Aria Steele Novels & Stories

Deborah crippled her way into the room just in time to retort, "And what about those whom you have betrayed?" Asteria's eyes moved to me as she answered blankly, "I know what is coming for me and I am ready for it." She took a few steps toward the lifeless body of Stella drowning in her own blood, "I took her in as my own but look how she had been stabbing me in the back all this time." She looked at Stella with disgust, "You all chose to forgive her and gave her a second chance but it was foolish of her to expect the same from me."

Aree covered her body, and answered a firm, “No.” Stella narrowed her eyes on her, “Are you going to undress or do I have to force you?” She warned. Aree took a deep breath. There’s nothing she can do now, right? Although she was upset, she slowly removed her clothes. Stella watched her in satisfaction, “Faster!” When Aree took off her dress, Stella grabbed it in her hand. She smirked, “Sadly, you don’t know what I know. Bye, bitch,” She remarked before leaving.

I saw as I start driving to the pack house. As I pull up and park in front of the pack house, my dick gets hard all over again, as I step out of my car and see Scarlett waiting outside the packhouse, leaning against the railing of the porch. Her long, chocolate brown hair is in loose waves down her back and I can see her bright green eyes from here. Her curves look perfect in a red dress that wraps around her body, showcasing her cleavage as it ties at the waist. Her legs, perfectly toned from all her time training and sparring, look they need to be wrapped around me as she stands in a pair of black stiletto heels. Before she has a chance to move even an inch, I’m out of my car and on the po

Arianna was about to body this bitch. “No, thank you. I’ve heard that enough men have already run through. I’m good,” Arianna sighed, applying her gold metallic mascara. “You know nothing, you gold-digging bitch!” Stella snarled. “I know enough, especially when someone is projecting.” “Stay away from Pierce!” Stella shrieked, becoming frustrated that Arianna was blowing her off and didn’t seem fazed.

I had to give her some credits, she did have extensive tastes. I walked over a pile of steel rods that had corroded over the years, walking a few steps before halting suddenly. "Block......B" I raised my head, my eyes lingering on the two feminine silhouettes on the rooftop who seemed entangled in some kind of a heated argument. Even in the darkness, it wasn't that hard to discern Irina petite frame, especially with the soft glow of the moon casting it's light on her. "Let go you damned bitch!!!"

My fiance was running down shirtless while trying to buckle his belt and right behind him, a lady in his shirt was walking down the stairs too. Holy fuck. “Maria?” His eyes widened and my mouth formed an iron 'o'. Wow. “Who is this?” The woman behind him cooed, looking at me with confusion. A stupid slut who had never heard the name. “My name…” I murmured as I removed the engagement ring on my finger. “Is Maria Rodriguez, bitch and bastard!” I threw the ring to the floor and walked out. I was so stupid. How could I not have seen it before? Was I really that oblivious to how he had behaved? God, I was so stupid.

Until one Thursday afternoon. The studio was playing quiet music when the front glass door swung open, bringing a wave of heavy perfume and loud energy. -Stella Vance. Stella was a rising social media influencer with a massive ego and a bad reputation. She had bright blonde hair, heavy makeup, and a scowl on her face. She strolled in with two massive bodyguards in black suits who looked ready to punch anyone.

I couldn't let her go in the state she was in. Kris looked at me then her eyes darted to the naked girl. Stacy let her eyes glide over to Kris and her face contorted into a mean smile before returning to mine. She got out of the bed and sashayed to me completely ignoring Kris. She tilted her chest forward, flaunting her tits in my face. Gritting my teeth, I placed a hand on her neck and tightened it with the intention of choking her to death. I tightened my hand so much that her face started turning red with lack of breath.

Upon reaching the boutique, an elderly looking sales lady welcomed them into the store. "Welcome my King and queen. It's an honor to serve you" the lady bowed revealing to Thea, that she is a shifter as well. The lady greeted them politely. They were all seated and the lady showed them several wedding dresses. They were so busy looking over the dresses, none of them noticed David Brooks standing outside the shop and looking straight at Thea. He is pretending to be a glass cleaner, so the guards who never saw him are not suspicious of him. "You will only be marrying me, Thea, not anyone else" he sneered.

"Can I join the discussion later, then?" "Of course babe. Just leave me alone for now. Thank you." I stated. "Your majesty." Stella bows down before me and smirked. "So, let's be honest once and for all. Who are you?" I stated seriously. "I am Stella Grant legal guardian of Timothy Stark bastard son of Alaric Sinclair and Aliza Stark. Hand maid of Aliza Stark. Sex slave of Alaric Sinclair. Bed warmer of Arthur Stark." She replied proudly. "Why did you lie to me?" I asked.