Ariana Grande Jennette Mccurdy Novels & Stories

I'm glad to know that with the help of a makeover, my hair turned straight with an ebony shade, and her secretary Denise gave me a green contact lens to duplicate Anika's face and grace. Seeing myself in the mirror-like a princess, I feel contented about myself somehow in this modern world. I don't know what I feel but I wish it would change because this is not normal. I am Ariana Ferrer and I have a husband Arem. I am a married woman in my time and now, I think I started to feel special when Argus lay his eyes on me. The way his lips tease mine, it's like heaven. "Stop this! Stop Ariana, this is insane! I need to focus on the party tonight! Right, the party!" I said to myself.

In the next six hours, the three cousins were in their private jet together with Julius back to NY. All through, Caddaric was in constant communication with Ariana. He was fussing so much about if she had eaten or if she had any discomfort if the work pressure was too much until Ariana told him to stop worrying because Casper, Jenna, Juliet, and Anna were all taking very good care of her. Anna had also assured him that the club was peaceful.

"Does it feel good to seduce your friend's man? How shameless can you be?" "Ariana Hudson. Graduated from Astor University. Raised by a single parent. Mother is a farmer. Hometown is Bailington. Phone number is 123-456-7890. Does your village even have Internet? Shall I show your mom and neighbors how you really earned your money?"

“I suppose. But i still love him what am I supposed to do,” “Find someone better, someone that's going to treat you right and would never cheat,” I tell her and she rolls her eyes. “Not with the men these days,” She mutters. “My friend Sierra just married the love of her life and he's a great guy,” “She's lucky,” She says, taking the remaining liquid in her glass and downs it. She motions to the waiter for another one. “So where are you from?” “Chicago, you?” “Isla Martago, “

Arianna said Gavin and Arianna left their families and took a walk down the field. Arianna was practically screaming inside of her. She can't believe she's with Gavin Hugh, youngest and most handsome eligible bachelor in San Francisco. Gavin stopped and noticed Arianna few steps away from him. He turned immediately and noticed Arianna blushing. "You...why are you behind me? "No no. I was just...." "Your name? "Arianna Owen. I'm a model and social media influencer. I can get your products sold out in a second just by advertising it on my channel"

xandra whispered to branny and he also nodded. " how I wish dream could get along with her just like alexis, I would be grateful, cause his coldness is driving me crazy, I feel like punching that coldness and arrogance outta him"branny said gritting his teeth and xandra laughed making Nicki and Alexis turned to them........ NEXT DAY it was the day of the modeling, and Nicki was forced to dress like a girl that she is. she wasn't going to accept at first but got no option, so she agreed even when she feel really uncomfortable in the mini skirt and crop top she was putting on.

“Aria.” She looked at him, and in that moment Ryan saw the truth clearly. For the first time since he had met her, she appeared untethered. Not unstable or broken, but simply a young woman who no longer knew how to exist outside of constant survival mode. He opened his arms, and she came to him willingly. The instant his embrace closed around her, the last barriers inside her crumbled. Months of torment, years of hardship, and the accumulated pain of two entire lifetimes finally broke free.

an unfamiliar voice greeted. "Giovanni, Pablo, Rafael! It's good to see you again," Andrea replied before three strangers appeared in the kitchen. "And who's this?" one asked instantly seeing me behind the counter. He was clearly Hispanic but obviously wanted me to understand what he was saying and could tell I was more likely to understand English. "Ah!" Andrea said his eyes lighting up. "This is my new bitch. Ella Jones, Luna of Alpha Leonardo Loren." "Loren's mate..." one said eyeing me. "Good catch, Andrea. But I've heard about her. Doesn't she give the Alpha a run for his money? Always running away, disobeying, talking back...ect..."

This bitch. "Rita! Hi, I can't talk now. I am working. At lunch maybe?" I try to sound professional. "I know Ethan. Haha, you are so funny. There is a package from A****n from Ryan. I am sending it to the tenth floor and see you at lunch." I hear her irksome giggles before she keeps her side of the phone. And I really feel like a dumb bitch.

Behind every struggle, a reward worth more than gold. I was Ariana Brown, shamed, lost, and forgotten. Now, I am Ariana Dakota, Luna, wife, mother, whole. And I will never give up.