Ariana Team Rocket Novels & Stories

I can’t break it to her that Ren isn’t my date. “Oh don’t worry about that, I’m glad you came,” Annie tells me me with a rather devious smile. “I have so much to tell you.” I can’t smile too. “I have so much to ask. I didn’t know Ren had a sister.” “Our parents haven’t been the best to us, and I decided I didn’t want to be affiliated with an Alpha/Luna lifestyle,” she admits as we come to the table. She grabs me a drink, handing it to me. By the bitter smell, it’s clearly wine.

They just hadn't been able to catch him on US soil. Since Rocket was grounded, Prez decided Team C would handle the mission. Their skill set was better for the job anyway. Team C included Radar, Tracker, Ace, Navy, Jammer, and Gammer. Rocket was pissed he didn't get to go. He'd love to have a face to face with the scum who thought he owned Corina. But he broke the rules and had to take his punishment. Now they debated on whether to tell any of the girls, especially Corina what was happening. They all had mixed feelings. There were cons and pros, and they'd just have to figure out what was best.

their heads practically spun around in unison. “ARCADE?!” Aria shrieked, bouncing in her seat. “I’m going to win all the tickets!” Arianna declared, already planning strategies for the prize counter. “I’ve calculated the optimal path through the arcade,” Arian said calmly. “We will maximize fun and minimize time wasted.” Cassian, naturally, was narrating from the back seat like a hyperactive commentator: “And here we see our tiny warriors on the approach to the fabled realm of flashing lights and clattering machines!”

Selene asked. "Soon as possible. Before Drake's coalition attacks. We need those Lunas. Need their power. Their testimony. Their proof that the Council's facilities still operate." Aria looked at her team. "Reyna. Maya. Can you assemble strike teams? Three teams. One for each facility." "Give us two days," Reyna said. "We'll be ready." "I'll lead one team," Thorne offered. "No." Aria's voice was firm. "You're needed here. Defending Blackwater. I'll lead."

Since he'd grown up beside Quinn and Ariana, Raiden was one of the few people who knew that Ariana had been the backbone for Harper Cooperation. Raiden had watched Ariana slave away to get herself a business degree and he knew that while she was the founder and creator of Mala Santa, she was also the brains behind a sub company which she created under Harper Cooperation. Just after her eighteenth birthday, Ariana had invested all the money from her trust fund to create a cosmetic company known as Royale.

M. Wind howled like a grieving god. Below: the bunker. Built beneath the ruins of an old shepherd’s fortress. Camouflaged. Drenched in signal dampers. Powered by solar rotors and paranoia. Aria arrived with seven. Not an army. A crucifix. Vika, silent as a knife. Roji, with his drone swarm. Inez, loaded with magnesium grenades. Two twin snipers from Istanbul—code-named Ash and Echo (not the boy). A hacker known only as Juno, blacklisted in fifteen languages.

And somehow, in that stolen moment, it was enough. Ryan gripped the bars tightly, his knuckles whitening with the force of his emotions. “I am getting you out of here.” Aria immediately shook her head. “Ryan—” “I am serious.” “Ryan.” “I have people in position. Marcus helped coordinate the plan.” She closed her eyes briefly. Of course he did. Of course they both had risked everything. Ryan leaned closer, his voice urgent and low. “At sunrise we move.” “No.” His jaw tightened instantly. “No?”

He turns when he hears me, his expression unreadable. “You got back fast,” he says, motioning for me to sit. “I don’t have time to waste,” I reply, settling into the chair across from his desk. “What’s going on?” Nero lets out a breath, rubbing the back of his neck. “A few things. First, Arkyn’s found Aeron.” The words hit me like a punch to the gut. “He’s found him?” “Yeah,” Nero mutters. “But it’s complicated. Aeron’s tied up in some shit with Legacy Vega’s warriors, and Arkyn’s trying to figure out how to handle it without sparking a war.”

Seeing how upset Arianna was by this accusation, Luna furrowed her brows and said, “That’s okay. You did nothing wrong, so you don’t have to explain anything.” Christian shrugged. He had a feeling that Arianna wanted to talk to Luna in private, so he quickly bade them goodbye and left the room. As soon as he left, Arianna closed the door tentatively, then strode over to Luna, whispering softly, “Director Luna, Charmaine…told me a secret before she left.” Luna lifted her head to look at Arianna. “What secret?” “It’s…” Arianna let out an exhale. “Charmaine told me that Ms. Blake is planning to sabotage your competition. She told Charmaine that as long as she made it onto your team, she’d be ab