Arisa Yoshi Novels & Stories

Marissa whispered something to her, she nodded. Everyone was shocked, Aria Lee will never bow to anyone. “Shall we begin” Aria said, as her eyes swept over us. Who the hell is Marissa?.

Aria closed her eyes as well and soon she was swept away by darkness. Then the light came and the soft sound of the flute. The wind blew her hair as she played the instrument while sitting on the rim of a large balcony. A woman walked outside, in her glorious beauty and smiled at the sound. Hiroshima. Arshan sensed her arrival and stopped playing. He turned to her with a smile and hopped down from the rim. Hiroshima walked into his arms and he looked down upon her. “You have become excellent at playing it.” She said,

Yeni could only liken Aris to a warm lantern illuminating her dark world. "Aris is currently being treated. He's conscious, but unfortunately, he has amnesia. In my opinion, use this opportunity to manipulate Aris. Just act good, like Allisya. Who knows, Aris might think you're Allisya, not Yeni," Luna suggested with her brilliant idea. Luna was confident Yeni could be relied upon, unlike Zahra, who always protested and demanded compensation. Whereas Yeni was generous and didn't ask for anything in return. That's what Luna liked.

" he said prior to leaving in and murmured something into her ear. Karish saved me a look before he pardoned himself and vanished in the moving group. A couple of individuals stayed back, lounging around the fire drinking and talking. Arosh was an excellent young lady, with fair skin, a charming face, blue eyes, and long light hair falling on her back, she had a demeanor of honesty and pleasantness like a holy messenger. She set me straight quickly with her inviting grin. She snatched my hand, hauling me away from my considerations as we cleared our path through the backwoods. "What did Karish murmur to you?" I was interested to know. "He advised me to give you the most delightful room, howe

On the other side, Lysara watched him from her high-backed chair, eyes glinting with cold calculation, hands folded neatly in her lap as if she presided over some grand court of ruin. And me? I stood in the doorway, arms crossed, amusement flickering behind my tired eyes. What fools they were, these two. What utter, pitiful fools. “Farkas,” Lysara’s voice rang out, calm and commanding, slicing through his agitated muttering, “you must stop behaving like a lovesick pup. If you want her back, you must act with purpose.” Her? Of course… Ashina Her words made my lips curl into a sneer. Of course. Always with the schemes, always with the plans. As if Ashina could be manipulated like some tremblin

"I know, but Damon…" My mother had suddenly appeared at the door, attracted by the brewing noise; her eyes had grown wide as she spotted Damon and Cassandra half-naked. "What is the meaning of this, Damon? Annie, why are you sobbing?" Cassandra seized the opportunity. She pointed at the pizza I mistakenly spilled on the floor. "Look, Mrs. Scarlett! Your ‘precious’ daughter tried to sneak in and attack Damon! She's trying to get obsessed with him! She doesn't want to accept that the Alpha already chose me. Your daughter keeps doing crazy things even when I'm the true Luna. I have been waiting for this poor thing of yours to leave him for me!"

"Moshi moshi. Rushiasu Hanto CEO no hisho, Arura Wein desu. Shikyū, Satō Buchō ni otsunagi kudasai. Honjitsu no gidai ni kansuru kinkyū no ken desu" (Hello. This is Alura Wayne, executive assistant to CEO Lucius Hunt. I need to speak with Director Sato immediately. It is an urgent matter regarding today's agenda.)

Plays electric guitar. Hirose Mio- she hit Kagami in the door with a face by accident and shows remorse. Plays guitar. Close to Anya. They were the only two from their original bands to stick together. Fujino Anya- she laughed when Kagami was hit in the door with a face and seems to have a dislike of him after hearing he was the songwriter for a popular band. Plays the keyboard. Has lavender highlights in her hair. Seems close to Mio. Hayashido Yoriko- a tall big busted girl who plays drums. Has white hair.

She dialed a number she knew off head and called. "It takes great talent and skill to veil great talent and skill. Little Lotus, how is the brighter side of the world?" A crooked old female voice answered the phone. "Only psychopaths and manipulators can achieve hiding their talents and skills Elder Hoshi. Everything is going as planned thank you for asking. Oh, but a Hian Ji attacked me at my home and knows everything about me. I thought I died and my existence was erased with you and the other Elders' help. What's going on?"

She knows what this means. Aronohai Miyamura has chosen her to question him. Even with the three fingers he raised, showing that he would only answer three questions, she is not deterred. Just the fact that he has chosen her has secured her a once-in-a-lifetime promotion. Or maybe even more. As a seasoned veteran, she wastes no time. “My name is Tohru Wakashima, and here with me today is the entrancing Aronohai Miyamura…”. She drags her eyes over his frame appreciatively.