Novelas y relatos de Aria Walton

But it took Tina these many years to realize that. "Don't you dare to call me by that name again" Tina thundered angrily. David jumped a little with fright. "What?" he whispered with surprise. "You heard me. It's Lady Tina for you" she said in a cold voice, which is enough to freeze him on the spot. "I, Tina Wimbledon, the current lady of the Magic Plane, punish David Brooks for the charges of kidnapping, assault, and treachery against the earth beings," Tina said loud and clear for everyone around them to hear.

But I was relatively calm because I knew that Jake was right behind me. “Danika Williams, you look like an angel, you have such a beautiful face and… a voluptuous body.” he whispered the last part but I heard it and I almost felt my ovaries climbing back in. When I saw him approaching me for a hug, I panicked. Oh fuck, what should I do? “Sir, you are not allowed to touch Ms. Williams. I am sorry.” Jake says to him, unapologetically and pulls a chair out for me before Richard Walts has a chance to do it.

I buried myself in the bathtub and had my body soaked in the warm water for minutes until they came banging on the door. While I sat in the bathtub, I asked myself if this was how I was going to live the rest of my life, owning a title I never wanted nor knew whatever I was supposed to be while bearing it. Living as a wife to a man that clearly hates me and publically still love his ex-girlfriend. “Eleanor... your life is a mess...” I palmed my face and sighed sadly. “Luna Eleanor! The Alpha will be upset if he comes here and you aren’t dressed yet!”

"She is yet to wake up. But according to the marks on her body, she has been under abuse for a long time. Others were still fresh." "It's like she had been whipped for a good number **of** years." The doctor said. "Do your best to make sure that she wakes up as soon as possible," Ashton said. "Yes, Alpha. We will do our best." Ashton waved his hand and walked towards the study room. Theo was following him. "What did you find out from your investigation?" "The girl's name is Maya Brown. She was saved by Mark Syden, the now alpha of wind winders pack." "What did you say her name was?" Ashton asked. He felt like he was hearing things.

"What news? I haven’t had my phone for two days. My yoga instructor said I needed to disconnect from technology and reconnect with nature." I stare at her. "What the fuck does that even mean?" With a sigh, I grab the remote and switch on the television. The screen lights up, and instantly, the air in the room shifts. "The world remains in shock as the elusive and immensely powerful Walcott family has officially unveiled their heir. In an unexpected twist, Arella Myers—former wife of billionaire Deric Smith—has been named the sole successor to the Walcott empire. What does this revelation mean for the business world? Stay tuned for exclusive updat—."

“Hello, I am Bradley Walton.” The name felt familiar to Sadie, like she had heard it somewhere. Suddenly, realization struck her! It was the Waltons’ previous patriarch—Bradley Walton! “Y-You’re Mr. Walton Sr. from the Waltons?” “That’s me. This is my son, Hogan Walton, my daughter-in-law, Catherine White, and my granddaughter, Yulene Walton.” Bradley smiled. The Waltons had been keeping a low profile in recent years, so Sadie could not recognize them since she had never come in touch with them. She felt a little out of place as they were notable names.

he said and Zia ran to the fountain in the middle of the ground "How are you will, it's been a long time" Walt asked "I am good" Walt is an A-class teacher who specializes in eye magic he has the power of mind control and can also see the magic potential in others and what kind of power they possess "is she your daughter?"Walt asked and Charles laughed hard will hit Charles on his head **oww** "no, she is Althea's daughter" "Althea? ...the same Althea you were obsessed with all your college life ?" he asked confusedly

"Are you talking about Lyla Nelson, Winston Taylor's third wife and a has-been-actress? Why would Sharon design a dress for her?" "Amazing! I am absolutely smitten with the black and red dress!" "Why can't Lyla Nelson have Sharon design her dress? She was once an award-winning actress under TS Network. My parents are still her fans!" "I'm a huge fan of hers too. Oops, I just revealed my age." "She was famous many years ago. She became Winston Taylor's mistress and gave birth to his child before marrying him. A woman like her doesn't deserve Sharon's attention."

I glanced at the golden double doors, half-daring myself to leave, half-dreading what awaited if I stayed. “Elena Carter?” The voice startled me. I turned and found a woman smiling warmly at me. She was elegant, her hair sleek, her gown simple but undeniably expensive. “Yes?” I said cautiously. “I’m Alia Argwal,” she said, extending a graceful hand. My eyes widened. “The painter?” Her smile deepened. “The very one. I wanted to thank you. I hear it was your decision to have the Oswald group procure most of my paintings for the hotel.”

I said, reaching for my phone. “What are you saying?” Allen snapped. “This isn't Joan…why would I be sleeping with your wife?” “Then ask her to take off her mask,” I shouted. “She can have the voice but not the face.” Allen turned to the lady. “I am sorry but she can't, this isn't Joan and that is what matters…what are you doing?” I moved closer to the girl but Allen stepped in the way. “She is my mistress…nothing more.” “I can't believe you actually have a mistress…I am putting an end to this charade…I am calling that Old man to explain that his granddaughter didn't do anything.”