Ariel With Prince Eric Novels & Stories

It overwhelmed my heart as I unconsciously transformed into my passive form. "ARIE!!!" I almost got seduced and almost followed his lead if it weren't for Ayla's scream. I backed off and looked around, but I couldn't see even a glimpse of her. Then, the male Siren suddenly pulled me back with his right arm wrapped around my waist and his left hand on my chin as he whispered, "Mi dea. Tandem redis [My dear goddess. You're finally back]," before trying to land another kiss. A memory suddenly flashed before my eyes, causing me to dodge his kiss as I leaned on his chest and hugged him while trembling—I was crying for some reason. I remembered who he was in my life as Arie.

In seconds, Enzo's clothes were discarded and they were already making love on the bed. By the time morning came, Arieon woke up to an empty bed. Her heart clenched in pain as she held the pillow he used to her chest. She felt as if she had been used. Tears fell down her cheeks as she cried into the pillow. "I'm stupid", she cried harder. The door opened and her friends walked in. "Oh my God, Arieon are you okay?", Tiffany asked as she rushed towards her. Arieon burst into more tears as her friends tried to console her. She told them what happened the previous night.

Eric's aim of joining Wyatt was to help Maya parents get rid of him, while he also used him to get rid of Wyatt and the retard prince. So if a little video would get him to his goal, then no issue. When Wyatt was through with Eric meeting, he drove off to pick up a teddy, which he had plans on giving to Kiara, the only thing is, the teddy had a recording device which was attached to his phone. There he would be able to hear her conversation and if she was genuine. He knew he was staying in the royal palace, meaning for every action he was doing, he had to be careful with his actions.

"Are you serious? You're a traveling disaster, you leave traces everywhere. A blind, deaf, olfactionless dog could find you." The wizard's cheeks turn red. Apparently he is well aware of the lack of discretion. The man looks at Lariel and raises one of his eyebrows, oozing charm. "You are one of the most beautiful things I have ever seen." The girl ignores, totally disaffected and indifferent. Instead, she begins rummaging through the bodies, careful not to be taken by surprise. "Does the pretty thing have a name?" Eric's cousin insists. "Lariel." "Lariel, it's a great pleasure. I am Varic."

“You honestly don’t believe I’d let you leave without me, did you?” Elaine met his words with silence, because she had. Finally, she spoke up, “I’m not having you die for me, or for the book. I will take it and figure out what to do from there. You can become a Knight of Artharia, the guard, just like you dreamed.” Elaine lifted the satchel up and over her shoulder, securing it and avoiding his gaze. “I’m not going to join the people trying to kill my best friend.” “I’m not your best friend.”