Ariel And Oblivion Novels & Stories

Seraphina. Lorenzo. Gabriel. Cael. But Aria felt different. She looked at her palm. Nothing. No symbols. No marks. No gates. She was free. Cael smiled. "It's over." Aria looked toward the ocean. "No." He frowned. "What?" Aria heard something. A distant heartbeat. Coming from beneath the sea. Then another. And another. She looked at Cael. "How many creatures did you say were trapped in the Deep Archive?" Cael's face slowly changed.

Sloane’s jaw dropped. “Yeah,” Aria scoffed. “Since then, I haven’t tried again. And he hasn’t either. It’s like I’m this porcelain doll he wants to put on a fucking shelf and dust occasionally. Like I’m repulsive or some perfect little saint he’s preserving for his ego. It’s gross, really.” Sloane shook her head, seething. “Girl, that is not love. That’s control with a side of delusion.” Aria’s voice dropped to a whisper. “And I let it happen.”

"Rebecca, I'm sorry. I've done a lot of thinking lately. I admit I was jealous of you, but I know what I did put me in the wrong now. Can we still be sisters?" To keep me safe, Theodore had secretly planted a listening device on me. He was standing in a corner at this moment, and Nora's voice came clearly through his earpiece. He sneered. Nora had done so many terrible things, and she thought one simple apology would make Rebecca forgive her? It was not like Rebecca was stupid... "Of course! Since you know you were wrong already, how can I still blame you?" My insensitive voice rang out. Then I smiled and hugged her.

Arieon knew that the last seemed familiar but she couldn't place her finger on it. The board meeting ended and everyone was dismissed. Arieon decided to look for Tiffany so they would meet the others downstairs. She met Tiffany by the elevator. She was already talking with the lady she complimented earlier on the board room. "Tiff", Arieon said calling their attention. "Hey, Arieon. Meet my new friend", Tiffany said. The lady's brows furrowed immediately, *Arieon?*. They're eyes locked and Arieon knew she looked familiar. "Arieon, this is Veneza. Veneza, this is Arieon. She's the head of our team and the most intelligent, if I may add", Tiffany said giggling. Arieon and Veneza looked at each

The hallway swallowed the sound of his footsteps until nothing remained but silence. I stood there alone, staring into the fire as the flames twisted against the stone. Because the game was no longer hidden. It had begun. Somewhere in the city, Ariel still believed tomorrow belonged to her. She had no idea powerful men were already moving in the dark. My eyes lowered slowly. And I smiled. Because my first move had already been made. And if Lucian chose her over the bloodline when the time came… Then I will bury someone I should not have to bury.

Marked with black sigils and bound by blood-oaths older than memory. Their leader stepped forward, armor etched with lunar glyphs turned backwards: Tirien Vale. The brother Aria had executed in secret. Now reborn. Now sworn to collect a debt. Tirien’s voice boomed across the courtyard. “By the blood you spilled in silence, I call for trial.” The Obsidian wolves echoed him: “Blood for blood. Life for legacy. Let judgment fall.” Liora turned to her mother. “Who is he?” “My half-brother,” Aria said. “Serenya’s son by another.”

The door closes behind him, and I am left in the elevator by myself. I collapse onto the floor in tears. I don’t know why I feel this way over a man I just met. Oh, Arienne, why is this happening? Arienne’s POV Only four hours left until the Solstice Celebration. I feel a guilty pain in my chest from how I treated Amikat. Amikat. What a beautiful name.

Gavreel pov "ha...haaa" I scream as I fall to earth, I feel everything, the wind, the dust, it is not my first time coming to earth but I have only come as an Angel, now I came as a human ,not really a human I'm still Angel but I can't access some of my angel ability, like been invisible, and I can't feel my wings but Alba told me I can still fly on earth but it advisable not to, human are very curious being, and curious is not always a good quality

The very floor was turning into a swamp of obsidian ink, slowing their movements. The Eclipse's Toll Aeron stirred. His eyes opened, but they weren't violet, and they weren't black. They were empty. The eclipse wasn't just blocking the sun; it was a vacuum designed specifically to drain the Lumen from his soul. "Mama..." Aeron gasped, his voice sounding thin and distant. "The stars... they’re going out." Ariyah shifted back, her skin covered in scratches from the Void-dwellers' claws. She reached for him, but a wave of dark energy from Julian’s hand threw her across the room.

Renata clutched Aria’s hand like it was the last bridge to sanity. Every tree looked like a sniper. Every branch a signal. Aria pressed forward, but her vision doubled. Then tripled. And suddenly—she wasn't there. ~~~~~~~~~~ UMBRA VISION — HALLUCINATION A blood-red sky arched above a ruined city. Aria stood alone on cracked earth. Her hands were clean. Too clean. A voice whispered. Not a voice. A code. "Umbra Initium. Lineage. Purpose. Survival." She blinked.