Aris Jones Novels & Stories

I have to save …. “The Alpha has done it again.” I felt a tingle as something touched my thigh. I motioned towards my thigh, wondering what it could be to be able to have such soft skin like a human hand. “Ahhhhh!” I screamed as I spotted Jimmy’s head next to me. “Any member of the Moon Hound Pack is an enemy even if he/she is as weak as a scout. The assassin who learned the art of Tai might still be among us for all I know, thanks to General Kyle.” Ryu’s voice deepened.

To Victoria and, most importantly, to Arias and James. I was sitting down eating, watching James feed Arias. One of my pastimes was watching how they interacted with each other. Arias's gray eyes and dark hair made him look so much like Isaiah. The only thing he got from me was my complexion and maybe my nose. Best of both worlds. Arias was a nice contrast to James' fiery ginger hair and green eyes.

Meanwhile, Aria's own phone buzzed quietly. An unknown number. Again. Lately, unknown numbers never brought good news. She almost ignored it. Almost. Something made her answer. "Hello?" Silence. Then an older male voice spoke. "Miss Aria Jones?" Her posture straightened immediately. "Yes." The man hesitated. Then lowered his voice. "You don't know me personally. My name is Walter Hayes." The name sounded vaguely familiar. Aria frowned. "I'm sorry..." "I worked for the Jones family." She froze.

Everyone knew Amber Sherry was hopelessly in love with me. She would even risk her life for me. I got into a severe car accident to save her. My health never fully recovered. Because I had a rare blood type, she was terrified that something else might happen to me. She found someone with the same blood type and kept him on standby. He would donate blood to me whenever I needed it. I was also hopelessly in love with her. After she gave birth to Aria, I did not care what people thought. We gave her Amber’s last name—Aria Sherry. I did not want her to go through another pregnancy, so I got a vasectomy. Every socialite in our circle was jealous of what we had. On the day of Aria’s baby de

And somehow, a part of her was proud to stand beside him. ________________________________________ After the meeting ended, Alexandro had other matters to attend to, and he instructed one of his betas to stay with Serena. A young woman approached, her steps confident and light, a small smile playing at her lips. She was dressed in black leather armor, her dark hair braided tightly, and a sword rested casually at her hip. "Lady Serena," she said, bowing slightly. "I'm Kiara. Beta of the Blood Moon Pack." Serena blinked in surprise. She hadn’t expected to see a woman among the warriors—and certainly not holding the high rank of Beta.

To be sincere I don't know how these things appeared here but I know that It won't pass the handiwork of AI2 and AI3, but anyway I'm grateful, if not I don't even know what I am supposed to wear. I pushed the door open and saw AI2, and AI3 standing in front. "What are you both doing here?" I asked them. "You have a visitor!" They said as I raised my eyes. "Mr. Archie Jones?" I asked as my phone rang. I looked at the caller and saw that it was Archie's call "Gina! Something came up but I will be back in the next hour" His voice apologetic as I nodded to him. "It's ok take your time" I said and hung up the call while wondering who the visitor AI3 where talking about.

I’m here to get a job done, and that will be it. “Interesting,” he says lightly, his fingers continuing to undo each button on his shirt. I cast my eyes to the floor, not wanting to be disrespectful. “What may I help you with?” I ask gently. “Since you called me.” Isaiah clearly had something on his mind, since he seemed to come back to his realisation. “Ah yes. I would like a glass of water, if you can. I get nightmares, especially in a place I don’t know so well. Water would be nice to wake up to if I can get it.”

John or James, I don't remember his name. I had to run after Karish to follow his great journey. I followed him to Herbert's office where he was sitting at the table, talking on the phone. It was the first time I had seen this sad face. It didn’t characterize his usually happy demeanor so he drove me away. The situation must have been more serious than I thought. I tried to convince myself that Arosh must be healthy, maybe he decided to stay in town, maybe he cut off his phone or something, maybe he went to the same place as before without telling anyone. who. "People saw the car. The two female guards and the driver fell unconscious. Herbert explained.

He immediately bowed in submission. Asher’s smirk deepened as he stepped closer, his eyes boring into Fred’s. "Now, Detective Monroe, let’s start again. What were you doing watching that house?" Fred swallowed hard, his mind racing for a way out of this mess. He was in deep, and he knew it. "I’m investigating a case," he repeated, trying to keep his voice steady. "Ronald Kray’s death. Veronica Kray is his ex-wife, and I’m following a lead."