Arianne Martell Novels & Stories

I said smiling at her and handed her the cup with my blood. She took it and looked me in the eyes, "I Arya Knox, princess of Zanaerys, daughter of Alpha Maximo Knox and Luna Hannia Knox accept you my King Alpha Lanox North as my mate and life partner and I accept my bond with the North Clan as their Luna Queen, I promise to be fair and protect them." said Arya and I could not help but raise my head with pride, as she took from the cup, drinking my blood, sealing our union with her words.

Damien exhaled, taking off his mask. Diablo placed a picture of two girls on the desk. “I actually don’t know Jenna Marbles. I found this picture in a school year book. They were two sisters who won a beauty contest.” Damien gazed at the picture. He recognized one of the ladies, she looked a lot like Anna but had Arya’s body structure. She must have been their mother, Jenna’s sister. “What does her sister have to do with Jenna? Her sister is currently dead.” Damien asked.

She stood there ruthless and emotionless, watching their every movement, like a raven watching over her territory. A maid walks towards Morrigan, handing her a parchment. She unfolds it and reads out loud the names of the ministers that she was referring to. "The ministers found guilty are Lord Solomon, Lord Garland, Lord Ferdinand, Lord Villar, Lord Vela, Lord Themis, Lord Jovien, and..." Morrigan clicked her tongue. Her eyes were cold as she looked at Lord Toiba. "Lord Toiba." Lord Toiba looked at her with great shock. He shook his head but Morrigan seemed to be not interested in taking any pleas at that moment. "Arrest them and take them out." The whole room echoed with surprise and buzze

“What we were. What we were meant to be.” Aria reached for her hand. “You don’t belong to them. You’re my sister. Come back.” “I belong to the flame,” Lyanna said with a smile. “And so do you.” The ground cracked. A burst of heat knocked Aria backward. Kael rushed in just as Lyanna rose fully into the air, flames twisting into a crown around her head. “She’s too far gone!” Riven shouted as he and the remaining wolves joined the fight. “No,” Aria said, coughing as she stood. “She’s still in there—I know it.”

“She needs a gown. A royal gown. Something beautiful.” “We will have it ready by morning, Your Majesty,” the head seamstress promised. “We’ll work through the night.” Aria breathed tremulously. “Thank you.” Sebastian added, “We’ll need accessories prepared as well. Shoes. And her symbol pendant.” The seamstresses bowed and hurried away. Back in the room… Ronan sat on one side of the bed, arms folded, eyes fixed on Lyanna. “She looks so small,” he whispered. Aleron nodded. “She’s strong, though. Stronger than we can imagine.”

" Sharon inhaled deeply and left the room to carry out her boss's order even if she felt skeptical about it.. what was the need of abducting Mr Carter? first it was Ray now this old man.. She didn't have a problem with either of them except Arya, she claims Arya was her biggest enemy but she hasn't made a direct move on Arya yet.. *** Two days later... Arya's heart pounded against her ribcage as she stared at herself in the mirror, Mia, Elizabeth and other stylist were all around her getting her dressed for her wedding with Kyle.. "Arya you look extremely gorgeous.. after today you'll become the young Mrs of the Anderson's and you'll also be recognized publicly too"

What was holding them up? I saw Marvin take out his belt and begin to beat the cook's daughter. Her screams were painful. "I hope you can live with yourself, Scarlett. Annie is just fifteen." She said, and I did not care one bit. My life was important to me too. Marvin beat Annie until she had cuts on her skin. The cook cried bitterly, and there was nothing we could do. So they chained Annie up and tied her to me. By the time they finished raiding the Redcape settlement, about Twenty-five young women had been chained up as slaves.

Just what is she capable of? "Okay. I've heard you. Who is your boss?” He scoffs “You don't get it, do you? Even if you know who my boss is, there's nothing you can do about it. This thing has been going on for twenty-five years plus, Bella is just a pawn in this whole game. She's little, and there's nothing that you or she can do to stop what has been planned. My boss is angry, and he's going to move through whatever stands in his way.”

Drake knitted his forehead and walked towards the door, and opened it. “What happened, Dillon? Damn it!” he asked, cursing. “Your s-stray… your stray was fainted, alpha.” Beta Dillon is trembling while telling the truth. “I send Millie and Lilac to the royal house, and their findings is that. . . she was poisoned.” Drake crumpled his fists and got his towel. “Damn it! Who did that?!” he growled. “How’s my heir? Dillon, how is she?!” he was fuming mad.

“She crossed the line.” Liana trembled with shame, but Rowan pretended nothing had happened. He turned to Aria with a strained, fatherly smile. “Aria, you’re moving up—engaged to the heir of the Cross Empire! Just make sure you don’t say anything foolish like your sister.” Disgust churned in Aria’s stomach. If she hadn’t lived her past life, she might have believed that he cared. But she remembered everything—how he had sold her to Liana and Victor Loann, how he left her to die on an operating table. She would make him pay. Without mercy.