Arielle Myers Novels & Stories

she laughed in a speechless manner, "If I tell you right now that I didn't do anything, you probably wouldn't believe me, right?" "Of course, I wouldn't believe it. Who else in this company knows about my relationship with Toby other than you?" Arielle said as she lowered her head and tears fell from her eyes, "You don't even know what I have to pay for all of this, do you think I am willing to be a mistress for someone else, and that I am willing to do all these things that would ruin someone's family in the most beautiful time of my life? But I can't help it.

Charlotte asks, scared of what the message may entail. “It’s just one word!” Azraiel says but his expression makes her believe that just one word is enough to create havoc. “what’s the word, Azraiel?” Azraiel gulps hard, “Therian.” ******* Ayleen enters Kira’s room to ask if she would like to come downstairs for lunch. To her surprise, the room is empty. Worried, Ayleen searches the whole house and calls her name. When she doesn’t get an answer and can’t see her, Ayleen tries to mindlink Kira.

I couldn't ever get tired of seeing his angelic face. Halfway through the sketch, my stomach rumbled. I felt the strong urge to get food but I had to force myself to finish the sketch. Once I was done, I quietly made my way out of the room and down the stairs into the kitchen. I brewed coffee for myself with the coffee maker. After consuming it, I set out to cook breakfast. I was cooking and singing Ariana Grande's song *Break up with your girlfriend, I'm bored*. "Break up with your girlfriend…

Then he picked up his phone, scrolled through his contacts, and held it out to me. “There’s someone you should talk to. Her name’s Arielle Dann. She doesn’t waste time. And she doesn’t scare easy.” “Is she good?” “She doesn’t take cases unless she knows how to win.” I stared at the phone. Then I tapped the screen and held it to my ear. —

Ophelia “Hey, Coop. Why don’t you spark up a couple of joints? It’ll help us relax before the ritual.” Coop tugged me outside the sliding glass doors and onto the small patio. Sarah was perched on Arielle’s lap, twirling one of her girlfriends braids around her finger. The two broke into grins as they spotted us. “Fuck, I’m so ready to get this done with.” Arielle huffed, snatching the joint from Coop mere seconds after he lit the thing. She exhaled a puff of smoke into the air, “I’m practically shaking, I’m so nervous.”

Who the hell are you guys? The women speak in unison. "Priestess of the Moon Gods." Arielle was a priestess before she was killed on her expiration date by bombs during a rebel attack on the estate led by Jonas. Arielle wasn't a full-blooded demigod, but these women with their burning purple eyes are nothing less than that.

She gulped as a name crossed her mind, her thoughts flicker to and fro before she threw her pride and Aracely's ego out the window and dialed the number, the only person she was sure could get them out of this mess and help find Aracely Ariel ************** Aramide was in the middle of getting her make up done when her personal assistant barged in saying something about how someone was asking for her and it was from AA. Her eyes snapped in the woman's direction as a feeling played at the pit of her stomach, it was a feeling of anticipation and fear at the Same time, when the one thing you have craved for all your life is literally knocking on the door and now you are debating whether or not

she said and went to get some wine at the far corner of the room. "And you must think that I am your lackey," Arielle said quietly, smirking sinisterly, watching as she decided on which wine to pick. She glared at Melissa with so much hatred, heavens knew that she doesn't Ike the arrogant girl. All Aunt Marylynne daughters are troubled In paradise .

"She's a descendant of Hecate but so are hundreds and thousands others. So why do her and Postestas' mate and that Mirus boy and the girl from 1700s all have powers and the rest don't?" "Wait...I think I've spotted something," I said flicking through the pages. "Milly's birthday is April 17th, Donatia's was April 16th, Mirus's was April 18th, Elizabeth's is April 14th. There's a connection. There has to be." "All three of those are in the Aries constellation," Max said. "Does that mean anything to you?" "Aries...aries...aries," I said trying to remember what I had read about that constellation.

She tried to move off the bed. But the pain forced her to stop. “Please,” the woman said softly, placing a hand on her shoulder. “You are not a prisoner.” Aria stared at her suspiciously. “Then why am I here?” “Because someone chose not to let you die.” Aria frowned. “Who?” The woman hesitated. Then she answered. “Ryan.” Aria didn’t know that name yet. But she would soon. ___________________________________ Weeks passed slowly after Aria’s recovery. She healed far faster than anyone expected.