Blue Archive Arona Novels & Stories

It exposed what it had been hiding, a bright blue blob-like thing with misty white pattern spiralling within it. Once again Matthew was dazzled by it. “Whoa~” After being mystified by it for a few seconds, Matthew slowly reached for it. Upon touching the blob, he felt as if he was sucked into it. When he came to, he was in a void of space. The void was not all black but it was a misty rainbow realm. He felt as if he was floating. “Matthew, son of Mark. Thirteenth descendant of Draco Blair.” Multiple voices echoed at the same time, welcoming Matthew. A soft blue figure without a face or clothes appeared in front of him. “It is a pleasure to meet you at last.”

She was trying her best to find a balance that she almost stumbled on. "Oh my dear, be careful now" Brenda said to Melio looking truly concerned." "Are you ok Miss Blanchard, you look a little pale and flushed, don't tell me Vance here had you working while sick?" Black asked, giving me the irritated look. "No I think the air here is a little hot." Melio said, that almost got me laughing.

" Then she's going to Red Moon pack, it is the closest we have. The city is too far away and we don't have much time. " I'll go get the car, Adrian said as he hurriedly went towards the parking space. I lifted Hola from the cold pavement and into the back of the jeep, it was Alpha Archer's car as it was fast and good around the sandy environment. Rain supported me on the left side as she held her hands and tried keeping them warm. I put her on her back in the back seat as the stench of her blood filled my clothes. I keep my hand pressure on her wound as it's still bleeding badly.

Halley stood beside Aranjo, herself impatiently waiting for the demon girl to embarrass herself. Aranjo chose to play fast-paced music, the music she played was a song that told the story of the greatness of the sky realm warriors while fighting. So many feelings are contained in the music it brings. One thing Aranjo doesn't realize is that when she is immersed in the rhythm, her aura spreads and affects all the guests. Only high-powered Gods and goddesses would not be affected by the aura. The emperor saw clearly the color of Aranjo's aura. Currently, Aranjo's magic power was at a moderate level where the aura color was red. But golden sparks framed that red aura that affected the guests.

Daron had just opened his mouth when he was interrupted by Renea, "My name is Renea, thank you." Daron looked at her, there were so many things he wanted to say, but he swallowed back when they reached the edge of his mouth. "I'll take you back." "There's no need to bother Grand President White, I'll send Renea back." Aron said as he walked over with large strides. Renea turned around, slightly shocked, "Aron?" Aron walked over and took Renea's hand, but his gaze sharply looking at Daron. Likewise, Daron looked at him with the same eyes.

“And I don’t know how long you’ll be searching.” “I clocked sixteen only hours ago!” “Balor doesn’t seem keen on finding his mate,” my father continued. “He has eyes for you. You will make quite the match.” “Dad!” I looked at Aemon. “Help me here, please?” But he raised his hands in the air in mock surrender, humor stretched on his face. I hated him. “You should be grateful, kid,” Alpha Ralph muttered. “Do you know how many ladies will give up their mates for him in a heartbeat? He is the Beta’s son for crying out loud.”

“Ariana Grande. Is she still alive?” “I’m surprised you know Ariana. She’s probably sitting somewhere on the beach and sipping her cocktail.” “Quite bright imagination you have there, Iris. Let me carry that.” I grabbed the backpack from her. She may gain a few pounds, but she didn’t have to carry loads of weight when I was around. “I carry just right. It’s just bulky.” “Look, Iris. I know you hate me, but we have to work together and let our anger set aside.”

I opened the copy of the Criminal Code I always carried and draped it over my legs to keep warm. Using what little battery my phone had left, I searched for the address of a nearby 24‑hour print shop. My phone vibrated. It was a message from Carmen. A photo followed. She was in a brightly lit private hospital VIP ward, flashing a peace sign at the camera. Carmen: [Arista, the doctor says my kidneys are failing and I need a relative to be matched.] Carmen: [Relatives have the highest compatibility, you know. Arista, you're my sister. You wouldn't just watch me die, would you? Hehe.]

Leon raised Owen face and wipe the tears on his eyes as he said. "Once we get married, there's no running away, no hiding, and most especially... No more ARCANUM.." He landed a sweet kiss on Owen's lips when the one he only love nodded his head. ~~~~~~~~~THE END~~~~~~~~ Author wants to thank those readers who never stopped reading it until this time. For my editor. And for Lord who never stopped giving me ideas. I love you all!!

And the color of my skin never hides when I blush so it's always hard. "What's your name?" Now he stood right beside me leaning on the basin and looking down at me. Okay, how the hell was he this tall? I looked like a minor in front of him. This was so unfair. And not to forget his deep baritone voice. It was so smooth just like butter. Ew Arabella really? "Arabella" I replied. He hummed before folding his hands and damn I almost swooned. I accidentally glanced at the tattoo on the back of his left shoulder. It had wings and it between were two initials.