Ava Novels & Stories

And Aranjo doesn't need a veil to meet Ara. Aranjo pushed hard against the wooden door of the room and ran inside. Her eyes looked all over the room looking for Ara's whereabouts. But she did not find Ara, but Aranjo was very surprised when she met directly with a God she did not know. Aranjo took a few steps back and with a surprised look, Aranjo said, " Who are you? And where is Ara?" Vulcan, the God of Fire is fascinated with the beauty of Aranjo. As expected, the Goddess was very stunning and the decision was right to marry the Goddess.

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"Why are you out here? Where's Eli? Are there any patrols with you? You know it's not safe." Ava whined in response. "Let me get you one of my t-shirts to change into." Ethan walked around to the trunk and grabbed a white t-shirt from his luggage and then handed it to Ava, who grabbed it in her muzzle and jogged lightly behind a tree to shift and get changed. The t-shirt hung loosely on Riley like a dress. She quietly walked out from behind the tree with her head hung low, "Thanks, Ethan." "Do you need a ride?" "That would be great. Where's Penelope?"

*His eyes scanned my bruised face, searching for answers. A careful, gentle hand caressed my cheek, intensifying the turmoil in his gaze. "He did this to you." It wasn't a question; it was a statement. But I couldn't find my voice, trapped in frozen silence. Fear gnawed at my skin as I stood amidst cold-blooded killers, surrounded by chaos and lifeless bodies. And as he held the gun, I knew more bodies would soon drop.* *** To everyone else, she was a nobody. A vessel for their perverse desires, a desperate pawn willing to fulfill their every whim. A nearsighted girl, finding solace only within the pages of her books, a portal to escape reality. But what they failed to g

I shrug. “Okay, I like her.” she points to me and looks at Rhea. “I’m Veronica by the way. Veronica Ryan. Grade B.” “Grade?” I raise a brow, confused. “A Grade basically tells how dangerous a person is. And before you ask, the difference between A’s and B’s is that A’s have committed murder.” “But mine is asterisked?” “It’s never been given before but I’m guessing it means numerous counts of murder.” Yeah. That makes sense.

What happens when the past comes back to haunt you... but prettier? --- Eleven years ago, Anastasia Hayes ran from Pack Eviscera with blood on her hands and guilt burning in her throat, swearing she'd bury the past beneath ambition and cold distance. Now a rising lawyer with power in her stride and secrets buried underneath a cold exterior, Ana thinks she's untouchable. Until her heat hits, wrong place, worst time, in a hotel room far from home. Desperate and delirious, she does the unthinkable. She marks a Dominant Alpha. A stranger. In a world where Omegas are silenced, sold, and shamed, claiming an Alpha could get her killed or worse… claimed back. But what she doe

I was lonely, I was desperate and I made a choice I can't undo. I am Aria and my husband never had time for me so I slept with my step-father-in-law who satisfies me the way I want but as fate would have it, I got pregnant for him. The option was to either discard the baby or keep it till the truth came out, out of the two options I chose the first. Discard the baby. However, my attending doctor happens to be my husband's side chick, the reason why my husband never made time for me.She has a choice to either rat me out to my husband so she could get into the house or help remove it and I secure my marriage. Two options but she chose none but....

Forward. Forward.

Adel. *****

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