Gendry X Arya Novels & Stories

Arya, who looked so confused between us, cleared her throat, wanting to butt in our argument, “You two know each other?” “Yes, and we’re very close.” Gusev answered, “I am Gusev by the way.” Arya nodded, still wary of him as if she does not want to say her name. However, Gusev was advanced already as he spoke up, “Yes, nice to meet you, Arya.” Arya squinted her eyes and cocked her head to the side. “You know my name.” Oh boy. Ace will be furious once he sees Gusev here….I have to push him away before Ace smells his scent.

“She was pretty fine when she went up there!” “You all need to get out of the tent now!” said Arya. “I will be taking her clothes out. I want to check if she had any internal injuries.” “I won’t leave,” growled Ryder. His wolf Gray was creating a huge commotion on the inside. ‘You must look after her. Can’t leave.’ Arya’s eyebrows shot through the ceiling. She poked her tongue in her cheek and then with her hands on her hips, said, “I won’t allow you to come near her, Ryder because I feel she is in this situation because of you.”

Gerard dedicates himself to recounting detailed stories about his grandson, and Arya listens attentively. Among everything, it stands out that she doesn't see him often, either because Ayden is working or because he is sick. This bothers Arya, as she would have liked them to be closer. After all, that was one of Gerard's motivations when he asked Ayden to have children in order to inherit. The conversation flows, as she wants to catch up on everything regarding her son.

“Ok, Dev. Ok. For you. For Xander.” In the background, the sounds of battle quiet and die as Arya links her new pack members to stop fighting. The only sound in the woods are our tears.

Then her eyes settle on Mathias and her face pales at his rage. I know what she’s going to do a second before it happens. I think Xander and Devin see it, too. They both let go of Mathias and reach for her. “I, Arya Vetger, Delta of the Blue Crescent Pack, reject you, Devin Laoch, Gamma of the Artemis Pack, and you, Xander Hawthorne, Delta of the Artemis Pack, as my mates.” Devin and Xander crumple to their knees, clutching their chests. Arya begins to fall, but she is caught by Mathias. A feral grin spreads across his face as he looks down at Xander and Devin, clutching each other in their pain.

My teeth had already started clattering as an effect of the cold, I tried to stand up but Kian made me stay in place. "We aren't done, Arya. Tell me who the father of the child is?” I looked at him shaking because of the cold, my skin was pale and flushed but he didn't care. I began to wonder if what Eva said about him was true. Was he truly a devil and a cold hearted being? "Have you suddenly become Mute Arya? Tell me who the father is." He dragged me again and went downstairs but when we were about 5 stairs away. He pushed me and sent me rolling on the floor.

I would always retreat to my shell; admiring from a distance. I envied Arya a lot. Shying away from feelings wasn't her forte. She was ready to go all out to get the guy's attention. Most times, we ended up liking the same person and she would be the one to walk up to that guy first and have his heart. While I would stay broken in a corner, unnoticed. If someone had told her that I would be the one with Alpha Adrian instead of her, she would have sworn the person was kidding. I was never interested in any guy she liked. I always tried my best to stay away.

Ryker looked between everyone that was gathered before continuing. “Sara and Leo will team up. Being the two of you are related, you both have a greater bond with each other. The same goes for Julian and Ryan.” He said then stopped talking again as he looked between the others. Ryan Drake, Julian’s twin brother. This was the first time seeing Ryan, other than the picture of him in the folder I had on him. Seeing them stand side by side, it was hard to tell them apart, other than the noticeable scar above Ryan’s left eye.

Kylie’s Pov As I approach the gathering, a knot of worry tightens in my stomach, not just for Arnold but also for the unspoken tension between Sasha and Frederick. However, any lingering emotions are instantly overshadowed when I see the state Arnold is in. Instinctively, I rushed to him, wrapping my arms around him tighter than I intended. He grunts in pain, and I quickly pull back, concern etched on my face. “I'm sorry, I'm sorry, did I hurt you?” I inquire with genuine worry. Arnold chuckles, a hint of amusement in his eyes, and he pulls me back into the hug, assuring me he's okay. A sigh of relief escapes me, knowing his alpha abilities will have him fully healed by the next morning.

I too was worried about her, something about Arya just moved my inner daddy. I'm a daddy dom, I'm well known in the community and had little before, none were my match but I gained experience. Arya can definitely use some little mode to help with her stress, with her fear, she's been through a lot. She was denied a childhood and had to grow up early after her time with Garcia. What I'm about to suggest might be a death wish but I can't see her getting hurt or hurting others. Ace is a brother of mine even if not blood related, he had my back and I have his.