Arianna Walton Novels & Stories

“Pay no attention to her; she just wants to chase clout to fit in with the popular crowd, nothing else.” “But that is clearly not happening," a voice said behind them as they turned to see who that was. “ I’m sorry for startling you. I’m Tia, Tia Williams," the pretty girl introduced. ~ ~ ~ “ You lost that right, Zac; the fact that I’ve been patient enough to listen to your crap doesn’t give you the effort to talk down on me,” Aly added, cutting him off. She had gone to the shop to grab some snacks for herself when she bumped into Zac.

“You think you’re going to get answers by trying to beat them out of him? You're just going to end up killing him and there is not going to be good for us to it.” “He deserves worse.” I snapped. “Maybe. But that doesn’t mean we waste our energy now.” Damon’s voice dropped further. “Use your head. Not your rage.” I clenched my jaw. Behind us, Carter said, voice ragged, “She called herself Tatiana. She… she said things about Delilah. About power. About what’s coming.” Damon turned slowly. “Spare me.” Carter blinked. “You don’t believe me?” Damon’s expression hardened. “I don’t believe anything from a man who watched us bleed and said nothing.”

Rita said, simply and calmly. "Let me make something clear to you, Miss Bethany Madison. Makaila is nothing like you. You are just a bundle of stupidity, foolishness, fake body, bitchiness and Sultriness. Makaila on the other hand is a pretty girl with an open heart, very smart, brave and courageous girl. If you didn't know that, know it now and get it into that empty brain of yours. At least there would be something in it." Rita told her to her face and that left Bethany awestruck.

They both fumed at that and were going to say something when Selena cut them off. "Who are the beautiful ladies with ugly souls?" Selena asked in a taunting tone. "Oh, Selena, let me introduce them. That's Melissa, I told you about her, remember? The MM Queen." Anastasia said while pointing at Melissa. "And that's Arianna. Ex worker of Henderson enterprise." Anastasia introduced while pointing at Arianna. "You-..!" Arianna tried to say something but was cut off again by Selena. "Oh, I definitely heard about them. What did they both lose to earn such special titles, Ana?" Selena asked in a sarcastic tone while giving smirk to Melissa and Arianna.

Someone was already there. A woman stood when she saw me. She was older than I expected. Mid-forties, maybe. Sharp eyes. Composed. The kind of person who looked like she knew how to survive rooms full of powerful men. “You’re Ariana,” she said. “You texted me,” I replied. “Who are you?” “Someone Victor Sterling tried very hard to erase.” My pulse kicked up. “That doesn’t narrow it down.” She almost smiled. “Fair.” She gestured to the chair across from her. I didn’t sit.

His forgotten Luna Ariana couldn't still get over what happened that night. She was really so Obsessed to pay Alpha theo back for what he did to her. He spoiled her innocent self now just take a look at her. She had already been abused. She's no longer that sixteen year old girl she was Back then. She had changed and she promised to pay back those people who spoiled her Life. Queen Sarah is the most number one person who she really needs to get rid of. Alpha Theo is the second one. The person who's giving her this trauma guess what? She heard it clearly. She heard when they were saying that she was pregnant.

This is not how I wanted to meet Austin's parents. "This is Isabella Moretti," Austin finally says. "She's the curator for the gallery." "Ah." Michael's expression shifts, becomes more interested. "The infamous Ms. Moretti. We've heard quite a bit about you." Before I can ask what that means, another voice floats down from upstairs. "Michael? Who's down there?" "Austin's brought someone home," he calls back. More footsteps. A woman appears at the top of the stairs, elegant even in a silk robe and slippers. Aria Walton. I recognize her from the society pages. Dark hair streaked with silver, sharp cheekbones, and those same penetrating eyes both twins inherited.

Arianna said sadly. “But why do you want them to get rid of it?” Hannah asked “Because it belongs to my daughter,” Ariana said and paused. “Your daughter? Where’s she? I would love to meet her” Hannah said smiling. “She's dead,” Arianna said and Hannah opened her eyes wide in surprise. “Oh my goodness!! I’m so sorry, I didn’t know you had a daughter. I’m so sorry” Hannah said and Arianna smiled. “You shouldn't apologize, it isn't your fault. Her name was Cinderella McKenzie. She's so beautiful like you. She has your eye colors and everything” Arianna said and sat on the bed in the room.

Biting my lip in concentration. "I think I'm done," I say, his face is outstanding better already. Patching itself together as though nothing happened. He doesn't move, "you're beautiful." I flush. Looking down and picking at my cracked nails. "Stop." Chris merely smiles, "You are Andrea. And I'm going to remind you every chance I get." I fumble to words, to any response. I've never considered myself beautiful. My almost platinum blonde hair was weirdly natural and my blue eyes where so light they sometimes seemed to reflect clouds. But beautiful? No.