Arianne Martell Novels & Stories

It was so bad that we started avoiding our own home at a point. If I believed in diviners, I would have sent her to one. Ameera would tear the pillows, slash the pictures with a knife and generally destroy anything that came her way. This has happened since the day Arya died. Two months after Arya's death, it became obvious that Ameera wasn't going to stop anytime soon. We started locking her in the attic every Tuesday before she woke up. We would put her breakfast, lunch and even dinner in there and only bring her out on Wednesday morning. Sometimes it felt like there was a spell cast on her whenever she woke up on a Tuesday morning.

The words haunted her now. A soft knock interrupted the silence. Before she answered, Martha entered carrying warm tea. “You should rest.” Ariana accepted the cup quietly. “I’m trying.” Martha sat beside her gently. “You remembered more today.” Ariana nodded faintly. “I think my mother was important.” “She was.” Ariana looked up sharply. “You know who she was?” Martha hesitated. Then slowly… “Queen Selene Lunareth.” Ariana’s breath caught. “You knew this whole time?”

in this pack… “Um…So does this pack has any trueblood?” Charlotte asked impatiently. She needs to know who he was. She watched Matt as his expression changed to a guarded one…. He hesitantly answered, “ Yes…we do…” Charlotte held her breath to hear the answer… “Alpha Azraiel is a Trueblood…!”

Then her eyes settle on Mathias and her face pales at his rage. I know what she’s going to do a second before it happens. I think Xander and Devin see it, too. They both let go of Mathias and reach for her. “I, Arya Vetger, Delta of the Blue Crescent Pack, reject you, Devin Laoch, Gamma of the Artemis Pack, and you, Xander Hawthorne, Delta of the Artemis Pack, as my mates.” Devin and Xander crumple to their knees, clutching their chests. Arya begins to fall, but she is caught by Mathias. A feral grin spreads across his face as he looks down at Xander and Devin, clutching each other in their pain.

she says in a quiet voice. “Good, we are getting somewhere. Now where was I – oh yes, I was the toughest and bravest warrior Golden Moon Pack had. And one day I met my beautiful mate, Maria. She was stunning Kate and kind, so kind to everyone. And after a year we had a pup – a little girl named Ella. She was as beautiful as her mother,” I say losing myself for a moment down memory lane. Shaking myself, I realize I can’t afford to get too caught up in the past, I have revenge on my mind.

With that said the was already walking out of the hall "I'll go..." Anna said, she raised her head to look at the general "I'll do everything I can to repay you.....even though I can't bring your son back. I am forever indebted to him...I'll go" The general nodded "Smart choice" he said before walking away. "Anna do you know what you're doing?.....do you think just anyone can survive Eve's barrettes ?" Dylan held the girl's shoulders "I'll talk to him.....you're not going anywh....."

She felt something was off with how they were too nice towards her, but she knew better. She has been living with these snakes under the same roof for a very long time to tell what they can and can not do, they never surprise her with their tactics and plans. Arielle got dressed in the attire provided for her, she looked more like a princess, and the only thing missing was a crown to complete her attire. She had very little makeup on and wore shiny clear heels to accompany her dress. She looked so beautiful, that the guest she passed by the stairs could not help but turn to take a second look at her. Arielle walked down and saw someone familiar, Anable, who was well-dressed in the same outfi

But if you are a nymphomaniac like me, go ahead ;) Also guys, for the better understanding of the stories, I’d also like to give you the order in which the books should be read: 1)Nathaniel Lachlan 2)Aaron Riverwood 3)Landon Chambers 4)Danika Williams 5)Mary Redferne PS this book is set up in the 1960s Mary Redferne I was in the car, tapping my foot restlessly as the driver drove inside the gates of a mansion of the guy I was about to marry in a few months. Yeah I know, crazy! I never thought that I’d settle for an arrange marriage but I didn’t mind it right now. I’ve been communicating with my fiancé for a long time now over letters.

, Camille said with a sad sigh. Antonio hit the table and walked out of the room. He might be a nineteen year old but he’s a fearless fighter. Arya came out of her bathroom already wearing her bathrobe. She walked to the window and looked out. She had never gone out without her family or her guards. She didn’t even go to school, instead, she was home-schooled. She wondered if she should run away or kill herself but she knew that if she tried any game, Carls would kill her loved ones. She shuddered at the remembrance of Carl's shooting at Antonio.

Reagan whispered to furious Marcus Verne. "Who are you?" With a frown, he asked. "I am Ariana, the only sorcerer with eyes as clear and sharper as a silver blade," she boasts. "But your eyes don't seem to see things as clear as daytime……" he taunts with a caressed brow. "My….lord, I don't understand," she muttered. "I wasn't expecting you to understand," he sneers devilishly. "We can use her," Reagan whispered in his ear. "She is still a kid, she can't do much. A girl that can't provide an answer to her prophecy……I have no time to waste on that kiddo," he said, clearly annoyed.