Ezra And Aria Novels & Stories

From behind a tower of boxes, Aria emerged. Her gaze met Lorenzo’s. One suspended moment. Something crackled—a storm holding itself back behind grey clouds. She looked away. Buried herself in bubble wrap, popping each bubble as though it were the only available escape. Lorenzo stepped closer. Unhurried. “You must be Aria. Elena mentions you often.” “Hopefully nothing good,” Aria replied, eyes on the plastic. “The opposite. She says you’re a computer genius—that the Pentagon itself could fall into your hands while you laughed about it.”

Aria took a breath, trying to steady herself before she went back into the world where everything felt so uncertain. She glanced toward the door. The evening light was fading outside, and the cool air from the street seeped in as the door swung open. Aria tensed. It wasn’t Mason. It wasn’t anyone she expected. Instead, it was someone else. Someone who made her stomach do a nervous flip. Kade. ⸻

I was totally confused and panicked. He chuckled. "Just joking, Aria". "Oh." I forced a nervous laugh. "Of course." He closed the file, leaned in closer, put his elbows on the table, and locked eyes with me. "Well, Aria.." He kept saying my name. No one had ever made it sound so wonderfully filthy before. "I'm looking forward to working with you... Aria". I stifled a gasp as my name dripped from his lips once more, "Thank you. Me too. Everyone's very excited you're here..."

It was extricating to let go, surrendering to the moment. I found myself engaged in conversations, flirting effortlessly. Laughter filled the air as we shared stories and exchanged playful banter. The women around me seemed to have a magnetic pull, their presence intoxicating. Each interaction was a temporary escape, a momentary reprieve from the burdens I carried. The best part was that no one recognized me as Salvatore Moretti, but as just Salvatore.

Hayden scowled and chided in annoyance. Luckily, his parents were truly otherworldly and not like these people. "Besides, there's nothing wrong with your job.” Aria was one of the most decent girls he had ever known. She became successful due to her own strength and not by using her body or her parents' wealth. "He's coming closer." Aria began to panic clumsily and started to play with Hayden's fingers nervously. Hayden sighed deeply and shook his head, silently lighting up a candle for himself. "I hope Zenos doesn't know about this.” Zenos could be really jealous.

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.

Ariana’s phone rang, she looked at the caller to see Ezra calling, she muted the call, after a while it stopped ringing, not long it began ringing again, she terminated the call. Ezra having called Ariana over and over decided to go to her place, getting to her place he knocked the front door, Mrs Dennis Ariana’s mother came out “Good morning ma” “Ezra good morning, how are you?” “I’m good MA, where is Ariana?” “She went out some minutes ago, I thought you both went together” she said “Eeemmm, yes we were plus I don’t know the address” he said “She said she was going to a 6, Mark street”

he inquired raising a brow up. The joy that escalated from his children was just so pleasant to watch, and as they glared at him with passion, Azariah decided to lift his head up to face Becky's own. He groaned when he saw her remove her eyes from him the moment he spotted him watching at her. That act was like those young maidens falling in love for the first time.

Evelyn asked shocked. “Aria is a new Primordial Deity. Her mother, Gaia, is Mother Nature. Her Great Grandfather, Eros, my husbands Grandfather, is better known as Cupid, and Chaos may not be blood, but she is also a Primordial Deity. Emerial is Aria’s soulmate and an Angel.” Patricia explained. “Why would I need to help train a primordial deity when you have three others here? Your daughter I understand but your stepdaughter doesn’t need my help.” Evelyn sneered.

“Very.” Their gazes met for a second longer than it should have. It wasn’t awkward — just real, full of all the words they hadn’t said. By the time they finished tidying, the light outside had dimmed, the faint sound of rain beginning to tap against the windows. Aria held up her newest creation proudly. “Look! I made another one!” Elena crouched down. “Oh, sweetheart, it’s lovely.” Adrian joined them, studying the page. It was three stick figures holding hands — one tall man, one woman with brown hair, and a small girl between them with bright yellow curls.