Ariana Godoy Novels & Stories

Ariana clenched her fists. Tears streamed freely down her face. “I… I was alone…” “No,” the Goddess corrected gently. Ariana looked up. “You were saved,” she said again. “Because your existence matters.” Ariana swallowed hard. “Then why am I still so weak?” she asked bitterly. “I don’t even have control over anything. I haven’t even found my mate. I’m nothing.” The Goddess watched her calmly. “You are not nothing.” Ariana laughed weakly, shaking her head.

“Really? What if I really don’t want to come? Are you going to shove me into the wall again? You did ruin my favorite shirt and put some starches on my flawless skin.” I heard a loud growl this time but why and who? “Come on Nathan. Can you please just do this for me?” Ariana must have taken the phone from Marcus and sadly I really don’t have the heart to say no to her. Not only is she the descendant to the moon goddess, but she’s also my friend. “Alright, I’ll go but only because I want to protect you from this asshole.” “Thank you so much Nathan. You’re a true friend.”

“You don’t know anything about me.” “You’re Ariana De Leon. Twenty-six. Owner of Adore Events. Formerly under contract with Miguel Santos’ firm before you broke off and started your own company. Your mother is a retired teacher, and your father left when you were seven. You hate gin, allergic to strawberries, and your dream is to have a studio near the beach.” I stared. “I do my research,” he said simply. “Especially when I see something I want.” Something you want. The way he said it wasn’t flirtatious. It wasn’t romantic.

While on the road, Ara read the information her father sent to her about Aries, the young man that came with her grandfather and uncle. According to her father, Aries was her cousin and stepbrother of Anaya. Apparently, her uncle married Aries's mother, but she died due to complications of giving birth. Then, later he married Anaya’s mother, who already has a daughter, which is Anaya.

And he even went to Carmela's apartment. "Come to think of it. She used me to make Cyrus jealous and to make him accept Carmela as his mate. She wanted Cyrus to fall for her and it happened." I looked at the rear view mirror and saw the look of confusion in Andy's eyes. "He made you realize that you can never defy the Moon Goddess and when you finally gave in, that's when she conducted her plan." He figured. I stopped because the light turned red. We are headed to the pack house. We've been to Cyrene's place already but she was not home. She also wasn't answering her phone when all three of us tried to call her.

But if you are a nymphomaniac like me, go ahead ;) Also guys, for the better understanding of the stories, I’d also like to give you the order in which the books should be read: 1)Nathaniel Lachlan 2)Aaron Riverwood 3)Landon Chambers 4) Emily Warner 5) Danika Williams Danika Williams Everyone in the room stared at me as I smashed the third glass on the ground in anger. I hadn’t had proper food for 2 days. My mom, who was a former Miss Universe, controlled my life since I was a child. Nine years ago, when I was only 18 years old, she wanted me to be Miss Universe too but I was the runner up, which angered my mom, so much so that she didn’t let me eat for 5 days as a punishment.

She walked out of the room without saying a word, and it was seconds later that the terrace door opened, revealing the blue eyed woman, Luna Ella, the Alpha’s first woman. “Did you see her, mother Luna? The arrogance in her eyes, and the deviousness…” “She is nothing but a human, a slave, and a peasant for the Alpha’s pleasure. You go and take care of your son. Trust me, she is not going to be able to do anything, neither to you, nor to Daniel. It is only a matter of time before Aguilar grows tired of her, but you must know that as Alpha, we cannot control what he is to do. Therefore, I would suggest that you respect him, his decision, and what he chooses. Go and take care of Daniel, and do

Nicholas turned his face slowly to Ariana, who was having a confused look on her face. “Nicholas, what's wrong?” She asked softly, though her heart had already started beating fast. Nicholas handed the phone to her and Ariana nearly break her glass. “TODAY'S HEADLINES… MISS ARIANA MCCARTHY, THE NEW FASHION DESIGNER, RECEIVED AN AWARD FOR THE BEST DESIGNER OF THE YEAR” Ariana felt like her whole body was radiating from anger. How can Aria receive an award of the year when she left the country barely eight months ago?

We walked to the club entrance and were stopped by a guy who looked a bit older than us. “ids please?” I didn’t have my id and I knew the club was for 21 and above so it would have been useless. Olivia smirked “excuse me? I’m Olivia Lopez and this is Camila Santiago” the guy’s eyes widened and he apologized profuse. He quickly let us in.

“I’m Adelina and I’m calling from KlasyRhodes fashion home, Luanda. We need you to create some designs ma. We want to put up a fashion show and we need new unusual foreign designs.” Could she just stop with the madam thing, Chava had cringed one of her fists already; she didn’t like to be addressed with ‘ma’. Luanda? That was an African country and the caller didn’t sound like a regular client. Where did she get her contact from? “OK, my name is Chava or you can call me Miss Ava.” She smiled. “OK mad--sorry, Miss Ava. How much is your rate?” “When is the deadline? And how many designs?”