Arya Stark New Series Novels & Stories

“Good, then it is done. I don’t want anyone to lay his eyes on what’s mine. Get the girl ready and make her wait in my carriage.” Arya gulped, she was kind of thankful for it. Her new owner saved her from the humiliation of standing butt naked in front of all that Alphas. Mr Kane with gloomy expression left the room along with others. Her new owner left to settle the payment and Arya followed a young Beta servant to the door. She was given a wide cape. She walked slowly down the main stairs. The stairs were uneven and one had to be careful while stepping. She stopped for a moment and turned back looking at he ugly gray old building. Through the window on the second floor she could see some f

She’s not a mommy’s girl nor a daddy’s girl. Askar Is a 17 year old who is Hindu and Immortal. Who cannot be destroyed. His Ancestors' religion is Hindu, which haunts him. He doesn’t quite fit well in his family. It all changes when he gets turned immortal by his human mom who births him.. His life flashes before his eyes seeing his mom die while birthing him will hunt him for all the years he shall live. Sooner than later he is a vampire trying to fit in with the humans. He isn’t like any other vampire, he doesn’t thrust for human blood. He is more disgusted with it, that each time his dad brought home some human for him to try, he would instantly puke it out. But what he really craves is a

Arham said, looking at her as she had grown horns on her head. "Oh yes! if I will go like this then it will be so embarrassing for you...do you still want me to come with you?" Ayat asked blinking at him innocently. "You know, I am confirmed Ayesha is your sister...same childish behaviour but not going to work on me, sit inside, " Arham said, opening the car's door for her. "You are ready to get embarrassed but can't cancel this stupid plan, " Ayat asked, watching him with complete surprise. Arham shrugged his shoulder.

As if she was finally lost at what to say, she only stared at the girl helplessly. “You’re right.” Greg laughed. “However, you should focus on what brought you here instead of fussing over Maya.” The girl gasped. As if returning to her senses, she hastily turned to Kiara. “Ms. Storm, I’m so sorry. I got carried away.” Then she composed herself. “My name is Arya. Arya Carlson. I was sent here by Prof. Annabelle for an interview. Ms. Storm, I’m sorry for making a bad first impression. If only there’s a way…”

This time Arya didn't follow him as she was too busy hiding her flustered expression from the teasing eyes of Kayla. "Since your husband isn't ready to eat, I'll make breakfast for only you, Miss," Blake announced. Kayla and Blake had already eaten so she didn't worry about them. "Yes, thank you." Arya agreed and didn't forget to thank him before he left. Now it was only Arya and Kayla that stood in front of the staircase. Since their excitement had vanished, they decided to pack their bags since they were scheduled to leave tomorrow afternoon. "This is going to be my first time traveling, I'm so excited, Kayla," Arya exclaimed as she grabbed a random box that she concretely had.

"I've built the reputation I need. I have the resources, and I have the skills. It’s time." "Time for what?" Zara looked toward the road that led back to Oakhaven. "It's time to go home. I’m going back to reclaim the Falcon. Rahim thinks he’s won, but he’s forgotten one thing: I know the law better than he knows his own lies. And Aryan..." She paused, a flicker of softness entering her eyes before they turned back to ice. "...Aryan started the fire. Now, she is going to be the one to guide the storm."

His strength to control his wolf's emotions is actually impressing me a lot more than I would ever want. “So, you are the hidden alpha of the Blue Moon pack,” he said, and I didn't say anything to decline his statement. We were not done when everyone's focus shifted towards the stairs. Arya came downstairs with her suitcase and looked at me directly. “Warriors will not stop me at the borders, will they?” she asked me, and I stood up from the rocking chair. “Let me drop you at the borders,” I told her and grabbed her suitcase with me.

, Arin tried to calm him "You mean we aren't young anymore?", Aarya shot a question to Ariv who was speechless "I want to know what is happening in her life. I want to know every minute detail of her", Aarya said as his heart was impatient and beating crazily. He wanted to kill someone. His thirst for blood hiked up as his nose wanted to inhale metallic scents of blood. His beast was untamed and wanted to be unleashed. .. .. Thank you ShineeSunshine ❤️

“Death.” “Your past has been exposed,” Aurelian said, his violet eyes brightening. “Your sins are in the open. Your plans have come apart.” He raised the Bloodstone. “The only thing you’ll receive from me tonight is justice.” “Yes, Aurelian,” Nyra said from behind him. “End her.” “Who are you?” Astarian asked, his gaze settling on Nyra for the first time properly. “Tavian’s mother,” she said. Astarian’s face went completely still. His eyes blinked once, then again, unable to process what was in front of him. “What? You’re supposed to be—”

But in a way that settles in her eyes. “Another time, little star.” My heart sinks. “Professor—” “Another time.” Her voice is gentle, but not dismissive or angry. Aries lifts his head, golden eyes blinking slowly. Almost apologetically. I want to push. Gods, I want to. But something tells me she has spent years carrying whatever memories live behind those eyes. And perhaps she’s not ready to hand them over. Instead, she smiles softly. “Tell me, have you attended Professor Draven’s combat class yet?”