Arielle Moore And Vinson Nightshade Novels & Stories

She answered it immediately, pressing the device against her ear. "Speak," she commanded. "Shawn Sterling just checked into his suite with a woman," the voice at the other end of the line reported quickly. Hearing this news, the lady’s smile grew even wider, her eyes gleaming with a dangerous, toxic satisfaction. The suspense of her identity finally faded away under the golden candlelight, revealing the beautiful but cruel face of Ariel O'Brian. Her dirty plan was working perfectly. She believed the aphrodisiac drug she had ordered the waiter to slip into the drinks had driven Shawn and Valeria into a wild frenzy, forcing them to run off to a bedroom together.

"Mikhail and I were having a disagreement to settle on the way of killing that man. I wanted to have fun and chase him to death while Mikhail wanted to just shoot him and get over it so we decided to play chess and the one who wins, will make a loser to kill the man the way the winner wanted. You defeated Mikhail so he killed the man." Marona froze and looked at him in shock, she couldn't believe that they just used her to make someone's death painful. Her eyes watered as she turned on her heels and ran away from there, Lovina shook her head at them and walked away with Damon. Mikhail couldn't move his eyes off her back as she ran away and her thick thighs swayed with each step. The woman is

Ariel who was casually laying on her bed and listening to the exchange of words between Hailey and Zeres had to ask when she heard the word 'us'. "Yes and that's why I'm here, just get your dancing shoes on because we are going to the hottest werewolf party in town. You could even get to meet some of the top dogs and get you know what I'm saying." Hailey stated and winked at Ariel cheekily. "No I don't know what you are saying, Miss." 'Neither do we, somebody hold this lady.' Midnight annoyingly loud voice commented in Zeres head. 'You are making me get a freaking goddamned headache, Nightmare.' Zeres iterated irritatedly.

But even as they aligned— A notification flashed on Damon’s phone. TRANSFER APPROVED — V. REED His face drained of color. “They’re moving Vincent tonight,” he said quietly. “Unscheduled.” Aria’s pulse spiked. “That’s extraction,” she said. “Not transfer.” Damon’s jaw set. “Then we’re out of time.” He looked at her. “Get ready. Tonight, we end this.” Outside, engines started. And in the dark— Someone realized too late that Aria Moore and Damon Reed were no longer pieces on the board. They were players.

“We know about your interests in the minerals found in Raven’s Peak’s soil, your company is known for its technological advancements. You want to be the only brilliant mind and billionaire in America. We can help you attain that height. All we need is information” “About what?” I asked, curiosity flooding the room. “Not what…who!” Julian says. “Who might that be? I don’t know much about Asher and his personal life” I replied. “Not him, we know all about Asher Nightshade!” Vivianne yelled! “The Alpha who bled the moon. I want to hurt him where it will scar him for life. Just like he did to me” she added. Her voice cracking and filled with venom.

Let me bleed for you. Through the blinding white light, I felt the ice begin to shift. I was acting as a lightning rod, pulling the Solstice Strain out of his mind and into my own human body. It felt like my veins were being filled with liquid lead, but beneath me, I felt the Alpha’s muscles begin to relax. The purple glow faded back to a soft, celestial white. “Arielle…” His voice was clearer now, a whisper in my mind. But the cost was too high. As the virus flooded into my system, my grip loosened. My eyes rolled back. I felt myself slipping off the deck, the dark, hungry mouth of the Mediterranean waiting to swallow me whole.

*:first-child]:mt-0"> The climb took hours. Or maybe days. Time didn't exist in the Void Chasm. Arielle’s fingers were raw and bloody. But every time her skin tore on the sharp rocks, the black mist healed it. She didn't feel tired. She felt like a machine running on endless fuel. Finally, her hand grabbed a root covered in dirt. Real dirt. She pulled herself up over the edge. She rolled onto the grass and gasped. Fresh air filled her lungs. It smelled of pine needles and damp earth. It smelled like freedom. She lay there for a moment, staring at the sky. The moon was gone. The sun was beginning to rise, painting the horizon in pale pink. She had survived the night. Arielle sat up and looked

The insanely gorgeous being before more laughed, her perfect dentition glinting under the dim lighting and making her appear more ethereal. “Boys, do you wanna introduce me to this gremlin?” she flipped her hair over her shoulder as she asked. That’s when I noticed that we weren’t alone. There were five heavily built men dressed in black standing behind her and they’d blended so well with the shadows that I didn’t notice them. “She’s Arielle, a powerful sorceress and prophetess from the lineage of Lucifer Morningstar, the fallen angel,” one of the men introduced her, stepping forward and making me catch sight of the crest on his breast pocket.

"Be careful with Lena, yesterday in the morning somebody saw her coming from Ivy's car and Ivy screams evil and wickedness," "Thank you for letting me know, I will be careful," "Go and have a shower, I will make the bed," "No, I told you I do my things alone. My breakfast, I'm so hungry," Ariel pointed at her and rushed to the bathroom. The whole time they were doing her makeup, her mind was elsewhere. First there is Jayden the man she loved with every fibre of her being and he cheated on her with her friend in a world with millions of women. Second she stays with a psychopath husband who ran away from a psychiatric hospital.

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.