Ariana Grande Tied Up Novels & Stories

I just wished he could hear me as I screamed, and unfortunately, he wasn't there anymore. "The mate bond can't be broken, Irisha.. There's nothing you can do about it. Once the moon goddess mates you with one, there's nothing you can do to break that bond; it's a spell! So.. I'll advise you to just be cool, he'll certainly come around. Okay..?" Ariana's words melted deep down into my spine, I shrugged, knowing there was little or nothing I could do about it. Absolutely nothing. ~~~~~~

I want to ask them a few questions. Ariana races back in and climbs in my lap hiding her face in my neck, holding tight to me. The guys look at me with questions on their faces and I just shake my head. Then I feel them little warm drops on my neck. My angel is crying and I don't know why! I hold her to me rubbing small circles on her skin, under her shirt. Whatever she was doing, has devastated her..and I can't fix it until she feels better and can tell me. I would slay the world to stop even one of her tears but right now, all I can do is wait for her.

They were all dressed beautifully according to the different artist they represent. "Ava Max" I pointed at Courtney when I noticed the unequal length of her blonde hair and she nodded with a smile. I would recognize that hair anywhere. "Uh... " I was totally unsure as I pointed to Jasmine. "Alessia Cara" she helped me out and I smiled. "Ariana Grande" I said in an awe tone as I stood in front of Bethany. She was so beautiful, with her high pony tail and her dark lined eye. "Anne Marie" she said to me and I did a little bow. "This is going to be so fun" Courtney squealed excitedly.

Ariana walked in wearing high heels, and Kendrick also placed Annabelle back onto the hospital bed. After a brief exchange of greetings, Ariana suddenly exclaimed, "Oh no, I forgot to lock the car!" She hurried to leave, but her high heels twisted a bit. Kendrick shook his head helplessly, "Tell me the location, I'll go instead, and by the way, buy some grapes for my Annabelle." Annabelle... Ariana listened to this intimate nickname and secretly clenched her fist. But she still beamed and said, "Ken really spoils Annabelle, but with her hand wrapped in bandages now, it might be inconvenient for her to eat grapes, right?"

"What is it? Why don't you have any comments?" "I know who Rainier Hilario is!" she exclaimed. My eyes widened when I heard what she have said. "Really? Who is he? How come that you know him?" "Am I really your best friend, Andricia?! What's my surname?" "Why are you asking me about your surname? It doesn't have any connection on our topic, which is the man that I will need to marry soon." I rolled my eyes on her and she did the same too. She's acting weird now, huh. What's the problem of this girl? Is she too shocked because of my news?

‘Lewis… I think we have to-’ She wasn’t able to finish because someone suddenly screamed out. “Now!” And everything happened so fast. I watched in horror as golden chains emerged from the ground, wrapping around Ariana’s neck, and binding her wrists and ankles. A loud growl reverberated from my chest as I tried to take them off of her but I was suddenly pushed back by a powerful force, making me do three flips in the air before I landed on the floor. No... Ariana… I have to keep her safe. My mind was in turmoil… what was happening? I could hear Cordelia arguing but they had trapped her as well. I tried to get up but an invisible force was pinning me to the ground. How dare they…

the old man finished and hung up. Ariana angrily threw her phone on the bed..damn it! damn it! a while ago things were moving according to my plan but now, that disgusting old thing knows I am pregnant.., I hope he listens to me and does not sabotage my plan...I put in so much into this ..I can't afford to let anyone get in my way..

Then Marcel turned around in time to see Arianna slip a scarf off the neck of one of the men while she pushed another back down to the seat with her stiletto heels that was now placed on the edge of the seat before she used the scarf to tie around the man's neck pulling him up to his feet and closer to her body while lip-syncing to the music. [ You don't own me]

“Yeah, we get that a lot. Someone came in claiming they were Michael Jackson five minutes ago. Guess how that went.” Groaning, Ariana swipes her phone out and quickly searches herself up on G****e. She chooses the first picture—which happens to be a shot of Williams and her at the engagement party. There’s an obvious difference between the designer suit and her current, grubby getup, but Ariana leaves her phone for the bouncer to see and shoves past him. She manages to swim through the murmuring crowd and spots Antonio pressed onto the counter, hands roaming across a girl slotted between him like the TSA. Ariana yanks him by the wrist in effort to wrench him away from the girl, who whines in

"Yeah, I want me and Diana to get back together, and you can help us get back together. I know she must have told you what happened between the both of us. Please tell her that I've gotten over you and I only want to be with her. If you don't want to tell her that, you can give me her number." "I can't give you her number without her permission. When you're done with your new case, come over to New York and I'll help you surprise her. I think it's best to tell her that in person." "Okay, that's great. I'll let you know when I get back to New York." "Okay," I said and hung up. When I pressed the doorbell, a maid opened the door. "Ariana Grande is expecting me," I said. "Sure, you must be Vene