Ariana And Theodore Novel Novels & Stories

“I just want to swim, Theodore. If you're not ready, then perhaps we can do this another time.” His hand slid up my back up to my hair, gently tugging my head back to expose the column of my throat. He leaned in almost immediately, his lips brushing the sensitive skin just below my jawline as he whispered. “What are you so afraid of, Catalina? Why do you keep resisting this chemistry between us?” “You must be mistaken,” I said, pushing back against him. Theodore grabbed my wrists, stopping me halfway from resisting him. For a moment, I caught the emotion swirling in his eyes under the moonlight, but the next second, it had completely vanished.

“You play wonderfully.” “Uhm, y-yeah I play.” I stutter, suddenly incapable of being coherent. “I know,” he gives me a teasing look, “I heard you.” I turn away and stare at the floor, feeling the red flooding my cheeks. For the first time ever, I finally understand what the girls in romance movies feel like. He stretches out a hand. “I'm Theodore.” *********** The soft morning light enters the room through the cracks in the curtain and I blink myself awake, feeling strangely sad. I want to return to my dream, but I can't even remember what it was about.

Please give me the stamina to keep these men happy and sated, and heal my sore vagina each night, because I have a feeling that they are going to destroy it every single time. ~~~~~~~~ Waking up the next morning, I find myself alone in Jory’s bed. When I sit up, my vagina feels as if it’s on fire. I’m glancing around the room trying to figure out where he put my teddy, when my eyes land on a note on the table by my side. Picking it up, I notice the neat penmanship that Jory has. 'Aria

But because she could not bear to refuse him this one last request. “I promise.” Ryan closed his eyes. Relief, pain, and love crossed his face all at once. For a few precious moments, they simply held onto each other through the bars, stealing whatever comfort they could before the world demanded its price. Outside, dawn continued its slow, inevitable approach. The city slept uneasily. The execution platform waited in the square. The kingdoms prepared their final ceremony. The world believed the story was almost over. But somewhere deep beneath Aria’s skin, beneath the chains and the runes and the fear, something ancient had already begun to awaken. And neither kings nor gods were prepared f

About the garden which he had seen through the window and which he had opinions about, specifically regarding what should be grown there. Nikolai answered all of it. He answered without talking down. Noah responded to it more seriously, seeing how focused Nikolai was with him, which was to give more of himself in return. Arianna ate her toast and watched them. At some point she realized she had stopped waiting for the thing that would go wrong. She noticed that because it was the kind of thing that happened slowly and was easy to miss. She was still afraid. She was still uncertain about all of it, about what the future looked like, about Nikolai and the divorce and Konstantin and everything

need. But it was more than instinct now. It was a choice. Arianna had fought her whole life to survive. She wasn’t some fragile thing I had to hide away. She was wild fire and thunder, and she’d bled to earn every piece of herself. And she was mine. I stood and walked to the window again. The forest beyond the walls was dark but not quiet. The air felt wrong. Off. Something was out there. I could feel it. --- Arianna

‘Is there any other snacks you would like’, the waitress said bringing her out of her thoughts. ‘No thanks, I am fine with this’, she said pointing to the snacks on her table. Aurora after closing went over the lower floor to grab some evening snacks with the manager and waitress. She truly needed someone to talk to, one who will aid her in getting out of this mood she found herself in. Watching the waitress made her realize that she had no friends in his world, no one to relate with. Her brother Kinsley was always busy with activities but she knew better than to keep any friends, especially what happened with hephzi. In her course of interaction, Aurora gets to know the manager as dell and

A snort escapes from me which I quietly cover with a cough, but not before Theo hears it. “Any problem?” he asks, eyes narrowed. “Nothing.” I raise my hands up in mock surrender before turning my attention back to my food and pretend not to notice the way he continues to stare at me. Tiffany leaves before the meal is ready, apologizing and telling me she hopes to eat something I make one day. She’s a nice girl and doesn’t deserve to be with an asshole like Theo. My phone lights up as another text comes through. I try to ignore the way my stomach drops when I find out who the text is from.

Aria's POV Dear Diary, I know I haven’t written in a while… Amidst all the chaos in my life……… I looked around the school field of Belary High, this little excuse of a town wrapped in quiet roads and wide skies. I still couldn’t believe I was here. Me. Aria Gilbert. Stuck in this town like some kind of exile. But my parents made sure I learned my lesson….. one way or another. Let’s not sugarcoat it, okay…. I was a spoiled kid. Hell, I still am.

“Cool! I finally have someone to play with besides Andrea. She’s always on her phone doing boring teen stuff. She says playing is childish.” I chuckled softly. “That’s normal. Girls that age can be sensitive. Don’t take it personally.” “Were you like that when you were her age?” “A little,” I admitted, smiling at the memory of a version of me I barely recognized now. We continued our breakfast in silence. Andrea’s POV I walked into my room and dropped my bags. Everything was still the way I left it, which was nice. I decided to go see Theodore. Pushing open the door to his room, I found him sitting at his desk, working, of course.