Blue Archive Arona Novels & Stories

"After the meeting with the potential partner he saw Miss Ara's ex walking down the road. I don't know, he was real pissed he ordered me to get him in the barn." "Barn?" Barn is what they call the storage room where they torture or kill people who won't give answers easily. WHEN the area had been cleared, Ara sneaked out past Vanluke's men. Upon arriving he was already leaving so she decided to go where he was headed. She used the kitchen back door to get out of the mansion. Tiptoeing behind the bushes and trees she arrived at a storage house above the mountain. No one was outside thankfully. Silently she peeped at the door. She couldn't see nor hear anything so she looked for another entran

Amaria said, ' She refused before but now just to help me she's willing to do it, My lady you're really something, ' the Hybrid thought even though his face didn't show it, he was really happy. “ All it needs is your blood,” Robb said, Amaria removed a small dagger from her back pocket, ' I'm not enslaving him I'm saving him so I shouldn't feel bad about this, ' she thought, she exhaled slowly and slightly slit the tip of her index finger and let a drop of her blood fall onto the rune. The colour of the rune began to change into a navy blue colour, while it changed, the hybrid's veins began to bulge out and this caused him to feel excruciating pain.

When Amra went out of the building she saw a dark blue Lamborghini parked in front of the building . She was more shocked when she noticed that Aron was standing there with his school uniform and wearing sunglasses . ‘ ….What is he doing here ? ‘ thought Ayla confused . “ Hey weird girl ! How long are you gonna stare at me with that dumb expression ? “ said Aron . ‘ ……And here it comes my reality of life . Seeing him like this I thought he looked like a modern Prince Charming . His attitude reminded me once again that it is impossible . ‘ thought Ayla with a helpless smile as she walked near him .

Blue did little more than stare at her own reflection in the empty plate in front of her. Only when Anya re-emerged with a teacup of coffee—sans milk—and Marian took the very same seat at the end of the table did she finally look up. This time, the woman wore a plum-colored dress, far more modest on the chest, her hair secured in a neat bun. And as Blue glanced towards the woman, she couldn’t help but feel she was staring straight into a mirror, gazing upon the horrid, twisted future she faced. She stared straight back into her plate.

Except where Missy was concerned, he was a big softie. *We need to heal! This is stupid! Are they done yet or what,* Onyx whined. *Oh shit,* Ryan said, over mind-link. *About damn time bro,* I said, a new feeling washed over me. I felt whole again, as much as I could in a two person pack. My wolf calmed and pushed our body to heal. Ash finally pulled away and Angel appeared with some damp cloths. “Thank you,” I said, taking them. “May I present Alphas Nathaniel and Ryan of Shadow Village. I do love the name by the way,” Ash said.

Right as the wolf goes to attack me, something unexpected happens. Another, pure white, wolf lunges out of nowhere and intercepts the wolf's attack. They begin to twist and brawl on the ground. The white wolf grabs my attacker by the knape of his neck and slams his body against the trunk of a tree. He lets out a yelp after the white wolf bites down against his neck. I watch as the blood drains from its body, staining the snow white fur of the other a dark shade of red as it showers from his fatal wound. He drops the wolf to the ground and turns to me. He looks me in the eye and then nuzzles my cheek. His eyes are the most beautiful shade of blue I’ve ever seen. I know who this wolf is. It’s

Without another word, Arzia took the lead, determination fueling his every step. Meanwhile, miles away, Ara clutched her chest as a sharp pain tore through her. A cry of agony escaped her lips as her eyes flashed an unnatural shade of blue—glowing like the depths of the ocean. “My lady! Are you alright?” The servant carrying her on horseback turned, alarmed by her sudden distress. Ara’s breath was shallow, her body trembling. She tried to speak, but only one word escaped before the world around her faded into darkness. “Sebastian…”

ARA got out of the car, she was surprised to see the sea so she turned to the first Archon and raised her left eyebrow "Where are we going?" she asked. "Palawan" Zandro replied then grabbed her hand and pulled her into the yacht. She was shocked and saw the bed and pillows lying on the yacht floor near the deck. "what are you planning? I'm starting to get scared" Ara said then let go of Zandro's hand and walked around inside the yacht.

He turns when he hears me, his expression unreadable. “You got back fast,” he says, motioning for me to sit. “I don’t have time to waste,” I reply, settling into the chair across from his desk. “What’s going on?” Nero lets out a breath, rubbing the back of his neck. “A few things. First, Arkyn’s found Aeron.” The words hit me like a punch to the gut. “He’s found him?” “Yeah,” Nero mutters. “But it’s complicated. Aeron’s tied up in some shit with Legacy Vega’s warriors, and Arkyn’s trying to figure out how to handle it without sparking a war.”