Novel & Cerita Arya Stark Fanfiction

She had the perfect motive to call her to her senses if it ever felt as though she was loosing focus, while the other didn't have any. I stared at her, smiled at her and then said to her, "I have a plan, and it would involve you at the first stage" I pointed towards Abby. ARIANNA'S POV Strange! Very strange! Yet if the things that were strange to me, I found pleasure in the things that made me forget about the things that were strange. I mean.. Starr hasn't still gotten over his obsession with me, and he had made me moan again in his arms that morning. I had told him it was quite too early to let others hear my moans of ecstasy, and he disagreed with me, giving me that smile that showed that

Or was she the one being in the dark? Yara suddenly felt angry. More like miserable. She glanced at Grayson once more before deciding what to do. "Your fiancé? Sorry, I think you might be mistaken because the owner of this phone is _my_ fiancé." What had given Yara such guts? Maybe she was acting extra because of last night. They weren't just intimate in the sense of cuddling and feeling their body. They had sex! "Can you shut your darn mouth, you daughter of a bitch! I've heard enough of your nonsense. Please hand the phone over to Grayson and tell him to better stop this silly prank."

“Give the phone to…daddy.” There was a faint “My mommy wants to talk to you” in a sulky tone that Aria’s heart constricted sharply for before Aston came on. Asher was excited to pour out all his feelings about being a spy and it seemed to him like his mother didn’t want to hear it. Oh Aria wanted to hear all about it. She always wanted to hear all about it. She just needed to handle something small first. “Mm?’, Aston said. Mm?! MM?! He basically kidnapped her son to expose him to God knew what and all he could say was fucking MM?!

ARA is not going to lie to herself. It's her fantasy to meet a brute man and make him humane. After meeting Vanluke, she doesn't know if she does want to anymore. It's scary being in the real situation. She'd never know when he'll treat her badly. She could end up losing her life. It's really lucky that she's still alive.

“What?” He smirked. “Staring.” I scoffed, quickly recovering. “I wasn’t staring.” Ryker arched a brow. “Oh? So you just happened to be standing there for a full minute, gawking at me?” I crossed my arms, lifting my chin. “I wasn’t gawking.” “Right,” he drawled, clearly not believing me. He turned back to the stove, flipping whatever he was cooking. “You’re a terrible liar, Arianna.”

He walked toward the hallway, his back to her. Arya sat alone at the kitchen island, staring at the plate in front of her. She picked up her fork again and poked at her food. Then she muttered under her breath, "Sit on my face, he says. Taint my soul. Idiot." But despite herself, she smiled. And for the first time in a long while, it felt real. *+*+*+*+*+*+*+

Like dye had caked into it. My eyes opened. I pulled back just enough to look at her. Her eyes. Arya’s eyes were green. Always green like mine . But these—these were lighter, a hazel that caught the light wrong. My stomach dropped. I shoved her back, my chest tightening. “You’re not her.” For the first time, the girl’s lips curved into a smile. Cold. Knowing. Before I could react she stabbed me with a dagger “Brandon sends his love,” she whispered.

"I have recently found my ideal type... Someone who is not over-smart, less annoying, less practical, bad at cooking, aggressive and she shouldn't argue with me over anything, " "Do you want to patch up with Sana? " Ayat asked, giggling. Arham closed his eyes in annoyance, got and walked away. Ayat bite her tongue and galloped after him. "I have other options also,” To Be Continued...

clenching my jaw I cocked my head as I stared at him in shock, “From pack Lamay?” nodding Peta broke eye contact as he lowered his gaze to the ground, “But isn’t she Luna Blythe’s sister?” nodding he looked back up at me with sadness in his eyes, “Luna Aster gave Arya up at birth, and Alpha Warrick and Luna Blythe raised her as their own daughter, as a warrior,” scoffing I merely shook my head as I crossed my arms, “Why would they do that?” “I don’t know man, but what I do know is that Sean has lost his goddam mind,” My eyes narrowed as instantly felt my body tense at the mention of his name,

I could hear gasps echo through the room my face went aflame as I ducked. “Head up Arya” Chase ordered and I looked up. He turned to Jake and gave him a smug smile. “I bet your Luna would be dying to be in her shoes” My eyes went wide and giggled. Chase knew that Jake and Anastasia were having a rocky union too. What the hell does Chase King not know? Anastasia stood there, pale and with a drooping shoulder. It reminded me of the moment I stood and watched my best friend dance with the guy I had always liked. Speaking of Fifi, I wondered how life has been treating her.