Novel & Cerita Arianne Martell

Bran said, Elex bowed and said,“ Greetings, Alpha King Theon” Bran glanced at Amaria, walked towards her, and asked,“ And who might this fair maiden be? ” as he takes her hand and planted a slight kiss on it. Amaria had an uncomfortable look on her face as she slowly removes her hand from his and bowed,“ Greetings, my name is Amaria” Bran had a confused look on his face as he squinted his eyes, and said,“ you look very familiar”, Theon put his arm around Bran's shoulders and pulled him away from Amaria,“ I think you have done enough, Bran”

Sera forced a smile. Arielle grinned triumphantly and squealed in delight then turned and walked to the small window and looked out as she imagined herself as Andrei's wife; Arielle Sebastiani, Queen of Mercia!. She was going to take care of those his bastards immediately she was crowned Queen because the only children Andrei would call his were going to come from her and not the tramp unconscious in the corner.

~~Reece's POV~~ This is great. This is just great. I finally found my mate and she has no idea what she even is. I'm pacing around the terrace outside of my room waiting for my mom and dad to get back home from the party they went out for a few hours ago. I grab my phone from my pocket and message my best friend Aaron, the Alpha's son. Me : I found her. Aaron : Who is "her"? Me : My mate. There's a new girl at our school.

At times, I wonder how I ended up being an Alpha when my parents were Betas, but it didn't take a toll on me since I was living fine with them, and the Alpha trait is hidden so that no one would find out. “She is here to see you—” one of my guards announced and left the room immediately. I turned to the door and watched her come in. She was Ava, the lady I chose just to make my parents happy. She bowed to me. “Tyrion!!” having a smile on her face, she walked forward. I feel so sorry for her because there's no atom of love I have for her. If I can find the lady I spent the night with, I will likely pay her and send her out of the Pack too. I wouldn't want anything that would stop me from lovi

Not anymore. This was supposed to be ours. His rule. My crown. Our future. But that dream was bleeding out in front of me. No matter. If I couldn’t have the throne beside him, I’d take it without him. Arianna was a storm. Untrained. Unbound. And dangerous. And storms—no matter how beautiful—could be drowned. “I want her watched,” I said, voice like steel. “Every step. Every breath. If she leaves the compound, I want to know.”

“Death once! Aiden had yelled sarcastically at her, but she had remained calm and argued objectively. She had something ahead of both of them that had cost her a lot. She had trained her control of her impulses to perfection and Pareios had been her 'grand final'. Somehow he had got her to have some control over her dreaded monster. What she had been afraid of all these centuries was now hanging in front of her and a victory over it was within reach. And she was determined to win, for His sake, but also for your sake. Yes, she sensed it was time. Time to defeat yourself and Pareios and Rowena's kidnappers. She blinked a few times against the strong east wind. Her eyes still hurt, but since s

Chapter 3: The Rage Beneath Arianna (Sera) – POV The hot steam coiling from the shower clung to my skin, scalding, yet soothing. I let the water burn into me, as though it could erase the past—the betrayal, the lies, the sound of Raven's laughter as she kissed Ethan before my eyes. I keep telling myself that I was no longer Sera Carter. I was Arianna Vale. And this time, I wasn't the prey.

62 ANNALISE The air around us was heavy with anticipation. Janet’s words echoed in my mind—Marcus had become more powerful, more dangerous than we could have imagined. He was no longer just a threat to our realm, but to the earth realm as well. The chaos he had unleashed was spreading, and I could feel it in every corner of our world.

Theon’s eyes widened in shock, mouth opening as if to speak, but no words came. Slowly, I turned to face her. Marissa. Or Tatiana, as she’d once been called. Her true name, the name that she was born with. I refused to want to see her as a Marissa, the weak woman that she has become. But then again, names were irrelevant now. She was a different woman now, a different person. She stood before me, bathed in the eerie glow of the setting sun filtering through the shattered windows, her hair cascading around her face, eyes glinting with dark amusement. My breath caught at her beauty, as perfect as the day I’d lost her, no, as perfect as the day she betrayed me. As perfect as I've seen her, and

The door opened, and the familiar honey scent of my destined mate hit my nostrils. Ariella released her grip on me, and we both turned to look at Raven. She was wearing a marching v-necked long-sleeved blouse, a wide belt, and an ankle-length plaited skirt that accentuated the curves of her hips. She was much cleaner than before, her thick black hair hanging down her back in luscious waves. "Why didn't you tell me?" She demanded, and I stiffened. "Raven---" "I, Raven Annette Declan, reject--"