Arshi Novels & Stories

her face lit up in excitement “Er-erm No Miss Lodge” Harley shook her head, she herself was fascinated. She could do that now? Agility and speed is also come with this new power? “I need to tell the principal we’re making progress, I can’t wait for the competition” Miss Lodge hid her squeal before running off the field “What are you now…the flash?” Bonnie asked jokingly as she bent placing both hands on her knees for support “I guess” Harley shrugged and Bonnie flashed her a smile, “I’m Bonnie” she introduced herself

However, one thing that the Emperor did not expect was that Aranjo's power increased greatly after making love to a man who really wanted the Goddess. Is the decision right? This was the first time in hundreds of thousands of years that the Archer God was doubtful of his decision. How not? The little goddess wanted it. Initially, God Archer only felt that the little goddess was ridiculous and overconfident, but after the Goddess was able to vibrate her feelings, God Archer was sure that the little goddess was not messing with her words.

I say with a relieved sigh when I find a strong pulse beating against my fingertips. “He’s alive. I think he’s just knocked out,” I say as I straighten and move around until I’m standing with my feet on either side of his head. “These two are alive also,” Zane says, gesturing to two boys that I recognize as Kenton’s best friend Asher Monroe, and another one of his friends, Boone Griffin.

he said to the pack and looked at Storm. “This is Storm Montrose and my father, Kai, the King of Scotland,” I introduced them. “It’s nice to meet you, Storm,” Kai said with a smile and she bowed her head at him. “It’s a pleasure to finally meet you too,” she said and looked him in the eye. “Mom, this is Storm,” I said, taking her hand again and leading her to where my mother stood up from her chair. “This is my mother, Adelie, the Queen of Scotland,” I said.

Then, slowly, I felt his thumb trace a small circle against my skin. “I could hear it,” he said quietly. “It’s faint, but… it’s alive. Real. And the idea of holding it in my arms, to see you holding it just brings too much for me to even think about.” “It is,” I murmured, resting my hand over his. “So? What would you name them?” He was silent for a moment, his gaze fixed ahead, thoughtful. Then, softly: “If it’s a girl… Arielle. It means lioness.”

“Our… Aariz?” Mr. Mishra grinned. “Aariz Sheikh Pataudi. A billionaire. I saw the article—single, reclusive, and crazy successful.” For a second, they both stared at the screen in awe. Meera finally chuckled, “I always said he was different. So calm, so well-mannered.” Mr. Mishra added slyly, “And unmarried.” “Don’t start,” she warned. But she couldn’t help it—a seed of admiration had taken root. The tenant they thought was an ordinary bachelor had suddenly turned into a dream son-in-law material. Quiet. Respectful. Filthy rich.

He looked arrogant, but darn it, it suited him well. I could smell his cologne mixed with a woodsy scent, creating a perfect combination. I had a feeling he knew his presence was almost killing me as I drowned in his intoxicating aroma, unlike anything I'd ever smelled before, not even Ashton's expensive perfume. He lifted my chin with his forefinger, sending tingles through my veins like a live wire. Beneath my skin, a tingling sensation spread, and I couldn't help but love it. Hypnotized by his touch and the mystery in his eyes, I noticed their unique color—a blend of dark brown and ash gray, something I'd never seen before. Our gazes locked, and in my mind, I'd pay anything to look into h

Yeah, I don’t think I would want to sit with him after that. I was walking to the seat I was given, and this guy was still staring at me. Maybe he knows me from somewhere, or do I have something on my face? “You have the most epic green eyes I have ever seen.” I turn to say a pretty girl, I think I just got myself a nosy friend, I’m always nice to them but I keep my distance. “Thanks, I’m Justin.” I tell her, not to be rude. “I heard, I’m Aria.”

Carlisle shoved Fred to his knees in the centre of the clearing, his hands still held firmly behind his back. "Talk," Carlisle demanded, his voice cold. "What’s your pack and rank?" Fred glared up at him, his jaw clenched. "Fred Munuro, A theta in, Moonstone Pack. I’m a detective in Crescent City. I’m here investigating a case. Now, who are you?" "That’s Asher Montefort," Carlisle finally said, gesturing towards Asher. "The Alpha prince." Fred’s blood ran cold. The Alpha prince. He had heard stories and whispers of Asher’s power and his unwavering control over his pack. But Fred had never imagined he’d come face to face with him, especially not like this. He immediately bowed in submission.

" 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