Arielle And Vinson Novel の小説・ストーリー

With his angled jaw, slightly silvery skin, plump lips and sharp eyes, he was handsome, but unlike the sirens, he looked more like a predator. I gave a hesitant smile, and he returned it with one of his own. My stomach sank at the sharp piranha-like teeth in his mouth, and I quickly turned away, my heart pounding. Focus, Yileyna. Ariella chuckled as she came over. "Don’t be too scared. If we wanted you dead, you’d be dead back on that insulting ship. We let you pass without incidence." She said, her tail swishing as she swam around me. She seemed to be telling the truth, but… Was that why our journey had gone rather smoothly after that initial attack?

Arienne’s POV I know that feeling. I’ve felt it before, and I never thought in a million years that I’d feel it again. I stood there, staring at this girl at the end of the hall, her long waist length brown hair in a tight braid down her back gave me a perfect view of her beauty. A little heart shaped face, and the most gorgeous pair of golden brown eyes stared back at me, wide, and confused. I was confused too, damn the Moon Goddess… What a sick sense of humor she has. Bringing me a second chance mate? Today? This was the last place I expected to meet her. I’m not ready. I don’t know if I can handle this yet. I try my best to keep my emotions at bay and not lose it in front of her. I don’t

she whispered. He nodded once, satisfied. “Good.” --- By the time the jet landed, Arielle’s nerves had settled into something warm and suspiciously eager. Damian helped her down the steps, fingers brushing her wrist as though testing how far he could push her comfort. She didn’t pull away. The resort was breathtaking, golden cliffs, blue glass oceans, white villas that looked carved from sunlight. Their honeymoon suite sat above the water, floor-to-ceiling windows, a balcony overlooking the sea, and yes, one massive bed centered like the punchline to an inside joke.

Chapter 7: The rules VIKTOR’S POV I sat on the porch, watching the smoke curl from my cigar, bored out of my mind as I waited for the new girl who arrived at my pack today. Ariel Virellis. After my Beta took her to Ravenna, I ran a quick background check to confirm her story about being from Moonshade, my old pack. She hadn’t been lying. My grip tightened around the glass in my hand as memories I had buried deep began to crawl back. I shoved them aside, letting only one remain.

The chamber thrummed with life, alive with the roar of molten veins beneath crystal floors, the heat of Kaelion’s presence, and the pulse of the fire that now lived within her. Ariella’s bare feet brushed against the warm surface as she followed him deeper into the central hall of the citadel. Her skin tingled, every nerve on fire, and she shivered—not from the heat alone, but from the weight of anticipation that pressed against her chest.

King Silas and Rubio ran to Vince and Princess Ariya's aid while Xirel was glaring at the vampires. He was waiting for their moves. He gritted his teeth as he started to change. At the same time, Princess Ariya was holding Vince gently while trying to stop the blood richly flowing from his struck chest. His scent was very strong that even the vampires surrounding the palace hissed and sniffed as they smelled his fresh blood being mixed with the blow of the wind.

THE STIFF BONE OF MY CORSET DUG INTO MY SIDES stifling my breath as the carriage galloped across pebbles on the road. “Just breathe. Everything will be fine,” Kezira smiled at me reassuringly. But everything was far from fine. I am the shadow princess. Revered and feared across the three kingdoms for my fighting skills and yet, here I am. On my way to Revillon. Collins would laugh if he could see me now. Powerful Princess Arielle, reduced to Lady Marissa. Nothing more than an air-headed noble lady of the Revillon court.

"Aiden. Where is Arielle?" A nurse came running out of the operation theatre."Sir, we need A- right now. "Do you know someone who has the same blood group?" I looked at Aiden who looked alert. He pulled Kia out of my arms and looked at me with a troubled look. His eyes screamed apology."I'm so f*cking sorry Nicky. I couldn't keep my promise." "What do you mean?" "Arielle is critical.", At that moment I could feel my soul leaving my body."She got stabbed while saving Kia. She suffered major blood loss and I'm afraid she wouldn-"

Lily felt lucky to have Fae as her friend. Fae left them, and the duo went to sit. Lily took out her phone, deciding to read some chapters of a novel before the main event started. Just then, a waiter walked past them, and Ariella called him back. He walked back and stopped behind Lily, who was now engrossed in what she was reading. “Give me a drink,” she stretched her hand to collect the drink, brushing her arm over Lily’s head. Before Lily could complain about it, Ariella’s hand slipped, and the wine drink spilled onto her dress, staining the white fabric.

'DIE BITCH! Just then, she heard it from behind her as the door closed. Soon, something like a pipe was let in as smoke was being let inside the room. Aurelia ran to the door and started banging, but just then, the violinists started to play below along with other instrumentalists. She kept banging until she started to feel faint and slumped as she gasped for air. There were only a few who knew about her asthmatic condition. Her father, her late mother, and Nella.