Ariana Godoy Novels & Stories

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Ariane – United States That morning, I wake up with overflowing energy. My heart beats fast, my body seems to vibrate with excitement. Today is the last day of classes. The end of a chapter. A new beginning. My name is Ariane Akon Leslie, I am 19 years old, and I am in my final year of business management at a prestigious university in New York. My friends describe me as a classic beauty: brunette, long hair that cascades down to the middle of my back, a determined gaze, and an hourglass figure. I do not define myself by my looks, but by my fierce determination to win.

Emily Warner, the crazy and happy go lucky side-chick in all of the stories. She is happy that all of her friends met the man of their dreams but she hasn’t. She has never met a man who even remotely loved her. As a kid, she always hoped for a crazy life story like beauty and the beast or toy story or finding nemo. But she worked at a nine to five job, at the age of twenty nine, she was single, while all of her friends were either getting married or pregnant. And there she was sitting in front of the television, eating chips out of her hair.

She said, before looking at the barrel. She flicked her wrist at it, and my curtains became folded and clean, and the barrel was now a box. The kid was standing there shaking, but his eyes lit up when he saw her. "Little Ari." He screeched with joy. "Big Ari." She laughed, as he jumped into her open arms. "I'm confused, why are you called little Ari?" Hans asked her, as Louis started bringing everything inside. "Well I'm a considered a baby amongst the gods. He's considered an adult amongst Dragons." She explained. "He's 41. He won't start growing again until he's 42."

Hobbies: watching movies, make-overs Music: Bury A Friend, When The Party's Over Singers: Billie Eilish Book: Shakespeare Books Sports: volleyball Bestfriends: Arriane, Deity, and Xyna Yes, she loves Billie Eilish and she's very good at playing volleyball. The next thing I read was Arriane's. ... ICE COLD FACTS 'BOUT U! Name: Arriane Lock Villaser Nickname: Anne, Arriane, Arry, Lock, AL Address: Automotoville Subdivision Cellphone no: +639684632190 Birthday: June 07, ****

I take his shirt and he runs to the water and swims. " Tiara let go and sit there and wait for them to finish" Ariana invites me. We walk forward. Ariana wears a black bikini very sexy on her. All eyes are on her cause yes, she is beautiful both internally and externally. I can't believe she is Lola's friend. She so much better! " I saw the compositions you send me, I loved them, Tiara!" She said. " Thank you!" I said smiling warmly. " You really have a great talent, so regretful no one knows about it."

Her body hums with pleasure as she, too, collapses onto the mattress, squashing her tiny breasts against the sheets. I stay put for a moment, allowing the pulsations of her pussy to carry me through extended pleasure and only when she stops clamping do I pull out. And now my last for tonight, Arian. She's the youngest of the three girls, a pretty new godling I've allowed to live up here. Her body is tight with muscle, her hair shoulder length and her skin bronzed with immortality. She's beautiful in an understated kind of way, and she's softly spoken.

Ariana asked. “Well... actually...let’s say that. I run one of his companies”. Carlos said running his free hand through his hair. “Oh...”, A young lady got their attention interrupting Ariana as she walked towards them with a wide smile on her lips. “Carl,” She said softly as she opened her arms widely to hug Carlos, Carlos went into her arms and gave a hug. “Carl, it’s so good to see you. How is your sister doing?” The lady asked. “She’s fine, thank you. Dove meet Ariana, Alexander’s fiancée, Ariana meet Dove an old friend”. Carlos introduced them. Dove’s expression changed as she moved her gaze from Ariana’s feet to her face.