, I can’t stand that girl. She has no manners, neither does she know how to talk politely nor does she know how to behave. When Afraah walked into the room, for a moment I thought she will think otherwise but without an explanation, she believed me. I knew Noor is a psycho, but just didn’t expect her to be worse than that. If she hurts Khalil or does something to him I won’t spare her, she won’t like what I’m going to do. I’m not saying this because of Afraah or because Khalil is a child but because of my reasons.

she screamed “You know, I have been waiting for this moment and I am so sorry to see you die but you brought this upon yourself,” she said “I am so sorry Andrew,” she said before she pulled the trigger

Ariana almost laughed. "Those visions nearly gave me an emotional breakdown." "Still better than being eaten." "Fair point." The ancient voice returned. "The Second Trial awaits." The wolf symbol flashed. "The heirs must face strength." The door slowly opened. Darkness stretched beyond the entrance. Then silver flames ignited one by one. Revealing a massive arena. Ariana blinked. "What is that?" The arena was enormous. Ancient stone walls rose high above them. Silver symbols covered every surface. At the center stood a circular battlefield.

“There aren’t any living Fates down there.” Seth pointed. “See that dark corner? That’s where I was kept for weeks—reconditioning. There are still Fates trapped underground.” “What the heck?” Argun scanned the screen and gasped. “You’re right. I didn’t even sense them!” Seth’s powers were growing. Argun narrowed his eyes, impressed. Destiny continued. “Group A: Armaros, Idris, and Heth. Group B: Asbeel, Seth, and Professor E. Group C: Ariel, Charlene, and ReNew.”

Aria POV The seam opens like someone slicing light itself. A thin, silver cut in the air trembling, sparking, pulling. I don’t walk toward it. It drags me. One breath, I’m still in the Archive. The next, the pull is so strong my knees nearly buckle. Ares catches me instantly, arms around my waist. “Aria what’s happening?” “I… I hear her.” “Clara?” he asks. I shake my head, trembling. “No. Both. Clara and the goddess. They’re fighting. The realm is tearing ”

He yells at me, anger and pain flashing in his eyes. “But we don’t know that will happen. Do you have any idea how rare that actually is? Because I do. It’s a risk I’m willing to take.” I see his arms raise up and it instantly triggers my fight or flight response. I drop on the floor to my knees, shielding my head with my arms and waiting for the first blow. When it doesn’t come, it’s in that moment I realize that it doesn’t matter how far I go or who I’m with.

I asked, and she smiled. "He's not different, Olivia. They lose interest and stop feeling jealous once they claim their Fated mate. I discovered this the hard way. I tried making him jealous a few times, and even though he was irritated, I didn't achieve the response I desired. Consider it more like this," she explained and sipped the wine in her glass. "Before he found his destined mate, he couldn't tolerate me being near anyone else. He didn't want anyone else touching me and would become jealous at the slightest hint of another scent on me. Now he doesn't care about my actions as long as they're not public, and rumors don't spread; he's fine with it," Ava said, and I got her point. She re

Nobody in this room cares. "The storm's eye is right here", Arthur continues." Now, you all have the opportunity to attack her and one another at the sound of my pistol. You know your pals on the Rig can heal from those kinds of wounds, so don't be frightened to bleed out. And once this is over, you'll receive your reward". I repress the temptation to hide from the world by curling up even more tightly. I must get ready to flee by running. I take a lunge while trying to maintain as much stability as I can.

Aaron usually listens to my complaints silently so it’s always a shock when he actually answers which is why I drop the tomato I was picking up when he speaks. “The changes are all things you are sure about.” He says softly. I whirl to face him. “Sorry? What do you mean?” I ask. He shrugs. “Are you sure that the changes aren’t something that you did?” He clarifies. I stare at him. It’s so obvious, I don’t know how I didn’t make the connection. Alex literally told me that I’m meant to be able to change and choose my own fate. Isn’t that what I did? I made a decision and poof I have a thread that reflects that. I didn’t even know that I was doing anything at the time but it makes perfect sense