Ariel Maddie Novels & Stories

Chander's sudden interruption brought her back. "Miss Hila, let me help you take care of the other eleven." She didn't feel light headed or drunk anymore. "Why would you help me? You are in no position to gain anything from their deaths and if you are, just shut it and consider yourself lucky that your competition just got lower." She took off the robe and was left covered by a tiny sleeveless navy blue dress that barely covered even half her thighs. The pair of linen dolphin shorts of the same color loosely swayed as she moved towards him.

"ERIKKA, I don't think I can do this." Erikka Villanueva, Ara's best friend in the whole world, gave her a narrowing look as she squeezed her arm tightly. "We are not going on about this again, Ara. We've been planning this for a long time and I will not have you back-out on me now."

"Who's humiliating whom? Amari, man up. Don't worry! With me here, if the Webster family dares lay a hand on you, I'll personally take responsibility. You shouldn't waste the devotion that woman gave up her life for." Amari's eyes flickered twice before he gritted his teeth. "Alright. I'll follow you into madness one more time. No matter what happens, I want to declare my feelings to Maddie." Andrew grinned, "Maddie? That's her name, right?" Amari blushed, "Her name is Madeline Webster. She's from the same generation as Patriarch Donovan." Andrew raised his thumb. "Amari, you're incredible. Loving someone for that long takes real guts. If I'd been you, I'd have had grandkids by now."

She nodded, following him with his eyes as he neared the airport employee who seemed to be waiting for them. She thought that they would need to line up the long line of people, but nope. They were guided towards the entrance, passing multiple people as they did so. Madie kept on looking at everywhere around her in delight. She could see the stares of the people, but she didn't care. She was too excited about her first plane ride and trip overseas. She could almost feel the sand on her toes, and the wind in her air. Maybe she should color her hair red so she could pretend to be Ariel at the beach.

"The one in the center is Ariel. Look at her, Blake. She carries the same sharp silhouette as Ava—the same straight bridge of the nose. She’s a mirror image." Blake studied the girl. On the surface, she was a dead ringer for Ava, but her spirit felt hollow, lacking the fire that made Ava so dangerous. "She’s a pup," Mia pressed, "while Ava is already twenty-six. How much longer can Ava’s legs hold out? She’s burning her life force just to stay relevant. Ariel is the future." "Have you checked her bloodline?" Blake asked. "Thoroughly. Modest background, well-bred parents. No scandals." Mia slid Ariel’s dossier across the desk. "With our training, she’ll be running the international circuits b

Kate took a step back towards me and then said to Glenn, “it’s okay, you’re safe here.” I was two seconds away from demanding to know what the hell was going on when a small shape emerged from the bushes. She was thin, even under the lantern I could see she was covered in tiny silver slivers of scars across her bare arms and upper body. Her tattered pale blue gown seemed held together by threads. Her hair was long, almost down to her back, white as snow. “Alpha Dex, Alpha Frank, Luna Madeline…this is my mate Ariel Huffington.” “Huffington?” Luna Madeline started, “As in, Luna Gwyneth’s dead mate’s sister? Why she told me she was dead!”

Madison was, and would always be, mine. “What’s goin’ on, baby?” “I want you to meet someone. Come here, angel. Come meet my honey.” She turned to the group and I saw a nervous girl stand and walk to us. “Hello, Ford. I’m Aria.” She murmured when she arrived. “Nice to meetcha, Aria. Who exactly are you?” I asked. “Aria is my female mate. I found her today and saved her from the man who owned her. The price is making everyone else nervous. I know you trust me. I hope you’ll understand. I had to save her. She’s almost twenty and unsealed.” Madison explained.

Ariella's POV "I'm here, uncle!" Damien finally squeezed his way out of the crowd, followed by a woman who was dressed up and made up. Her hair was messy, and her lipstick was gone. It was obvious that she and Damien had just done something in private. I laughed coldly and looked at Damien with a mocking expression. Kiley seemed to realize something and glared at the woman before turning back to Matthew and crying out, "Uncle, Ariella wants to kill me! She pushed me over!"

he said and disconnected the call. Derry looked at the newspaper one more time before taking long strides back to the apartment. Back in Washington, the image of Lily struggling with some medical team with the caption CEO on drugs was already trending on social media. Mr Mingle opened his I*******m page and smiled. He got up from the bed and exited his bedroom. He went straight to the gym and found Derrick using the treadmill. "Have you checked the news today?" Mr Mingle asked. "No, why?" Derrick replied and stopped the machine.

"Look who I've bumped into—Ariana Torrey, who's just been dumped by Brian Lodge!" Lila deliberately raised her voice, attracting everyone's attention in the otherwise silent library. Ariana did not want any drama. She bent over, ready to pick up her books, but Maddie stepped hard on her hands with her high heels. As if that weren't enough, Maddie smugly ground her heel down with a cruel twist of her ankle. A searing pain shot through Ariana's body. She struggled to get up—not that Maddie would let her.