Ariel And Eric Novels & Stories

Athonio lied and Lucas turned away to leave without replying to Athonio's excuse. " Good morning mate" Lucas greet as he dry his hair with a towel with his bare back dripping with water into the towel tied around his waist turned against Ariel. " Who is your mate? I'm just your baby mother. Stop making it sound like we are in a sought of relationship" Ariel refuted as she pull the blanket away from her body. Lucas closed his eyes as he let out a huge sigh when he heard what Ariel said. " I thought we are cool Ariel. Yesterday we even did it and you said good things about me. Why the sudden change of attitude?" Lucas asked as he felt his heart aching slowly.

Ariella lifted hr heels one after the other on the slick tiled stairs as they walked with careful precision. While she drew nearer to the people downstairs, her eyes couldn't help but stylishly search through the crowd. Sweeping over eyes that both admired and were curious to see her face. Only one man interested her at the moment. Sebastian Taylor. Her ex-husband who took quite a lot from her. And if anybody from her past was also present, it was another win for her. Not because she missed them. But because she had invited them solely for today's purpose. And they had to see how everything played out.

"Besides, my home is in Napleo. I regret leaving it because of my stubbornness. I regret leaving my family and friends. You should leave and go back to Rimo. I never want to see you again." Eric was upset as he kept roaring while being dragged off. "I never blamed you for hiding your identity as the little princess of a mafia family. We're all at fault. Why can't you give me another chance?" My brother, who had been eavesdropping outside the door, finally could not take it and rushed inside. He punched Eric in the face. "Hmph! How dare you hurt Ayla when you know she's our precious little princess?! Are you prepared to pay with your blood?"

He caught me just before I could go under. “Have I just caught myself a mermaid?” “Of course not,” I replied. “Your friend is wine. Thanks to you?” “Me and an afternoon of beer,” he chuckled. “It’s for his own good. What’s your name sweetheart?” “Ariel,” I answered promptly. “And yours?” “I’m Erik and my friend is Sebastian then.” “Oh ha ha,” I couldn’t help but grin. “I don’t even know you damn it. I’ve never done anything like this before but I want to kiss you. May I?”

“We’re divorced. We’re done. If you ever come near me again, I’ll file a restraining order. And if that doesn’t stop you, I’ll make sure you never get within twenty feet of me again—for life.” With that, I turned and walked away. I never saw him again. … Six months later, I heard the news. Eric had died in a shootout—caught in a crossfire with one of the FBI’s sting operations. Word had it his men tried to drag him to safety, but he refused to move. Just stared into the distance, whispering, “I’m waiting for Evelyn. She’s coming to save me.” But I never came. CNN ran the report: Eric’s hideout had been raided. His organization dismantled. His loyalists imprisoned. He was gone. Just like that

Damien's POV Eric's head remained the same place, not moving, his face white like he had seen a ghost. My eyes meet with the tall Brody man at my door who has a cigarette wrapped around his lips. Nathan. My best friend and capo. His eyes were dark with anger and maybe disgust. “Fuck!!” Eric whispered, his eyelids dilated, tears standing in his eyes. “Fuck!!” He whispered again. I immediately stand up and drag the blanket up to cover Eric. I can see him visibly shaking, his hands trembling.

It wasn't all that bad living in the gray mansion, but she still couldn't remember Damien being her husband. Sinking herself into the water, she enjoyed the feeling. It smelled of lavender. Closing her eyes, she leaned back on the tub. **** "I love you" He said, clutching her hands to his chest tightly "I love you so much, Ariel. Please stay with me" He continued, a tear running down his cheek "I'm so... sorry" She choked out, she was running out of breath

"Yeah. I want to fuck you again." Ariel laughed and then made a very bold step. "Come into the shower and shower with me." To her surprise, Dylan followed her into the shower like a lapdog. $$$ That morning, Ariel cooked for the family. As she fried the eggs as she wanted to make an omelet, she thought about how far she and Dylan had come. From having a one-night stand from being drugged to meeting again when his men had forced her to come with them when she was fleeing from money debtors to…

Ariel Marie P.O.V: I was so excited to be here, but I do miss my Aunt and Uncle. But this is where they went, and my parents went. I wish my parents were here with me on this day. They are with me in spirit. I was walking down the sidewalk, and I got my map out and tried to find the freshmen dorms building. When I was looking down, I was walking. I felt hard hit when I bumped into a brick wall. Ouch! I thought. That's a hard brick wall. Then I look up when I see three giant guys in front of me. Oh, God, they are handsome with blonde hair and blue eyes. Are they twins? No, there's no way. They look like brothers, but they're not twins. I am looking at the biggest one in front of me. He is gla

Arielle thought Eric would scold Gun when she stood up from his seat and seemingly got angry that Gun drank the wine that was supposed to be her. However, Eric simply stood up and gave Gun a sharp look, which the latter did not seem to care about, even if Eric was staring at him full of annoyance.