Arianna Walton Novels & Stories

“You got it wrong. Am indeed the cleaner.” “I am Cassandra, Caddaric’s sister and Cadda’s cleaner is a middle-aged woman. I got her from a cleaning agency.” Which cleaner would walk with her head so high? It was impossible. Even if Caddaric had gotten another cleaner, it wouldn't be this woman here. Ariana didn’t know what to say. What would his sister think? She didn’t seem like trouble but neither did she look like one who could easily be fooled. “It’s not what you think. Am his secretary and he was injured so I came to help with his wound. My name is Ariana Mends. I slept over because it was late and that is all.”

Different is what I need right now. Leaving the bathroom with a solemn promise to myself, I hop on a different train and pray that whatever the future has for me will be good. After sitting, an older woman is scolding her daughter, whom she calls "Ashanti." Ashanti. I love it. Ashanti Dunbar. Perfect.

I bolted up in joy, unconsciously hugging Kelly. It seemed pretty ridiculous but it was worth the wait. I looked at my best friend and a wave of fright coursed through me, she wasn't looking all happy and jovial anymore, she was full of bad energy and lingering eyes. I could feel her offloading dozens of rage aura and she could wolf out if I moved any nearer. "Rachael, you have been chosen by the moon goddess to become the Luna of the Crimson Moon Pack thereby becoming the Alpha's Mate," Sari said, hitting his bong staff on the floor.

"Welcome..." "...Miss Ariana Carter."

"Brielle, grab your backpack." "Got it!" she chirps, running over to hug me before they go. "Bye, Anna!" "Bye, Bree," I say, forcing a smile. Zayne gives me one last brief and unreadable glance before they leave. The front door shuts behind them, and the silence that follows is deafening. I exhale slowly, slumping into the nearest chair, dragging both hands down my face. What the hell is wrong with me? I'm Aurianna Astranova. O.A.S.I.S. top agent. The Siren. I've seduced arms dealers and lied to diplomats with a straight face. But one stupid, accidentally-naked billionaire has me short-circuiting like a teenage girl.

she was still talking and gesticulating with her hands, showing off a small bump on her belly. ‘Let me touch this woman,’ Uru growled in my head. She too was not happy with the way Sylvia was rubbing Calista’s infertility on her face. ‘It’s okay, Uru,’ I told her. I know what letting her out will do and I didn’t want to cause trouble for Calista and Jaxon.But I can’t let this woman keep insulting my friend. “A real woman is known for many qualities, not just the ability to bear pups,” I said, attracting a hostile stare from her. “Qualities like kindness, compassion, love and goodness of heart. No wonder some women were chosen to be Luna and not others.”

Behind every struggle, a reward worth more than gold. I was Ariana Brown, shamed, lost, and forgotten. Now, I am Ariana Dakota, Luna, wife, mother, whole. And I will never give up.

Zoey nodded, "It was delicious." Dahlia Baker glanced at Zoey with disdain and said, "You can't do anything right! Even picking wedding favors, your sister has to do it for you! Look at Ariana, not only is she the top designer at Born Beauty Fashion Company, but she's also a triple threat in the entertainment industry as a film, television, and music star. You're useless! I really don't know why Mr. Maddox chose you as his fiancée." Dahlia snorted coldly, "What advantages could she have?"

' 'Good, good. Anna Garcia hurriedly handed her business card, heard the phone ring, and went to answer it in a hurry. 'Hello, Mr. Wharton, we'll be home soon. Five minutes. Oh, okay, okay.' Elvis STinaerling froze: 'They, live together?' Anna Garcia was excited and said quickly, 'Yes, Sister KrisTinaen Healey has been living with Mr. Wharton.'

Then, the next moment, she extended her hand, inviting Arianna to introduce herself. "Allow me, I'm Valerie Annastasia. The woman whose boyfriend you stole," Valerie said with emphasis and sarcasm. "Nice to meet you here. I'm Arianna Grey. The legal wife of Samuel Walters," Arianna replied with a very wide smile. Regardless of Valerie's recent comment, it made Valerie immediately glare at her in displeasure.