Dark Side Aries Woman Quotes Novels & Stories

“I know I crave strength because I’ve spent my life feeling powerless. ” The reflections still. “I know part of me longs for control,” she continued. “Because chaos has taken everything from me. ” Her voice steadied. “But wanting power doesn’t make me evil.” She rose to her feet. “I don’t deny my darkness,” Aria declared. “I refuse to let it govern me. ” The mirrors began to crack. Light poured through the fractures. One final reflection stepped forward–was the smallest one—a girl with scraped knees and wide, frightened eyes.

“That was some show back there,” Aries spoke from behind me moments later as I continued my confident stroll in front of her. I scoffed. Is that all she had to say? No apologies? Why are all the pretty women such mean girls around here? “Oh, did you like that?” I smirked. “Hardly. It was unnecessary and reckless. I’m not sure what you were trying to prove, but you shouldn’t be flaunting your powers around like that, not to mention announcing to any stranger that will listen who you are. That is, if you are actually who you say.”

Aria said, "I don't get it." Clenching her jaw tight, she was about to crumple to the ground one second, then somehow haul herself back up the next. Dark energy exploded out of her like a tidal wave. "I don't give a damn about what's supposed to happen or not. All I know is good gets rewarded, and evil gets what's coming to it. These bastards are rotten to the core, but just because they mess around with arcane, they think they're better than anyone else.

, she responded. The woman was in a hurry. She was about to leave when Adam asked her. “Who are you? How can I trust you? What If you are just deceiving me, or you are a spy from the enemy”, he said. The woman looked back at him and replied, “The light will stay in the light and the darkness will never be with light”, she said. “Your spirit trusted me, your mind should do the same”, she added. “Who are you?”, asked Adam.

“Listen to me, sweetheart. You’ve worked so hard for this. Don’t let anyone make you feel like you don’t deserve it.” I hesitated, her words hitting closer to home than she realized. “It’s just... sometimes I feel like no matter what I do, people will always see me as the ‘weak and pathetic former Luna without a wolf.’” Her sigh was soft but filled with emotion. “Aria, you are so much more than that title. You’ve proven your worth time and time again. And this launch, it’s your moment. Don’t let anyone take that from you.” I swallowed the lump in my throat. “Thank you, Mother. I really needed to hear that.”

Outside, the moon hangs low—watching, waiting. I breathe in once, twice, trying to pretend that sleep will come easily. Tomorrow, maybe I’ll go to her. Just lie beside her. Nothing more. I close my eyes. And pretend the space beside me isn’t empty. “Oh, for fuck’s sake… just go to her”, Aries mumbles, “you are driving me crazy boy!”

“You love stars?” She is startled. She looks at me for a second before looking back up. “Ah, yes.” She says softly, then looks at me. “They remind me that even in the darkest places, light can survive.” “But what if the darkness is stronger?” She smiles, and for some reason, my heart skips a beat. Elara Solis is beautiful, no doubt, but we’re enemies…that just happen to be co-parents. “Then we burn. Burn brighter.” She looks away and mutters, “Burn away for ourselves and for those we love.”

Camp Arietis is about to have a new unusual member. A member like no other ever seen before. No one knew her identity. They were not even cognizant of her gender detail. She was known only as the mysterious camp member with a very cold aura around her, even colder than that of the frost princess. Alaria Seraphina Doom

Her nose and cheeks were red and sore. The figure in the reflection of the mirror really made her heart sink, the figure of the woman was like someone who had gone through hell and returned to the world bringing only pain, that figure, who was no other than herself, was now crying pitifully, she doesn’t know what she was lamented. Hasn't she made friends with loss and made friends with regret? Hadn't he been wrapped in a bandage, even though her tired soul was roaring? Isn't it, even though she is cold, she still lives this rotten life?

The girl was unmindful and how could she accuse him? "You poor man! Now what are you waiting for? Money?" Adam almost vomited blood. That girl was too arrogant. Did he look short of money? "Scram!" He roared at her but it didn't seem to work. His cold aura didn't affect her too much. "Who do you think you are?" She raised an eyebrow, "Nothing but a bloody beggar." "And who do you think you are? Nothing but a freaking stripper." Another female voice yelled at her which made Adam shook his head in helplessness.