Novel & Cerita Arianna Walton

“Just get to the point already and stop wasting my time. Can’t you see we are in the middle of training?!” Axel sighed. “Okay, okay. Calm down. So, as I was saying, I met these two chicks. And as we got to talking, they mentioned that there was an attack on the wolves. The Winston Pack to be specific.” Gabriel frowned. Why did that name sound so familiar? Winston, Winston... His eyes widened when it finally came to him. Ray Winston was the alpha of the Winston Pack. And after doing a bit of research, they had found out that Ray was the one Leah had gotten mated to.

Carter announced. “How did you manage that? She is not really a fan of yours.” “I know, but we need a witch and she is thrilled to meet Arianna. She’s a rare thing.” I watched try to hide her reaction to the compliment. But the red in her cheeks betrayed her. I wondered if Luciano would be happy about this new dynamic. Her phone buzzed and she said goodnight to Carter and I. Apparently it would be a long call and she would turn in from there. I rolled my eyes.

— Luciana knew that they were talking about the little girl. —Well, that makes me very happy, I think you already know most of them, so before starting the meeting, I'm going to introduce you to my beautiful daughter, the person in charge of the company, Luciana Brown, honey, this is Santiago O 'Brien — Santiago smiled as he finally knew who the beautiful woman was and extended his hand.

She stepped into the light, revealing a tall woman with strong, athletic features and light brown hair, pulled back in a ponytail. “Base, this is Ariana” She spoke once more into the walkie-talkie “The target is down” Yes the hunt was on… and Ariana was the Huntress. George Jordan did not see himself as a prideful man. None of his academic or militaristic achievements put much of a smile on his face, but one thing he will always boast about, is his daughter Ariana. He watched, a massive grin stretching his lips, as she dragged in the unmoving form of her latest quarry into the association compound. The fellow hunters around them now already numbed to the crazy amount of success she had alway

she waved and walked away. She already planned to regert him,but since she is going to benefit something from him, it will do. Getting to the school gate she met Liala and Naomi waiting, Liala was surrounded by her fans taking pictures with them. Arianna waggle because that was a lifestyle she couldn't afford to live, constantly taking pictures no privacy. argh! she can't. After waiting for the fans reduce she walked over to them. Liala face lit up immediately she saw her.

Now they watched her the way people watched a gathering storm on the horizon, waiting anxiously to see what it would destroy when it finally arrived. A sudden knock interrupted her heavy thoughts. Before she could respond, the door opened slightly. Luna Miriam entered the room with quiet grace. She was Ryan’s aunt, one of the oldest and most respected wolves in the entire pack. Aria straightened immediately, surprised by the late visit. “Miriam.” The older woman offered a small, gentle smile. “I could not sleep.” Aria almost laughed at the shared admission. “Neither could I.”

Now this was Shania, the crazy wreck of a lady I somehow fell for. “You think I'm just gonna let you move on from me? I spent my years with you, I sacrificed my time for you, my life for you. You can't just blow me off, I deserve a second…” She went dangerously calm as she took a sudden pause and gulped heavily. “Remember our contracts, Alpha,” she said with scorn. “The buisness agreements we signed upon before I partnered and invested in your company. I could take it all away, I could pull out my investment. I am a shareholder anyway.”

While Lucas, Trevor, and an army of lawyers barricaded themselves inside a glass-walled strategy room, Lucas’s chief of staff, Eliza—whose resting expression suggested she’d never once smiled voluntarily—took charge of Ariana. “Mr. Hill requires you to remain within the penthouse until the initial media response is stabilized,” Eliza recited while overseeing the unpacking of Ariana’s pathetically small wardrobe. “We must project unity. Your presence is non-negotiable.” Ariana tugged on soft jeans and a black sweater, ignoring the lineup of stiff, society-perfect dresses Eliza had deemed “appropriate.” “So I’m a high-value prisoner,” Ariana said dryly. “You are essential to the protection of

"Only Jack Weston has a caretaker. To any other persona you are an assistant, alright?" I gave a brief nod as I walked to the stranger at the door. I gave a small curtsey and extended my hand. "A pleasure, Sir,” I said, smiling. “I'm Anna Walton and I'll be your new assistant." He took my hand and squeezed it gently. "I'm Arthur Weston, and the pleasure is truly mine. Thomas!" He said looking past me. "Where did you find such a lovely girl? She's perfect! I need to set up my equipment immediately."

"You're complicit in murder, Ariana. That's not going away." "I know." Ariana appeared truly afraid for the first time. "I'll testify because of this. Against Katherine. Against everyone involved. because I don't want to be imprisoned for the rest of my life for murder."Then let me know where I can locate Katherine Webb. Real location, not Cayman Islands cover." Ariana hesitated. Then: "She has a property. Upstate New York. Under a different name. Near the Canadian border. That's where she runs her operations. That's where she'd go if things got hot."