Ariana Godoy Mga Nobela at Kwento

What mattered was that now, she only loved herself. "Are you done?" Ariana asked. Brian was momentarily stunned by the sudden calmness she showed. Ariana said, "I used to like you a lot, but well… not anymore." Gwen and Igor were already expelled from the family, and Ariana was the Torreys' heiress. She had her own career as well. Why should she let a man hold her back? Ariana put some distance between them and said, "Thank you for the hospitality, Mr. Lodge. But the show is over, and I should say my goodbyes to you."

“I raised her when her mother passed.” I looked at her for a moment, her eyes holding more pain than she would have wanted to show. “The maid who told Giovanni what happened to her,” she said quietly. “Her name is Miri. She’s new. Too eager to please the wrong man. I believe this would enough information for you to get what you want.” I nodded slowly. “Thank you.” She looked down at Lysandra with sorrow. “She used to be proud. Fierce. Like her mother. She used to be willing to fight, to stand. She is not weak. I know what I raised. And I know who I raised.”

He still holds a grudge against Dane and Ariana. Ariana spent a lot of time with Dane. He was terrible to him at first, but she wormed her way into his heart. She would bring him food and just sit and talk to him. Ariana is gorgeous. She is Brazilian. She is tall with brown hair, blue eyes, and golden skin. She has dangerous curves. Every wolf is now jealous of my twin because he got Ariana. My brother announced to everyone a few days ago that Ariana and he are going to have a mating ceremony. They also announced that they are expecting their first pup.

Maya's eyes widened in shock as she saw who it was. It was a woman with long, flowing hair and piercing green eyes. She was dressed in a flowing white gown, and she radiated an otherworldly aura. "Who are you?" Ryder demanded, his voice firm and commanding. The woman smiled, her eyes locked on Maya's. "I am Ariana," she said, her voice low and husky. "And I have come to reveal the truth about Maya's destiny." Maya's heart skipped a beat, her mind racing with anticipation. What destiny? And what did it have to do with her?

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.