Arielle And Vinson Novel Novels & Stories

Her ankles were also tied tightly that any movement would hurt her. "Damsel in distress?", the voice chuckled. "Who the fuck are you?!", Arieon snapped. "I see you have a sharp mouth. I never knew Vincenzo liked his women feisty", the voice said. Arieon glared into the dark space. She didn't like the idea of being in a dark room with a stranger. "Whatever problems you have with Vincenzo is none of my concern", she said. "Oh really? I thought you are his wife, aren't I correct?", the voice asked.

ariel:- that was nothing, I was just masturbating, what do you expect from me, I am alive and kicking don't worry. loriana:- don't lie to me, you have a dark circle under your eyes, you are thinking about that princess again, ariel:- you are right I can't take her out of my mind, I hear about that, government recruiting new soldiers for war I was a thing just thing to try for it, I just get one chance to see her again then, I might get peace.

(Aria) Aria barely slept. Every time she closed her eyes, she saw him—Cassian Virelli standing before the city lights, calm and unyielding, like a man who already knew how her story would end. By the time dawn crept through the thin curtains of her room, she was wide awake, dressed, and bracing herself for a day she didn’t want but couldn’t escape. She arrived at Virelli Tower at exactly seven fifty-seven. Early.

Hope fell beside the Witness. Cassian planted his sword into the earth and held himself steady. Arielle shielded Elias with her body. The force passed through her. And then everything stopped. Arielle slowly opened her eyes. The garden was gone. Cassian was gone. Her children were gone. The sky was gone. She stood alone. No. Not alone. Someone was standing in front of her. A little girl. About six years old. Arielle recognized her immediately. Hope. But this Hope was different.

Arielle bit her lips as she tried to keep her tears at bay. *** After coming from Ivana's house, Arielle stood in front of the bookstore, she sighed as she clutched the doorknob, she took a deep breath and forced a smile on her face, just as she was about to open the door she heard a noise from behind, turning around, she drew a sharp breath as she found the portal right behind her.

Her wolf, Ariel, came forward to complete the mating bond with Vine. As they circled each other, Vine could scent her passion increasing with each touch, the bond sending the sweetest of tingles through their touch. He grabbed her, enveloping her mouth in his, kissing her deeply. Ariel wrapped her hands around his neck, pulling him deeper into the kiss and parting her lips, allowing their tongues to face off in a glorious dance for control. She submitted to him and they continued to seal the bond throughout the rest of the night. The next morning, she awoke alone.

"Arielle has already told me what she knows, so I will now give a detailed report of all the information we have. Is there anyone opposed to this?" Tyler asks. The alphas glance at each other, but no one raises their hand. "Seeing as there are no refusals, I will start," Tyler continues. "As we all know, we were made aware of this plot when we noticed an increase in rogue attacks. Thus, we formed this alliance. The next major event was Arielle's kidnapping. As you have been made aware, Arielle is a lycan, so barely any drugs work on her, but somehow she was sedated. This means that our opponent has the resources to create a previously unknown drug that is effective on lycans." Tyler pauses a

Arion had no idea that he was equated to a human trafficker in Vincent's eyes. Arion said giddily, "Vincent, is Mommy here for the tournament? Is she good?" Vincent proudly puffed out his chest when he talked about his mother. He said proudly, "Mommy is the best doctor in the world!" "I knew it! I knew it! "Larissa is Athena's daughter, so she must be as skilled as Athena," said Arion as his eyes began to turn red. Vincent perked up when he heard that. He asked, "Mr. Handsome, do you know my grandmother?"

The next thing was the squeaking of the chair, Arielle left the room and I followed her. “I just want to be alone” she answered, shutting the door in my face. ********* Arielle's POV I cried myself to sleep, I cried so hard that my body became tired from lack of blood flow and I fell asleep on the floor. I woke up when I realized that nightwas long gone. I could barely open my eyes because I was so tired and my head throbbed in pain. A dull ache came from somewhere deep within me which only increased when I moved and it caused me to cry even more.

Arianthe The ballroom was a glittering dreamscape of crystal chandeliers, golden candelabras, and polished marble. From where I stood along the edge of the dance floor, it seemed like another world, one where I might actually belong. For once, eyes weren't sliding past me as if I were invisible. Instead, curious glances and whispered conversations followed in my wake. Not because I was Princess Arianthe the Wolfless, but because Prince Thorne Silvercliff had shown interest in me.