Ariel Aesthetic Novels & Stories

Arienne’s POV I know that feeling. I’ve felt it before, and I never thought in a million years that I’d feel it again. I stood there, staring at this girl at the end of the hall, her long waist length brown hair in a tight braid down her back gave me a perfect view of her beauty. A little heart shaped face, and the most gorgeous pair of golden brown eyes stared back at me, wide, and confused. I was confused too, damn the Moon Goddess… What a sick sense of humor she has. Bringing me a second chance mate? Today? This was the last place I expected to meet her. I’m not ready. I don’t know if I can handle this yet. I try my best to keep my emotions at bay and not lose it in front of her. I don’t

“Anyway, fuck it we are all back together. Tell me for the love of god there is a bonfire party tonight? Can we get drunk and celebrate the end of the worst pieces of shit in existence!” “Hell yes!” came a voice as Glenn and Ariel burst into the room. Glenn wore the proudest, happiest smile as he walked hand in hand with the bashful Ariel. Glenn seemed to have more than enough bravado for the two at least. Ariel, although shy, was stunningly beautiful. Almost elfen with her delicately pale features, glassy blue eyes and white hair. She wore a long baby pink maxi dress, its silken material only adding to her ethereal appearance. “It’s very hot here!” she said, fanning herself.

Aiden sighed frustratingly “Ryan..Will you stop admiring her beauty and help me lift her into the car, Gosh..you are so annoying” Aiden snapped “Fine…ok..let’s take her in… *********** Smiling mischievously, Ariel walked down the corridor of a glamorous mansion. Her hair was perfectly designed and her cloth, filled with colourful embroideries, making her looks like a princess. She walked further to the balcony, in order to behold the beautiful sight of the city, crammed with lovely people.

Ariel made her displeasure known. The Elegante Group was involved in the fashion business, so there were many bright and attractive young women within the company. That Ariel could stand out from the crowd and be known as the second-most beautiful woman in the company was a testament to her excellence in all aspects! Going by her appearance and beauty alone, there were very few people who could surpass her within the entire Springfield City! Michael was still very far behind her in terms of stature! More importantly, Ariel's preference in men leaned heavily toward the dominant and assertive kind. Michael, on the other hand, was a mere pretty-faced individual who was not manly enough for her.

Mentally she wasn't ready for this, but she had no choice but to fulfill her role as his wife. _______ Dressed and ready, Ariel walked down the grand staircase, her heels clicking softly against the polished floor. The corset bodice hugged her curves, and the slit on the side revealed just enough skin to be elegant yet enticing. Still, no amount of expensive fabric could suppress the heaviness in her chest. Her waist-length blonde hairstyle is a long body wave, which makes her look effortlessly drop-dead gorgeous. Ariel isn't a fan of makeup; she has always liked her natural look all the time. But tonight, she applied some light eye shadow, mascara, and lipstick to complement her whole appea

While I was sorting out the pages, I suddenly read the name Arie, so I tried to read it out of curiosity. It was a tale about one of the twin goddesses named Arie. She was born with both the power of the sun and the moon within her, despite being the daughter of Lev, the minor god bearing the power of the sun. There were tales stating that she and Ayla were both children of Sephtis when he pretended to be Lev before he was sent to the Abyss. It is due to the fact that they both possess the insignia of the moon on their foreheads. However, she also possesses the insignia of the sun, and her appearance is clearly a replica of that of the first ruler.

Aria grew into a young woman. And she grew into someone impossible to ignore. Her beauty often made people stop mid sentence. She had long silver hair that flowed down her back like strands of moonlight. When the sun touched it, it almost seemed to glow. Her skin was pale not sickly pale, but a soft grayish white that gave her an almost otherworldly appearance. Many whispered that she looked like someone from ancient legends. But the most striking thing about Aria was the way she carried herself. She didn’t try to stand out.

she comforted herself then started the work preparing Jayden's favorite, there is no way he is going to reject the food. Ariel arranged the pillows between them, then laid on the bed ready to sleep. She really wished she had her phone with her to chat with Jayden and tell him what was happening. She really missed him, his hugs, his kisses, his gentle voice that always comforted her at hard times like this, he is just a perfect gentle man and is everything she ever wanted in a man but right beside her was this cold, rude, proud emotionless being, making her wonder if he was really a man or a demon in human body.

Guess you've earned to enjoy being treated like trash. Zara’s eyes widen in shock. Her mouth opens, but no sound comes out. — You’re crossing the line, Lenart — Draven growls, his tone sharp enough to make the boy flinch. That’s when Arielle appears, wrapped in something that looks more like black tape than a dress. It barely reaches below her thigh, the neckline plunging down to her sternum. There’s not much left to the imagination. — You smell way too good for a priest — she teases, smiling at Lenart, and I see the muscles in his jaw lock tight.