Novel & Cerita Arie Family

They overlooked all her achievements as an active member of the organisation. What mattered to them was nothing but her gender. And Aria wanted to change this stereotype. She was not going to stand behind her brother just because she was a woman. She was born to rule not bartered off in marriage to other Mafia families to create strong bonds. Aaron Salvatore Knight watched his daughter's tense features and he understood what she was thinking. He sighed and knocked on his desk twice to bring her back from her thoughts. "Aleksandr Fedorov," Aaron said, gaining Aria's attention back.

Another photo. Fantasies hit me hard while I waited. I pictured it. The big family dinner. Everyone there. Mom. Dad. Selene. Ronan. Vesper. Me at the head of the table for once. Show the photos. Aria buying maternity clothes. Secretly. Hiding the bump. "Why hide if it's Ronan's? Unless it's not." Gasps. Selene crying. Mom shocked. Dad... Dad turning red. Ronan walked out while Aria begged to stay. No one believed her lies anymore. Kicked out. Back to whatever hole she crawled from. Me the hero. Saving the pack from the snake.

Aria POV I frowned. I was raised to become a wife and mother. “To be honest, I’ve always only wanted to be a mother,” I said quietly. “I want a family to take care of beautiful kids that fill the house with life and laughter.” Maybe it was something I longed for because I never had a family like that. “That’s okay,” she said with a smile then her brows dipped in thought. “What?” “I’m trying to imagine Viktor as a father and Alexei as an uncle…” she shook her head “…but I just can’t. They aren’t really the family type and I mean they are close as brothers, but otherwise … no.”

It was three stick figures holding hands — one tall man, one woman with brown hair, and a small girl between them with bright yellow curls. Elena froze. “That’s us,” Aria said matter-of-factly. “You, Mommy, and me.” Adrian’s eyes softened as he looked at it. “That’s a beautiful family you’ve drawn,” he said quietly. Elena swallowed hard. “It’s… sweet, baby. Really sweet.” Aria smiled and folded the picture carefully into her bag. “Can Mr. Adrian walk us home today?” Before Elena could answer, Adrian said gently, “Only if that’s alright with your mom.”

A woman that can fight alongside me. That woman was Aria Davies, the daughter of Alpha Davies. Aria was the perfect candidate for a strong Luna unlike the woman I was mated to. Aria didn't stay long in the pack after her family was sent to take care of the Royal Circle Pack, a pack my father defeated in war. She left with her family when she was just eight years old. Although we have been close while she was at the pack, I never saw her as someone I would want to spend my life with.

While on the road, Ara read the information her father sent to her about Aries, the young man that came with her grandfather and uncle. According to her father, Aries was her cousin and stepbrother of Anaya. Apparently, her uncle married Aries's mother, but she died due to complications of giving birth. Then, later he married Anaya’s mother, who already has a daughter, which is Anaya.

But she wasn't ready to understand. She was being too stubborn for us to do anything for them. I knew it was tough to go against your family, your parents but it wasn't wrong if it was for everybody's good at last. I kissed Arjun on his cheeks and he gave me a small startled smile. I was really glad that Arjun was Hindu himself. He was utterly disturbed with whatever that was happening. He was Asher's best freind and he couldn't see him suffer. " I think we should think about Aira as well!" He said in a groggy voice.

His voice was pretty deep and loud. " ai Abbah, she's not your daughter-in-law" I heard Khalifa say. He looked really embarrassed and cute. " well I am" I said and surprisingly my voice echoed round the living room and everyone paused and turned to look at me. "Are you serious right now Faryah?" Mama Arafah asked and I smiled at her. " Yes" I answered and watched as a big smile spread across all their faces. " oh my God, We have an Arabian sister-in-law" I heard Ruqayyah squeal.

“She told me everything… or at least, I think she did.” Ronan’s jaw tightened. “And?” “She’s not a spy, Ronan.” He exhaled sharply through his nose and turned away for a moment, dropping the sword, fists on his hips. “Aria—” “She’s the Alpha’s daughter. From Driftwood. Not just a runaway. Her whole family was slaughtered when the rogues took the territory. She barely managed to escape. Her parents gave their lives to help her flee. And they told her to find the Citadel.” I rushed.

He had contacted the White Wolf and sent more than 40 expensive assassins, so how could he let Vandalf and Alice escape? He never thought such a strong lineup of killers would fail. "There is only one last chance left." Gritting his teeth, Virle drove his SUV straight to Phoenix International Airport, catching a flight that afternoon to make a quick trip to the Ayr family's global headquarters. Few people knew the true nature of the Ayr family, but not Virle. The Ayr family was of Germaenic descent and they were one of the top nobility. From around the fourteenth century, the entire family broke up and branched out into countries all over the world.