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And she accepts with a shy smile on her face. I felt their love embracing me. In fact, I was feeling everything they felt. Every feeling they were emanating. Love. Relief. Fear. Loss. Sorrow. We stood there for some minutes until Mellana approached us. “Hey.” I greet her. “ How is Luara?” “Tired but she’ll recover soon. She’ll be okay.” She says casually. “ I came to invite you to the moon’s festival.” “I am sorry, but Pandora won’t be able to make it. She has a busy schedule.” His voice would send a shiver running right down my spine, but now it only fills me with burning range.

There was a door separating the both of them both it was loud enough to be heard on the last floor. Ariana opened the door and walked into the office. The strong cologne that surrounded the room sent a sharp ache across her head and she hissed in pain. "Hey what's the problem?" Alice asked as she read her expression. "The Cologne." That was all Ariana was able to say. "Why wouldn't my cologne give you a headache huh? You are too used to cheap one dollar veils of mist, my expensive taste and your radioactive smells have clashed and given you a headache." She said before she eyed Ariana from head to toe.

And the color of my skin never hides when I blush so it's always hard. "What's your name?" Now he stood right beside me leaning on the basin and looking down at me. Okay, how the hell was he this tall? I looked like a minor in front of him. This was so unfair. And not to forget his deep baritone voice. It was so smooth just like butter. Ew Arabella really? "Arabella" I replied. He hummed before folding his hands and damn I almost swooned. I accidentally glanced at the tattoo on the back of his left shoulder. It had wings and it between were two initials.

Aria’s eyes had changed. They were no longer their usual soft brown. They burned a deep golden red. Like glowing coals hidden inside a fire. Her hair had begun to change as well. The dark strands slowly faded into a shimmering silver-white. Soft threads of pale electricity crackled through them. The midwife felt fear rise in her chest. Not fear of Aria. Fear of what was happening to her. Aria didn’t notice. She was losing control. The cold deepened. Ice now covered nearly half the wall.

Harry didn't have sanitary products. It was evening already and the stars were already in play, Maria walked into the nearest convenience store she could find. Forgetting she had a reputation to uphold or hide, she had done carefree without a mask or anything to cover her face with. Who knew fame came with a never-ending game of hide and seek? Whispers ensued wherever she walked by, followed by skin-pricking stares and eyes full of pity. It was nighttime already but the USA had lights enough to tackle the sun. The cashier in particular had thrown her an 'I feel pity for you' stare as she registered what Maria bought. What was happening? It was okay if they recognized her but that stare, it m

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.

Maybe I'd check them out later. "I've heard of them. How many of their songs do you have?" "I have a lot of them", she said then put her phone on the table. I smirked. "Let's see how much of a fan you are. List the songs you have by them." She raised an eyebrow and shrugged. "Attack on Bangtan, blood sweat and tears, dope, lights, no dream, NO, DNA, ON, fake love, ma city, not today, my time, tear, timeless, run, save me, seesaw, fire. That's about all. Oh yeah, there's also their latest, 'dynamite'. It's cool."

asked Aranjo as she approached Griffin. 'You can listen to me if I let you!' "Wow ...." exclaimed Aranjo as he jumped to his feet and walked around the Griffin. "You look different than you used to! there are differences!" said Aranjo still staring at Griffin. 'Sure! And you look different too!' "Nice to see you back friend!" said Aranjo who is currently standing in front of Griffin. 'Nice to see you back!' "Can I touch you?" asks Aranjo, she wants to feel the golden feather in her hand.

he asked and I looked at him as he held my face. “Damien, not now, I can’t think straight,” I whispered as tears slipped out of my eyes. “Say it on this altar, tell me that you would not give up, I want to be guaranteed that no matter what happens you will be safe,” he whispered and I giggled as I nobbed at him. “I promise,” I said with a broken heart as I leaned in to kiss him. He held my hand as we walked hand in hand, the weight of our new titles settling on our shoulders, I was now officially Ariana Black, not Ariana Stone, not Medici or King, but Ariana Black.

she whispered. “Who?” Nathaniel demanded, his tone sharp. The woman said nothing. She only bowed her head and, after giving the envelope, turned and left without looking back. Ariana stared at the envelope for a long moment. Slowly, she sat down again, her fingers unsteady as she opened it. Inside was a black-and-white image… an ultrasound photo. But it wasn’t hers. It was old. Dated six years ago. The name printed on the image was unmistakable: Ariana Vale.