Arya X Gendry Novels & Stories

she sneered as a parting shot. Aria rolled her eyes and continued to the bathroom. She could hear the pack helpers bustling downstairs, putting things in place for the coming-of-age party of Alpha Hendrix’s daughters…no, daughter. Alpha Hendrix had two children, but he only considered one as his child. And, so did the rest of the pack. Lamenting her woes was taking too much time, so Aria Jean continued under the weak spray of the shower. *** Aria had just finished bathing when she stepped into her room, dressed in a neat plain dress. Her father stood by her door sneering at her while Ellie stood beside him with a smug expression on her face.

She could hear animalistic sounds coming from outside and while she was glad that they had not been killed, she wasn’t so sure about this time. She could hear the snapping of bones and she knew that the fight got more serious than it was before. Right outside, Alpha Xander stood above Alpha Norman. “Spare me please.” He begged. Xander wanted to spare him so he could be an example to other Alphas who wanted to be over ambitious. He needed to remind them that this was his territory and nothing happened without his permission. But then he looked at the three girls whose lifeless bodies lay in the grass. He made up his mind.

Because she was right. Lilly’s expression softened just a little. “I can help. Talk to her, ease her into this. Make her see you’re not just playing some cruel game.” I stared at her, uncertain, until Xavier chuckled. “Guess even the king of assholes needs a little backup sometimes.” The table broke into laughter, but not mean laughter. It was the kind that meant acceptance. Ben raised his soda like a toast. “To Aurora Hayes—Zander’s mate. Didn’t see that one coming.”

ARIA I had barely finished my second helping of fries when the dining hall doors opened again, and I immediately regretted thinking breakfast could remain peaceful for more than five minutes. Speaking of the she-wolfy devil, and she walks in with her perfect claws. Isolde's dress was elegant, her hair was perfectly arranged, and that warm smile she always seemed to have appeared the moment her eyes found Xavier, as usual. I looked down at my plate, after all, my meals hadn't done anything wrong." Don't look at her, Aria. She is not worth a spoiler."

She asked me in a furious tone, "Do you like that stray?" Drake arched his brow in confusion. He reacted by saying, "Don't yell at me, you wench!" "Learn to choose your words carefully and familiarize yourself with who the heck I am!" Bella recoils in fear as she moves backward, as Drake's booming and menacing voice causes her to tremble. She was unable to talk because her hands and lips were both trembling as well as her voice. "I recognize you! You are the Alpha that I am going to marry, and I am so excited about it! It sounded as though she had lost her mind.

Seven of the founding ground's most recent arrivals had come from the eastern borderlands. Dara Cross in Iron Crest — Kaden's Keeper, twenty years of invisible work now formalized, the lower wards water system running, the wrong assessments being corrected one by one with the patience of someone who understood that twenty years of wrong did not become right in a week. She sent letters not reports — the specific difference of someone who had known Aria since before Aria knew herself and wrote accordingly.

My hands still, and I stare at her face while trying hard not to strike her for what she said. “Aria,” Anne urges. “We don’t have time.” I cut open her dress, fighting to stay focused. Her skin is stained with blood, too, and her underwear is drenched. I cut it away and can’t stop myself from saying, “A bit of his father, you mean. Not Ryder.” Crying, or should I say, fake-crying, she says, “Well, he’s Ryder’s little brother. Or sister.” I say nothing. Anne glances at me, but I don’t return the look.

she explained. “Bu-bu-but, " he stuttered “No buts Neo, just give her some more time. Let her figure out her feelings for you. Don't force it." she told. “Thanks Arya, I really appreciate it. You should be a counsellor someday." he teased. “Anybody wey wan fight you Make them come They already know I'll be right beside you Like the wall of Jericho They don't know They don't know They don't know what's going on

I'm Arlo, the third-generation Fay prince, and I've got everything handed to me on a silver platter. Or so it seems. From the outside, the Fay world looks like a dream – lush forests, sparkling waterfalls, and creatures that shimmer with magic. But, let's be real, it's all a bit much sometimes.

“Xy, this might be premature but I believe it’s gone.” “W-what?” I stuttered. I wasn’t sure what was he referring to. So much had happened in so little time. “What are you saying?” Ryker reached for my hand and then planted a kiss on the back of my hand. “The Mad Wolf disease, Xy. It’s gone. I can feel it no longer pressuring my mind and Khrysaor is back as well. I’m cured.” °°°°°°° Author Note: Does anyone love a happy ending? In this case, I sure do. None of the primary casts died and Ryker is cured. Everyone’s happy, are they not? Please stay tuned for the final episode!