Ariana Godoy Novels & Stories

When she opened her eyes, it was to see all three girls looking at her. " YOU'RE DAYDREAMING AGAIN. " - Aria write in a board again. " I am not! " - MJ said, but couldn't help blushing because she knew Aria had every reason to think so. Clearing her throat, she changed the subject by making the introductions for Kellion's girlfriend. " Kathy, this is Aria Denice Redfield. She lives her too, and she's the girlfriend of our president Kellion Mico Argyros." - MJ said.

, I said. "Yes. The only singer I love who isn't a rapper is Sia", she replied. After awhile, she stood up. "I need to find the female's bathroom now," she said, "I'll be back soon." "Sure."

They have to pay blood for blood. Isabel’s hair stuck to her face as she walked back to her house in the rain. The heavy rain that splattered her body was the least of her worries. Her beast had long disappeared after killing Carlos. She has never been so enraged to the extent of murdering one of her own, but Carlos left her with no choice. Her mate was her top most priority besides her pack. Whoever messes with her mate messes with her, and her pack members weren’t an exception. Ignacio’s ear piercing screams from a distance didn’t make her feel remorseful for her actions. They had it coming sooner or later. Above all else, she only hopes that the moon goddess forgives her for killing one o

He placed Amaria on the ground, “ I can heal her but not completely , the bleeding will stop but she might still feel pain ,” Teresa explained, “ Just do it,” Dove said, “ Hey, hybrid remember what I told you, it's the only way to defeat that Daemon, ” Teresa yelled and the hybrid nodded. She turned and knelt beside Amaria's body She closed her eyes and placed her hands on Amaria's stomach, a green mist-like aura engulfed her hands as she began to chant a spell

He was one of the fewest witches who were associated with werewolves. “That’s not all, he says they know what she’s called. She’s like a key to something and he wants to see her.” There, Andre interjected. “Taking her to Fergil might be a bad idea, I don’t like him.” “I have to. I have just been told I can’t be with Avara and yet, I’m still getting drawn to her. If I can’t reject her, I have to make her reject me. And I’ll gladly accept.”

“ Madam Ariana , you treat me coldly and don’t accept me as your doctor . Do you think that the team of proud and arrogant doctors will allow me to have an easy access to the files regarding you and mr Andrea’s health condition , even the confidential ones unless I am the head doctor ? “ said Ayla that left madam Ariana without a comment . “ I am sure that Aron will be angry and refuse to understand me . I really don’t care this point actually . The only thing I care about now is curing you and mr Andrea . I understand how cold you feel when you are in a coma and the moment you wake you see that all the people you love cry in relief……….you understand just how much you have worried them at a

Not sovereign or divine, but simply Aria. Ryan stared at her, then joined in with a low laugh of his own. Relief finally broke through the iron tension that had gripped his chest for far too long. That shared laughter changed everything in the square. The crowd witnessed it. The rulers observed it. The witches felt its impact. This was not a distant, untouchable god or an immortal tyrant. She could laugh. She could cry. She could love. She could choose mercy. She remained herself, and somehow that truth made her even more powerful, not less. The Guardian stepped forward once more from the edge of the square. Its heavy chains dragged softly across the stone as it moved. Ancient eyes studied b

"ERIKKA, I don't think I can do this." Erikka Villanueva, Ara's best friend in the whole world, gave her a narrowing look as she squeezed her arm tightly. "We are not going on about this again, Ara. We've been planning this for a long time and I will not have you back-out on me now."

Alpha Ryan Damison All I see is red. Anger. My veins ferociously pulsate hard as I think of my mate. My mate is a guy, I can’t accept this shit. Clearly, the Moon goddess had it out for me. What a sly bitch, as there is no more hilarious mistake than pairing me with a guy! I knew she hated me from the start. But there were bigger bastards than me in the past. Then why me? Why? My chest heaves menacingly, anger and fury rising to the surface. The way my mate existed disgusts me. His gender disgust me, his thin body, his weakness, everything about him disgusts me.

Eyes never leaving Nigel’s, Ariana slips a hand down her pocket and retrieves the invitation from earlier, slamming it onto the table and sliding it forward for good measure. “You know what eventually happens to pathological liars? They get caught sooner or later. Don’t try denying it when you clearly signed this up for yourself, Mr Nigel.” Her smile flattens to a smirk. “Shame that you’re a little too predictable for my taste.” Ariana turns around and flashes a sunny smile at the other members. “And like the generally nice person I am, I’m assuming none of you lovely folks had anything to do with this poor excuse of a prank, so let me reintroduce myself. I’m Ariana Gi—Ariana Montenegro. It’