Arlene Lee Novels & Stories

It made no sense. Selene stood at the edge of the courtyard that evening, watching from the shadows as Aria carried baskets of herbs beside Luna Maren. Aria laughed softly at something the old Luna said. The sound was gentle. Unbothered. As if she had no idea the elders had already decided her future. Selene’s lips tightened. You don’t deserve him. Her gaze sharpened. Aria moved with natural grace. The years had transformed her from the frightened girl who had once collapsed in the snow.

The old lady’s eyes sparkled. Diana giggled. “I love it too. It’s designed by my friend.” “Oh? You have a fashion designer friend? Do I know her?” She was curious as to who can make such a chic dress. “Yes. Her name is Armie Lee.” Diana’s smile was bright. It’s obvious how confident she is of her friend’s ability. ‘Armie Lee?’ She turned towards her assistant. “Madam, Armie Lee is one of the designers who presented today. She is also the one ranking 3rd.” Aliya Patel said respectfully.

He held on to my right shoulder, so I turned to face him. "Will you take your hand off my shoulder or I'll turn you into a mouse?" I raised my left eyebrow, glaring at his cold yet undeniably handsome face. "Whoops!" He immediately took his hand off my shoulder. "You two! What are you waiting for?" The guard on the table called us. He's looking at me from head to toe right now. I quickly walk towards him and say, "My name is Alenna Delevigne from the city of Nalaknabak. I'm a..."

Ariane – United States That morning, I wake up with overflowing energy. My heart beats fast, my body seems to vibrate with excitement. Today is the last day of classes. The end of a chapter. A new beginning. My name is Ariane Akon Leslie, I am 19 years old, and I am in my final year of business management at a prestigious university in New York. My friends describe me as a classic beauty: brunette, long hair that cascades down to the middle of my back, a determined gaze, and an hourglass figure. I do not define myself by my looks, but by my fierce determination to win.

The noise from downstairs pulled me from the moment, the sound of cheering and techno music catching my ear. Curiosity piqued, I glanced out of my office, peering over the railing. That’s when I saw the flairing exhibition—saw ARLENE. She was performing, dazzling the crowd with her skill, commanding the room more than anyone else ever could. It was mesmerizing. “Hey,” the woman in my office pouted, trying to pull me back into the moment. “Are you just going to leave me hanging?” I gave her a half-smile, already walking towards the door. “I’ll have the waiter send you your Orgasm drink. It’s on the house.”

“If you say so. It's your life Whitney I won't stand in the way of what you want but just know I'm here if you ever need me,” “Thank you,” We were both quiet…both in deep thought my mind was still back on the airfield with Avery. “I saw Avery,” “You better not tell dad,” Archer shakes his head. “Wasn't planning on it,” I was so nervous that my hands were shaking when Dwayne opened his office door I bowed my head and walked inside Archer was right behind me until Deayne stopped him. “This doesn't concern you,” Dwayne tells Archer. “She's my sister and it does concern me,” Archer tells him as he tries to get in.

Aria let out a breath before walking past everyone, mumbling apologies here and there, as she walked past their large bodies Aria was 5'5 which was quite small for a woman her age, but she loved it. She walked into her lecture for today which was English, mumbling a little greeting to the Teacher. Aria sat in the middle row, so she could get assets to the board well. With that, the teacher closed the door as the last student walked in. Let's get this over with Was Aria's last thought before bringing out her pink notebook? ___________________________________ 4 hours later

Alpha Darren loosened his tie and suddenly filled his glass with beer, then he raised his glass high, “why don't we have a bet to prove who is the strongest drinker here?” Diana growled, she really wanted to kick Alpha Darren out of the restaurant because he was so annoying! He was spoiling the atmosphere! The team of secretaries clapped and laughed careerwise to break the ice. But tonight's prime suspect stepped up, “I'll bet with you, Alpha Darren!” said Leon excitedly. He also filled his glass with beer. “But what's the prize if I win?” Too late, there was nothing to stop the reckless junior Leon. “That will be determined once there's a winner,” said Alpha Darren.

Carminati made the call to let Jordan know Aaron was waiting. A few minutes later, the office door opened, and Janette greeted him with a smile. “Aaron!” she said, as if she hadn’t seen him in years. He honestly had no idea how old she was, but she appeared to be in her mid-fifties. Still fit and capable of decapitating a Vampire by any means necessary, though she’d always been known for her axe-wielding ability, the Hunter Leader was one of the most kind, considerate people he’d ever worked with.