Arya X Gendry Novels & Stories

I see a woman already standing at her door, tapping her feet impatiently, the moment she sees us, she approaches us. “Logan Kane.” I am guessing she’s Arya Morris, not exactly what I imagined her to be, full jet black hair, gray-blue eyes that sparkles against the light, it’s a surprise my brother is in love, even when we were kids, we were one of those few people who believed love was a scam. Arya looks over my shoulders and stares at Wanda. “Thank you so much,” “Right.” Wanda says, “I guess this is my cue to bugger off. I have to get those groceries for my grandma anyways.” She gives me a salute, and walks out. Arya finally turns towards me.

Did she lose her way here from the war between the Spartan soldiers and the A****n tribe that she started just from showing off her alluring face? "Ummm, sorry?" she apologized and there was a little hint of worry on her face. She was so cute but why was she apologizing to me? Oh right, she was late, for Pete's sake! I cleared my throat and regained myself as I stood up immediately. "N-No need to apologize. It's alright." "You must be Arisa Gail," she assumed, staring at me with her hazel green eyes that were full of amusement. "I didn't expect that Mr. Valentine's daughter swings this way," she added, pointing at the receptionist beside me.