Aris Jones Novels & Stories

Charlotte nodded and went upstairs to get dressed. Azraiel fished out his phone from his pocket and texted one of his men, James, who had been searching for Austin Jones and Emmanuel Reed. Any news? I visited the clubs and bars Austin used to frequent. He hasn’t been at any of them in the last six months, James replied. Okay. Keep looking. Set a trap if you need to. But I need to know what he has been planning. Yes, Alpha. Azraiel had thought about using Boris, the banished wolf from the Blood Moon pack, as a spy to know about Austin’s plans. But he didn’t know if he could trust that wolf. He was a criminal, after all.

Betty was livid. Jayson's gaze darkened. "Who told you that?" "So, you admit it?" Betty let out a few exaggerated gasps. "Jayson Larkin! Ari is such a wonderful lady. If you let her down, the heavens will make you pay!" Jayson was unfazed. "Is it that serious?" His dismissive tone only made Betty angrier. "If you don't want to drive me to an early grave, come home with Ari tomorrow! That's an order, not a request!"

Cade will have his pistol filled with silver bullets. Ari is wearing torn-up gray skinny jeans and a black tank top. Over the tank, she has a loose mesh punk sweater that hangs off her shoulders slightly and her black combat boots. Ari has on her choker. I love that she seldom takes it off and wears it everywhere. My Pet loves to show off that she belongs to me.

Or better yet, let him bask in my radiance—I do look exceptionally hot today. I don't need anyone to tell me how hot I look right now. It's evident from the persistent gazes I've been receiving from different men. Finally, my name is called. With a confident flip of my hair, I strut into the office like a beautiful peacock—graceful, elegant, and fully aware of my magnificence. I smile when my eyes meet the eyes of the handsome man sitting across the large table. "Good day sir, my name is Aria Jones" he nods.

But I am skeptical. Why be skeptical? Ari is a military officer. He holds an empathetic position in the government. His exposure was not only in CN country; the whole of Asia knew him as the ruthless general with the title-Tiger of Asia. How do you feel being loved by the Tiger of Asia? Proud, but sometimes I feel insecure. I felt that people were looking at me as if I could be an excellent match for Ari. They are opinionated. They will search for me on G****e to check who the hell is this person that Ari chose to be his woman. Can she live up to the expectations of Ari's colleagues and friends? Is she is worth it to be called Ari's woman? I was told that after Ari's wife died, no woman occu

Queen Tarah ruled Odeon since her husband’s demise and she had done a perfect job. He died trying to protect his family and she missed him dearly. She’d raised her children in the right norms and traditions of Odeon. Queen Tarah had a son who would take over the throne when it was time and a beautiful daughter. There names where Keon and Becka respectively. She was a sweet and going woman and she wasted no time taking Amira as one of her children.

the guy with the wavy blonde hair jokes once we’re within earshot. Reid leans in toward me, slipping an arm around my shoulders. “Don’t listen to Jax,” he murmurs teasingly. “He’s just salty that so many of these females can kick his ass.” “I heard that,” Jax calls, shooting Reid a glare. He slides his gaze over to me. “For the record, Serena, that’s not true.” “Sure it isn’t,” the Jason Momoa lookalike chuckles, tucking Astrid under his arm.

Sapphire blushed in embarrassment as whisked the chocolate batter. "I do but I wear normal ones...not the one which once your husband will see you and won't leave till you are pregnant with triplets!" A gush of embarrassment brewed in Sapphire and before she could think anything, the whisk flew out of her hand to hit the shameless Selena ! Selena ditched the the whisk and grinned victoriously. She turned to pick up the the whisk from the floor but was left star struck to find James Ronaldo behind her with the batter spread on his face and shoulders.

The air around him shifted, pulsing with barely restrained fury. "Don't you dare," he growled, voice dark and trembling with restrained violence. He knew his sister's death was on him; he didn't need Iver to tell him that. But Iver only scoffed, his lips curling. "The truth hurts, doesn't it? But you can't deny it. Chieftain Julius died a traitor for helping Dr West, that filthy human scum, in exchange for saving his daughter!" "Enough," Orion snarled, his voice reverberating through the walls. His eyes flashed between gold and storm-grey, and the raw energy in the room made even the guards tremble in their boots.

“This is Jasper Denis. My most skilled warrior. He will show you around the pack today.” “Okay,” I muttered when he gestured to Jasper to leave us alone. Once the door was closed behind us, Beta Rodriguez got up from his place and walked towards me. “Call me Andres when we are not alone,” he said, and I nodded my head. I thought he would walk back to his place, but he surprised me as he lightly traced my cheek while I stood as still as a statue. Various emotions swirled in his eyes when he quickly pulled back and turned around.