Ares Novels & Stories

Feel your anger leaving with every breath you exhaled. Hear me trying to take control of myself. No longer feels the rising fury, I reveal my thought, “I don’t know, Ad, I—” My sentence is cutted by a loud shriek from the front door. “Bryyyyyyyyy, Girrrrrrl. Oh my God. Oh my God. Oh my God!” “What the hell is that?” shouts Ad from across the line. He must have heard her. Like the entire building had have. What the hell indeed, Brother, what the hell indeed.

In my mind? Is this day going to get any worse?. However I decide not to freak out, to at least see where all this is going to. Because I really need answers. Desperately. "Okay, so who are you? And why are you in my head?. Wait...better question. How on Earth are u in my head?" "We share a bond Azura. I can communicate with you through that bond". The sweet voice said again. Is that really necessary? That happens in real life?

He joins me and after some seconds I got the perfect name. "What about Deniz? That means sea in Turkish." I say excitedly. "Well, in English we say Denise than it would be perfect!" He says and I get so excited I sit up and kiss him without thinking. Like I'm already pregnant or something. "What was that for?" He smiles at me. "I would ask the same question..." Amar says at the door. Oh no! ... (to be continued)

His muscles flexing with every arm movement he made, I made a moved my arms in a rhythm, hitting them on my laps as I walked in. “That’s my sister, Jane” Kevin said, cutting his friend short. He turned to me, and I saw his face. His face is a an art masterpiece, with carved high cheekbones, a strong jawline and sensual lips, such face was the only one fit for his amazing well sculpted body. He looked into my eyes with his grey piercing eyes which held an intensity that sent a shiver down my spine like lightning strikes. He extended his hand for a handshake, my hand moved before I could process the thoughts of it, it felt like my body felt the presence of a god that shouldn’t be kept waiting.

Ara could no longer control herself because of the intensity of the embarrassment she felt. "Oh, why is that I am annoying again? I am so busy mopping the floor here," Daniel replied holding back his laughter who even stopped mopping and then stared straight into her eyes. The irritation Ara felt intensified when from staring into the young man's eyes she saw the glare of intense amusement from there. That is why she could not stop herself from approaching the young man. "Will you stop pretending like you know nothing? I don't think you will really do anything sensible in my life, you monster!" she said emphatically but irritated in an annoyed tone.

Then there is the elders having the nerve to claim that none of this is even happening. I see Alex almost nose to nose with me “Noves!” he is saying over and over. “Focus on me Noves, breath with me, that’s it, in like this, and out, in, and out” he sits there deep breathing with me until I am back int control. My vision is returning and I can hear the world around me again. “Thank fuck for that you scared me” he says hugging me to him. “You weren’t even breathing” “Sorry” I mumble. Angel shakes her head at me. “What on earth are you apologising for?” she asks me with a gentle smile.

" I trailed . '" you think I've not thought of all of that ? Fred stop getting angry because I'm more angry right now " I said and he ran his fingers in his hair . " I'm sorry I just .....my life is ruined ,just one night and all these happening in my life ...I don't know how to feel Aria I shouldn't have fvcked Veronica " he said sadly . " It already happened love blaming yourself wouldn't help in anyway ,have you tried asking Sergio to hack into her system or something ? I asked.

Ashton groaned, pulling a pillow over his head. ​I stumbled to the door, squinting through the peephole. It wasn't Sarah. ​I opened the door to find Mateo Velez standing in the hallway. Unlike us, he looked disturbingly put-together. He was wearing dark aviators to hide his eyes, but his linen shirt was crisp, and he was holding a cardboard carrier with four large coffees and a bag of greasy breakfast sandwiches. ​"I bring gifts for the fallen," Mateo said, his voice dropping to a sympathetic hum. He stepped inside, taking in the carnage of our living room. "God, you two look like you’ve been through a shipwreck. Again."

She could’ve made it to the door unnoticed if they were humans, Kimberly thought to herself feeling slightly annoyed. “Sweetie, I know you must be hungry. I made…” “I need some fresh air.” Kimberly said, cutting her off. This made Christine really sad, Kimberly could see it. She was a bit touched and had wanted to immediately apologize, but she had to keep up her act. “O-okay. Go ahead.” Christine quietly said and turned around, returning back to the kitchen. # “Hello?” Alan answered his phone after two rings. “Hello, beta Alan. This is beta Donald from the white moon pack.”

Myra decided to change her clothes before joining the lunch. After taking shower she looked at herself in the mirror. A 22 year old girl's reflection got reflected. A girl with 5 feet 11 inch height, ocean blue eyes, golden brown hair, perfect jawline and slim but masculine figure. People used to tell her that she is the mini version of Minerva. Myra sometimes thought in her mind, she really has very few features from her father Rana Pratap. Maybe only a bit of face cutting she has got. She wore a half sleeve t-shirt, with a black skinny jeans.