Ariel And Oblivion Novels & Stories

Monday morning was a special kind of torture. My phone had blown up overnight with a string of texts and missed calls from Jude, each one a desperate, pleading cry that I ignored. Aria, please pick up. I’m so sorry. Let me explain. I’m an idiot, I know. Please, just talk to me. I deleted them all, a cold, detached sense of satisfaction settling over me. Let him suffer. Let him feel a fraction of the uncertainty he had made me feel.

I release my volumina fumi to follow those white smoke and I am about to follow them but Maria stopped me. “No please, I am scared” She begged. I hold her closer to me to assure her that he is safe with me, and I follow my black smoke who is following the white smoke. The sky is full of white smoke that looks like a thick cloud from below. I know the other angel is just around but I don't know exactly where he is. This is my chance to see him face to face again and know the answer to my question if he is Isaiah, my brother that I didn’t know. As we continue following them. The white smoke was suddenly gone like they knew that we were following them, and I heard a screeching sound that hurt m

"Be careful with Lena, yesterday in the morning somebody saw her coming from Ivy's car and Ivy screams evil and wickedness," "Thank you for letting me know, I will be careful," "Go and have a shower, I will make the bed," "No, I told you I do my things alone. My breakfast, I'm so hungry," Ariel pointed at her and rushed to the bathroom. The whole time they were doing her makeup, her mind was elsewhere. First there is Jayden the man she loved with every fibre of her being and he cheated on her with her friend in a world with millions of women. Second she stays with a psychopath husband who ran away from a psychiatric hospital.

There are not many things there only a desk with a chair, a bookshelf that's full of books, and a television on the wall. I quickly stepped forward, "SD agent, Katarina Clyde, code Eagle Team." "SD agent, Scout Kipper, code Cayote Team." "AD agent, Kelly Crawford, code Cheetah Team." "AD agent, Johan Marshall, code Kangaroo Team." "SD agent, Britt Preston, code Cheetah Team." "AD agent, Minnie Lopez, code Eagle Team." "AD agent, Hade Fox, code Eagle Team." I turn my head quickly to 'Hade'. Nice try, you impostor.

This time, she couldn’t even move, her eyes slowly closing as blackness creeped up upon her, and the last thing she saw and heard was Dinah’s evil face. An evil smile on it, as the same words echoed in her ear over and over again, “Welcome Sara, welcome bitch. Now I’ve got you…” ……. ARIEL’S POV “I’m sorry, but I have to get back to my friend now.” Ariel said immediately, checking her watch as she saw that she had spent such a long time with this stranger. This stranger, who was now coming onto her, and she didn’t like it. From the fact that he seemed creepy, Ariel couldn’t even think of anything else with him, because she was loyal to Daniel.

After all, everything had to go back to where it belonged. If something from a past life could be left behind, it would definitely be in the Netherrealm. That was a person's final thought when they reincarnated. Usually, after drinking the Oblivion Draught and crossing the Severance Bridge, it would be gone. But back then, Aria had been way too different from everyone else. Her obsession was incredibly hard to get rid of. For a while, it had even echoed in the depths of the Netherrealm, lingering for ages.

And one—a cloaked figure with a scarred face and hollow eyes—knelt before a shattered altar of obsidian. He spoke a single name. “Erebos.” The broken statue pulsed faintly with dark light. The Hollow King may have been banished. But not all darkness had been vanquished. And not all gods stay dead forever. --- Back in Crescent Moon, Aria stood in Kael’s room later that night, gazing at the map spread across the table. Her eyes traced the lines connecting packs, territories, and ruins. “These used to mean something to me,” she murmured.

Then he bent down to finish what he started but death never came. My mouth opened in surprise as two figures materialized in front of me. I just knew it was Elijah and Ariel despite their disguise. I spat out blood when I wanted to call out to Ariel and make sure I was not hallucinating. Ariel and Elijah worked as a team to defeat the beast. The arena was in chaos as Elijah skillfully slashed the beast's arm with a sword. I had never seen that sword before but I was sure it was designed by Ariel. She was a god in weapon making.

The insignia of the sun remained intact on Ari's neck. After Ayla disappeared, Ari's body suddenly floated and transformed into its passive form. Then, a light embraced her whole body and formed a huge, transparent egg before it gently landed on the ground. Lowell passed out in shock and confusion, and I fainted due to exhaustion.

Julian replied neutrally, watching her walk toward the exit. The heavy suite doors clicked shut behind her. The moment she stepped out into the quiet hotel corridor, the fake, innocent smile completely vanished from Ariel’s face. Her features twisted into a mask of pure, demonic rage. She pulled out her smartphone with shaking fingers, her eyes burning with a dangerous fire. She didn't care about the hockey finals anymore. She was going to use every single resource, every private investigator, and every dime of the O'Brian fortune to find out exactly which woman had spent the night in Julian’s bed. And once she found her, Ariel made a silent, deadly vow that she would make that woman's life