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I placed a card beside the emerald pendant and wrote the message myself. You can cross an ocean, Arie. You still belong to me. For several seconds, I stared at her name. Everyone else called her Arielle. It was elegant and distant, suitable for family introductions and formal dinners. Arie belonged to the people she allowed close. Nico and Arie. Those names belonged to a world no one else had been permitted to enter. She thought my marriage had destroyed that world. She thought America would protect her from what remained. I closed the box and handed it to one of my men.

Turk looks at Finch, who nods. Juliet- How can he hide this? Me- Now you have something to discuss with Duke. Juliet- Yes, oh yes, I do. “These are the notes that have been left at the border,” Turk hands a set of copies. “The originals are being analyzed for fingerprints and DNA.” Dear Ariella, I’m coming for you. I will see you soon. You never deserved the perfect life you have. Ariella- The leggings and men's shirts don’t become you. But riding that beast, so perfect. Too bad you won’t live long enough to see your baby’s eyes. Will they be as green as the triplets?

Neither of them will know what hit them. Ariezel

"She's fine. The gown is designed with a thermal resistor that regulates heat, so she is fairly warm in it, isn't that right, Vinca?" Vinca smiled and nodded, causing streaks of anger to course through Shanice's veins. "This bitch, just wait till I find a way of dealing with you" she was seething! "Frost, it's so good to see you. How have you been?" He turned at the voice to see Mr. V and next to him, the last person on earth that he wanted to meet, his aura turning cold suddenly. Vinca found her hand harshly squeezed and almost winced in pain.

My eyes are glued shut thanks to the mixture of tears and chlorine so I don't know exactly who pulled me out but the faint jumble of voices tells me that I am still alive. I feel painful compressions on my chest and I turn over to cough out the water, throwing up in the process. I have never been more humiliated, the pool should have killed me when it had the chance. I force my eyes open and see Hestia breath a sigh of relief, tears of her own leaving streaks on her cheeks. She takes me into her arms, "My God, Violet, I'm so glad you're okay." "You're," My voice croaks, "You're glad I'm okay?"

Arielle Kael was the one who found the second book. It was tucked behind a loose board like someone hid it there on purpose. The cover was dark blue and the corners were bent like whoever used it kept holding it too tight. He opened it slowly and I stood beside him, trying not to shake because my nerves were all over the place. “Arielle!” he said. “Come look at this.” I moved closer and the second I saw the page he was pointing at my whole body went still.

Lydia moved to block her again—stupidly brave or just stupid—but Yvonne shoved the gun under her chin. "Move," Yvonne said softly. "Or I paint the ceiling with you." Lydia stepped aside. Arielle didn't look back as they walked out. The front door slammed behind them like a gunshot. In the car, Yvonne floored it before Arielle even buckled up. "You okay?" Yvonne asked, glancing over. Arielle stared out the window. "No. But I will be." “I'm so sorry, those people treated you like shit. No one deserves to go through that.” She whispered softly and Arielle just nodded. Feeling too weak to even speak about it.

Her smile glimmered against the wine—beautiful, deceptive, poisonous. Aria Vale, enjoy your sweet little dream while it lasts. Soon, you’ll be ruined—thrown out of the Cross mansion, despised by all of Meridian City.

The whole thing had taken less than a minute and she hadn’t made a sound. Holy shit. What the fuck just happened? The tiny girl from Blackrock had just created flames on her skin and melted metal. No way was she just a shifter. Thoughts ran through my head a mile a minute, I had never even heard of such a thing, and I wondered what she was, a different race? A variant? A hybrid? But I forced the thoughts away. Right now the only this that mattered was that the girl was opening my cage. Holy shit we were out.

She has a phobia for height. She clenched her fist on his collar and closed her eyes tight that she never noticed when they got down. "Open your eyes." he said in a deep, commanding voice. She slowly opened her eyes and met with his pair of misty grey orbs. 'Oh my.' a voice spoke in her head. Alex dropped her down and looked at the city some distance away from them. They were only surrounded with few houses. Rielle brought out two veils from her pouch and gave the black one to Alex while she took the red.