Ariadne Diaz Novels & Stories

It was a compromising situation and it could have happened to anyone, Maria concluded, kicking her shoes off. She had ordered a mini pizza on her way home, now she just had to sit and not overthink. She, however, failed. Maria had a trait of overly analyzing her every move and criticizing the things she did that can't be undone. Growing up with the mindset that all things had to fall in place, this trait of hers could be cut. It's been almost a week since her arrival in the USA and she had nothing to show for it. No broadway personalities, no auditions or casting calls...yet. It would be completely absurd to tell her employers at A.C.E about her wanting this, it would make her seem like she

Caleb gripped the steering wheel tightly. “Caleb?” Through clenched teeth, he said, “She was a redhead, Diana. He’s a red lupus garou looking for a mate. There must be a shortage of eligible females in the area.” Diana's throat felt parched as if she’d crossed the Badlands without a lick of water.

His lose jeans and thin jacket raise my eyebrows, not ideal for this towns weather, "Your not from here?" His blue eyes seem to sparkle, "No I just moved from LA. Didn't realise it would be this cold." "Right, well welcome," I say, turning away. Keen to get back to the pack. Back to Will. "I didn't catch your name," he says after me, grabbing my elbow. I turn to look at him, raises my eyebrows at his hand. He lets me go immediately, offering me a soft smile . "I'm Bec." He sticks the same hand out, "Nice to meet you. I'm Hayden."

Zoey nodded, "It was delicious." Dahlia Baker glanced at Zoey with disdain and said, "You can't do anything right! Even picking wedding favors, your sister has to do it for you! Look at Ariana, not only is she the top designer at Born Beauty Fashion Company, but she's also a triple threat in the entertainment industry as a film, television, and music star. You're useless! I really don't know why Mr. Maddox chose you as his fiancée." Dahlia snorted coldly, "What advantages could she have?"

Zara turns to the girl with bright brown eyes who steps in front of her wearing a navy blue strapless dress that falls down her body gracefully. "Hello. It is nice to meet you. My name is Ariadne and this ogre over here is my brother, Ambrose." She quickly pulls her brother's arm with a nervous laugh. Ambrose frowned at Adam, clearly not caring who he is. However, when Ariadne shoved her to him, he sighed and try his hard to smile. It was getting there. Adam does notice that both of them wore the same black teardrop necklace with its stone shining rather brightly when in contact with lights.

table that was placed in front of the stage, where he only sits by himself. "And now, for one of our special guests, she is sir Dio's former secretary. And, even though she quit shortly after a week, she still managed to create a name for herself in the world of fashion designing." Dionysus furrowed his eyebrows and looked up at Sebastian who was standing beside him. "What's happening, Seb?" Sebastian only shrugged his shoulders and grinned at Dionysus. "She is now one of the pride of C.G.C. Without further ado, please welcome. The very beautiful Miss Zoey Veera Lavigne." The main doors opened and everyone fell silent when Zoey stepped inside.

she said as she sat on the bed. She took a deep breath. “I’m still a robot. Damn it.” She grabbed her phone again and called Dylan’s client. "Hello! Is this Andrei Santos?" "Yes. Who is this?" the man asked. She adjusted her seating posture. "This is Zelena Arivelez-Roma—well, Zelena Arivelez," she corrected herself, almost saying her husband’s surname. "Oh, hi, Miss Arivelez! How can I help you?" the older man on the other end responded.

I was Evelyn Pierce now—confident, unshakable, and ready for the game ahead. And for the first twenty minutes, it was all numbers and market chatter — my cover slipping into place perfectly. I played Evelyn like a Stradivarius: poised, invested, slightly aloof. Then, like a knife slipped under ribs, Alejandro dropped it. “There’s something you should know, Ms. Pierce,” he said, swirling his wine. “There’s a woman… who has been our problem and her name is Lovia Diaz.” I raised a perfectly sculpted brow and asked. “And what does this Lovia Diaz do to warrant such…a caution?”

I explained. “Sicilian Giant?” Finn arched a skeptical brow. “He is mated to the youngest Petridis, Zoe’s sister Regina. And by all accounts and a video, Zoe showed Henrik and me an example of Delilah’s ferocity. He’s taller than us by a fair amount.” I nodded. “So, the female Petridis have a type,” Finn smirked. “That’s what Luna Katrina said.” I rolled my eyes. “Thank you for letting me know about the newest developments. And what about you, Henrik, and Zoe?” Finn asked.

"Your powers define you Azura. They are connected to your emotions, anger, sad, happiness. Your emotions can control your power. You just need to learn how to keep them at Bay." Wow, okay. Can someone wake me up from this nightmare already?. What's with all these talks about powers? "I know this must all sound strange to you. But you will understand everything soon." "I don't even know what to call you. I mean from your voice, I know you are female. But a female what exactly? Who are you and what's your name?" Maybe we could start there. "My name is Lily. I am your spirit guide and I'm so happy to find out you are alive little princess. We all thought you were dead"