Arielle Myers Novels & Stories

"Of course." Ariel looked toward the woman. "That is…" Kristen stood and extended her hand to Ariel. Her sharp yet elegant gaze carried the composure of someone seasoned by experience. "You must be Ms. Walker from Faye Tech. I'm Kristen Ulmer from Yeager Group." A flicker of surprise crossed Ariel's eyes. Kristen Ulmer? That was the legendary figure behind Yeager Group. She was nearly 50 now, but time hadn't left a single mark on her face.

But i still picked the call anyways. "Hi, please are you by anyways, Miss Selene Woods?" - A feminine voice came from the other end, soft, polite and yet, straight to the point. "Yes, i am she!!. How may i be of help to you?" - I replied in a wary tone. "Great!!. My name is Anne Moreau, i'm a manager at Livelia entertainment and also a friend of the professor." - She introduced herself briefly, her tone filled with strict professionalism. " Oh..." - I gasped.

Whatever Claire did to her, she will do the same to her face. Her hand rose and caressed the scar on her cheek. As long as she saw that scar, the fire of hatred in her chest always ignited. Arielle decided to take a bath to freshen up her entire body and sleep faster. She had been in a coma for four months, so she had not bathed for that long months. She stayed inside the bathroom for almost two hours before deciding to step out and used a blower to dry her hair before lying down on the bed and forcing herself to sleep.

“I have the power over the seasons, and the weather. I can only control small areas right now, but I can practice and get better at it.” “Oh… So you are not a demon half breed…” What? What did Jamira mean? “No… I am a crossbreed of an angel, and human. My mother is Horae. She did not want me though. She said I was a mistake. Please do not tell Layla I am not a demon… Or the girls… I don’t want to be left.” “Do you know Layla is a princess who is half demon, and angel…” Jamira grabbed the pitcher, and poured Tempest a drink.

Amira said "May I know the noble prince or king who has asked for my sisters hands?" Keon asked "King Amir,the ruler of the Vartell kingdom and seven kingdoms" Queen Tarah replied Amira was speechless, she felt like she had been stabbed in her heart, she was frozen lost in her anguish, she was hurt badly. She had turned pale by the news and contributed less to the conversation going on between Keon and his mother. Keon noticed the he paleness of her face, he also noticed how absent minded she had become.

Arielle closed her eyes and meditated. Finally called No. 12, the person from Berries Entertainment. Arielle only slowly opened her eyes, but she only took a glance and then closed her eyes again. Taria Rollins kept looking at Arielle, but did not dare to speak. The next person from Berries Entertainment is No. 17. Arielle is still not very optimistic. Sure enough, when she came out, his face was very ugly. Raquel was the 21st. She went in for a long time, seven minutes, which was at least three minutes longer than everyone else before.

All the makeup made her uncomfortable no matter how thin the layer was. "We are done ma'am," the head among them spoke and she looked up to her. "How old do you think I am?" Ariel asked but she didn't reply. "I'm 25, get that into your head next time you call me ma'am. Just leave," she got up and went on the bed. They bowed and left then she followed then after few minutes. She was so hungry making her angry with everyone. Damian was already on the table but was scrolling through his phone instead of having breakfast.

Friendzone her. "Rita, why are you sitting at the last?" Suddenly two females come in our line, eyeing between me and Rita. "Shelly, this is Ethan. Today is his first day and session in our office.” Her friends sit beside her while passing their flirtatious smiles to me. Oh, no... I am already allergic to bitches. Not today Satan. I'll do your rituals every weekend, but not today, please. "Hi Ethan, I am-" Her petite voice sinks below the loud noise coming from the crowd, all reporters rush towards the gate like an orgasm. I try to get up from the chair to see who entered.

I noticed a beauty scar on her face. "You are so beautiful.", I blurted but this time I wasn't embarrassed. She was beautiful and I had to say this. She looked alerted at my words but soon calmed down "So are you.", she smiled politely."You seem new here. I'm Sienna Tara." Her name was as beautiful as her. Tara means star. Woah! Her ancestors seem to be quite amazing to me. "Arielle Summers.", I introduced myself. "Enna Ari is my new nanny and she's the best of all.", Kia butted in. I looked beside me only to witness Mr Carter looking at Sienna."Let's start the game now."

I turned slowly. She was tall, with warm brown eyes and neat braids pulled into a high bun. I had never seen her before, my eyes drifted to her uniform to see if she was perhaps a servant that had come with Chloe's family but there was no noble pin on her uniform, so she wasn’t part of Chloe’s family staff. A royal servant, then. “I’m Arielle,” she said, giving me a small smile. “You’re Lyra, right?” I nodded, though my fingers dug into the hem of my apron. “Yes... sorry, I should go. I didn’t mean to be in the way.”