Ariana Team Rocket Novels & Stories

All I do is give him a grin, then leave his office fairly skipping. Were we just flirting? Did we just have a goofy moment? I can't help the silly smile on my face or the butterflies in my stomach as I make my way to the training field. Hamilton spots me and waves me over to the edge of the forest where his group of young warriors are gathered. "Ariella, you're just in time," he says with a raised eyebrow. This is his way of saying I'm late. "You'll be part of team Delta, with Hendrik as captain."

She bows her head, “Alpha. Everyone is safe. I have the Gammas rounding up stray pack members and bringing them to our storm shelters. We will get a head count. What else should I do?” I will my legs to walk toward her, nodding my head to acknowledge her words. Ariana’s parents run past me on their way to her. Her mom grabs my hand, and I run with her. They wrap us both in a hug. “My girls!” her mother says. “Thank the moon goddess you are both alright!”

"My Luna, Alpha Damien is locked in combat with Alpha Leo. Eve, Michael, and Kevin are all fighting. It’s not safe in your condition. You’re too weak." Ariana shook her head, pain flashing across her face, but her voice was unwavering. "Analica, I need to be there. Damien will need me." Analica hesitated, her gaze darting to the window. Through the warped glass, she could see shadows lunging and clashing, hear the screams of wolves, smell the metallic tang of blood in the air. She searched desperately for Damien’s wolf but couldn’t spot him among the frenzy. "Analica," Ariana pressed again, her tone quiet but commanding. "Take me back."

I was still talking when Ari spoke to his father. "Alpha, that means she has to fight someone. She could get hurt" Ari said from where he stood looking like a constipated ostrich. Wait? Was that concern I heard in his voice? "So?" Ryan asked him. "So, she could seriously hurt herself. She's not up to it. Everyone here has been training to be part of this team since birth…she's not quite right in the…" Ari's voice trailed off. I know he wanted to end that sentence with 'in the head' and I looked at him.

Heat shimmered above the practice fields as the temperature climbed to ninety-five degrees, and the bright green turf rippled beneath the relentless summer sun. Ariana carried her camera over one shoulder, her fingers curled around the grip of her telephoto lens. The documentary had been arranged weeks earlier between the residency program and the Riverport Hounds' front office, giving her rare behind-the-scenes access to the team's 2026 rookie class.

Arianne promised that she wouldn’t tell it to anyone, but she’s starting to get really worried. Karina folded her arms, "That woman… she wanted me to replace her as leader of our team." They turned to Karina, "What? Why?" "I’m not sure why, but she wanted to leave the team. She gave me two choices, it’s either we disband the team or we stay as is, with me as the leader. Of course I insisted on knowing why she was leaving, but all she said was that this was our last mission together. From how she speaks, she had probably talked to Black Lotuts about this already."

When we reached the stage Leo let go of my hand and stepped forwards. "On this day in age 2456 years ago marks the time in which Astraea Goddess of the stars and Ennosigaeus Goddess of Neptune, set forth to create the greatest pack to ever grace this earth. The time in which Vulgarise Loren became the mighty Potestas Loren and the time in which our fourteen factions, Triton, Nereid, Larissa, Proteus, Naiad, Thalassa, Galatea, Despina, Neso, Psamathe, Laomedeia, Halimede, Sao and Lissauer were established. They provided us with our power, our wealth, our language, our land. Everything this pack is today, even 2456 years later we owe to our founders. We must take this day and use it to thank t

He hadn't lived or spoken a word, but the look of shock on his face almost made this entire thing worth it. “Arya…” he said slowly, like he wasn’t quite sure he could believe his eyes. I held his gaze for a few more seconds before looking away. “Allow me to introduce myself,” I said, my voice calm and steady as I stared at everyone else. “My name is Arya Anderson. Also known as AA, the lead mechanical engineer behind the Fuégo Racing Team in Italy. The same team that has won the Grand Prix for the past five consecutive seasons.” I watched as realisation began to dawn on their faces, and felt a smile curl up on my lips.

"Have you talked to Alpha Darien?" "That bastard hasn’t even tried to contact me. This happened here under his guard!" Jaina slammed her palm on the table and unrolled a map she had been carrying under her arm. "Sorry. I’m just really angry. And I got my people to take some aerial photographs of the zone. This is their complex. It looks heavily guarded." Yes, Jaina would have been a great Luna. She was even readier for this than Rowan was. "So we agree that we’re keeping out of this?" Rowan knew he was treading dangerous waters. He really didn’t want to be the one to formally break the alliance.