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“She crossed the line.” Liana trembled with shame, but Rowan pretended nothing had happened. He turned to Aria with a strained, fatherly smile. “Aria, you’re moving up—engaged to the heir of the Cross Empire! Just make sure you don’t say anything foolish like your sister.” Disgust churned in Aria’s stomach. If she hadn’t lived her past life, she might have believed that he cared. But she remembered everything—how he had sold her to Liana and Victor Loann, how he left her to die on an operating table. She would make him pay. Without mercy.

ARA is not going to lie to herself. It's her fantasy to meet a brute man and make him humane. After meeting Vanluke, she doesn't know if she does want to anymore. It's scary being in the real situation. She'd never know when he'll treat her badly. She could end up losing her life. It's really lucky that she's still alive.

“But I know you’ll prove them wrong mama. You always do.” Lydia inhaled deeply, wiping her face off and wiling the tears to stop. “I brought a new book for us to read. It’s one of my favorites.” Lydia said pulling a book out of her bag. “It’s Hybrid Aria, by Jessica Hall. This is the novel has been in print. I’ve read it multiple times online though. I remember how we use to nerd out over Twilight and I thought we could nerd out over this series together too.” Lydia made herself comfortable on the chair beside her mom’s bed as she started to read the book. She’d just finished the chapter where Aria had first met Reid in the Cafe, when her phone alarm went off.

His hand came up, hesitated, then cupped my jaw with bare, careful fingers. “May I?” he asked. Heat flooded my skin. “Yes,” I breathed. His thumb stroked along my cheekbone once, a barely‑there touch that still sent sparks racing along my nerves. “Aria Mooncrest,” he said softly. “Hybrid, princess, nightmare survivor, absolute menace when cornered. You are not a ledger. You are not compensation. You are not a broken thing we’re trying to fix. You’re…you. And we are catastrophically, gloriously, in trouble over it.”

turning to see Kiara still standing in a towel now with her jaw wide open. I smiled and thought about how I wanted to rip that towel off of her, “maybe you should get dressed ” I said to Kiara, she smiled and blushed then made her way to the walk in closet. Which reminded me I needed to take her shopping so she could have clothes to fill that big closet up. I turned back to look at Viviana. She looked like she was contemplating something. “you know if my parents found out I found my fated mate and he’s a wear wolf, they would disown me. Not after trying everything in their power to pull me away from him first. They don’t believe we should blend our species together and taint the witch blood

The rage and the moment my control slips. What are you hiding! the eerie voice asks. Everything…… They will see everything……. No…. Just as I begin to drown in it and let go, a scent hits me……Vanilla…….like a forest after rain……human. Aria. No! Why is she here? Why is who here? the voice asks I ignore it instead I close my eyes concentrating on her scent and clinging to our bond just like I did in isolation. I anchor myself to her existence, to the promise of warmth and breath and something untouched.

Aria’s POV We woke up in the Crimson park that morning, and rain fell, not real blood, of course—but the sky turned a deep red, and the light it cast made everything look stained. It felt like an omen. One of many I’d been ignoring. I was alone in the Moon Library, seated in front of a book I hadn’t dared open until now: The Royal Lineage of the Lunar Thrones. The cover was soft with age. The spine cracked like it hadn’t been touched in generations. A single silver moon was carved into the center.

It seemed Aria had a knack for turning even the most tense situations into unexpected moments of levity. ARIA As I lay on the soft mat in the secluded garden, my mind wandered amidst the swaying flowers and the gentle rustling of leaves. The tranquility was interrupted by a subtle movement—a white hand poked out from behind a bush, signalling for me to come closer. With piqued curiosity, I glanced around and saw that the guards were momentarily distracted. Seizing the opportunity, I used my powers to make myself invisible, and quietly slipped away from their watchful eyes.

! IMPORTANT ! (AUTHOR NOTE): Hi everyone! The GoodNovel APP version does not support formats (e.g. bold, italics etc), meaning this chapter might be a little difficult to understand at first. To make it easier, I've now added '*" to speech that is being said ONLY in Aria's head (as a memory of her past). In future chapters, I will also be using single quotes ' for just things Aria says to herself internally. An author note reminder will be added to the next chapter it's used, which hopefully assists in reading/understanding what's happening.

"You brought someone with you? Ari?" Ariana sighed. "Yes. She's a friend. We went to Alaska together" Anna kept staring at Jasmine suspiciously. There was something about her that made Anna want to stare at her. Her face looked so familiar. And why is her hair white? Instead of the usual black or brown or blonde?. She decided to ask Ariana. "Her hair?" Ariana smiled. "She is a hybrid. Werewolf-witch hybrid" Anna furrowed her brows. "That still doesn't explain her hair color. Is this her hair color?"