Ariana Grande Tied Up Novels & Stories

Tina shyly caressed her flat belly and reply, “baby is two months old now” Sara became excited she gave adam to the nanny standing beside her and hugged Tina, “I am so happy for you two”. “Thank you sister”, Tina replied. Sara let go of Tina and lightly slapped Robert’s shoulder and said, “You better marry her this time or I will not recognize you as my brother anymore.” Robert awkwardly rubbed his shoulder and said with a pity face, “Do I have any other option now”. Tina's face became sad, seeing this Mark and Sara looked at each other with worry. Mark hint her to relax.

He was dragging Renata towards one of the rooms when he heard the sound of someone's footsteps approaching. Renata couldn't scream because Tristan had her mouth gagged. Tristan pulled Ariana by the collar of her clothes and pushed Renata's body to the floor, her stomach hitting the side of the table. "Arghh!" she winced in pain. Ariana also cried because Tristan hung her up, making her uncomfortable. "Let her go." Renata grabbed Ariana, but once again she was pushed to the floor. "So this is my niece. How about I take you to your father in such an adorable state? A toddler's body with many cuts and without one ear," Tristan said.

"Are you seriously kidding me right now? No, no, no. There is absolutely no need for that. I don't want to come off as Inquisitive. " "Will you shut up and get off your high horse," Clara said as she took hold of Ariana's hand and grabbed her, pulling her through the crowd without giving her a chance to resist. Ariana had no choice as she groaned while Clara dragged her through the other contestants who were clamoring for his attention.

||RECOMMENDED SONG: " Pov " By Ariana Grande || Damien's features softened more than before. But he shot a questioning glare to Viona whose face was full of horrors. He didn't quite understand why did she look horrified rather than being happy. Shouldn't she be happy since they were going to become one big family? Brian understood that in where her fear laid. Ariana opened her mouth, made a long respective bow to Viona and apologised sincerely,

Then, I heard a low grumble. Ariana? I scanned the hall frantically, then I saw her. She was just at the corner of the room, tied to a chair and her mouth was covered with a tape. She struggled to scream but it only came out as a low grumble. My heart race stopped as I strode towards her, “Ariana..” my voice was barely a whisper. ”I will get you out of here, I promise,” she nodded her heads as she looked at me, unable to talk but I could feel her heartbeat begin to stabilize.

"Hey, DJ play Ariana Grande's God is a woman." She sure has a peculiar taste in music. I noticed one of the men reaching his hand out to touch her, which got me into action quickly. I stepped closer to their tables - "Okay, that's enough." I grabbed her legs my other hand supporting her hips as I hiked her on my shoulder. "Boo," the crows cheered, not happy that I'm taking their star away. "I'll be back guys!" She yells. I slapped her butt making her yelp. "No, you will be not."

Chapter 45. Camryn. I had just finished brushing my hair when I caught Heather's reflection in the mirror, dancing around in her pajamas, while singing completely off-key and very into her own private concert. She twirled once, then noticed me watching. “What?” she asked with a grin. “Ariana Grande’s in a good mood today,” I said, raising a brow. “Haha, funny,” she shot back, clearly unbothered as she flopped onto her bed. I swear, with Heather, you could set a clock to when she’d start talking. Right on cue…

When she reaches their bed she shakes him but he remained still. "Midas don't you dare pull that stunt on me, wake up this instant!" Hesitant she used her fingers to feel his pulse from his wrist and next was his neck. "Nicolas, Lilian help me out here, your grandfather...Midas," she shouted as loud as she could and the two shuffled in. "What is it Gran?" Both said panting with worried faces. "Just messing with you Marj," Midas chuckles triumphantly. "You imbecile!" Midas earned a beating of on his arm.

Lips that would come to kiss a boy soon. “Miss Àna isn't married." Madeline blinked, unsure of how to make a comeback from that. She thought the girl must know she didn't ask Mrs- Miss Àna. It made sense to her then. Àna had had this smile on her lips when Madeline addressed her as Mrs. “I didn't know that." After a moment of high-level awkward silence, she asked, “What is your name?" “Hi, my name is Mariam and you'll be taking care of me."