Mariana Ai Novels & Stories

"Well I have to take her home. That's why I'm here in the first place. To bring her back to her Homeland" Wait a minute...... "You don't mean right this instant do you?" I asked "surely you can give me a few days to process all these and prepare myself" "I'm afraid not honey. The fact that you are alive and I found you so easily means that others can find you too. You are a very rare being little Azura, and you have lots of enemies. J could sense the energy from your power from miles away. So you are too vulnerable right now". Aunt Anna explained.

“And oh, did she tell you that she's his direct secretary? Well, screw that because my husband would never have such PA stand close to him even for a sliver of a second without puking. He has an allergy to fake people and so do I." Marina concluded as she walked off but then halted and pivoted to stare at Marian. "Also, the products I grabbed are our new products. Put them back into the racks at Aisle 8 before packing your things."

He called her name but she had already been swallowed up by the darkness and was now in an unconscious state, He made sure to gingerly pick her up in his arms and just as soon as that was done, the door to the alchemist's workshop flew open and a seething Miram walked in, It was clear to Aaron that she perhaps wanted to finish what she started at the corridor, Her brows became so furrowed, "Aaron, what the hell are you doing with her?" She yelled so loudly with venom in her tongue that could burn anyone it touched, "This low life good for nothing wolfless junkie. Is she just acting out now?" She asked with palpable spite, seeping into her tone, Aaron simply balanced the unconscious Mia who K

Judging by training she was a lot stronger than Malakai is, and by results, she was killing him ten times more than he was nearing hitting her to begin with. “Modifications have been made to the plan,” I said, and Mariana frowned as I looked at her over my shoulder. “You, Arianna, go to the infirmary to get your shoulder fixed, and Malakai, I request that you go and get your neck checked as your sister nearly strangled you to death. We will be talking again in a few days, until then, make sure that you get as much rest as you can. You are going to need it…” End of Flashback.

Emily Warner I came home after two hour chat with Mary. I felt like I finally met someone who understands me and doesn’t look at me with pity in her eyes, she knows exactly what I am talking about and where I am coming from. She made me jot down points on a notepad because I would for sure forget them, I was surprised at how predictable I am. I kept telling her that Lucas would never get jealous and he would see through my tactics. But she laughed at me and said that I don’t know how men work.

Her name was Marina. Marina was a happy, joyful siren, with a great love for singing. In her free time, she loved to go and play with the animals of the ocean, and she was always willing to help those creatures who were in trouble. In all these aspects she was like any other siren in the ocean, but her charms came with an important detail that made her different to others: she was naïve and innocent, so she was unaware of the risks that existed beyond the surface of the ocean. Risks that only a reduced amount of sirens have lived in their flesh and have barely made it to escape from them.

When she arrived home, silence greeted her. There was nobody in the living room. “Sara, I’m home, darling.” She called out softly, but no one answered. Neither her mother nor Vahe and Sona were anywhere nearby. Something about it felt strange. Once she was sure there was no one in the house, Magdalena went to Aunt Tamia’s hut. Tamia was there, but she was crying, and her face was scratched. “Magdalena, you’re back, darling... Thank God you came back. Maybe you can still find...”

Right now, Mariana's godmother had a high position, so she could give Mariana a hand as well. At the entrance of the main hall, Mariana was wearing a black business suit, and the makeup was elegant on her young, clean face. She was 1.66 meters tall and had a slender figure. Her waist-long hair also revealed a hint of charm. "Are you, Ms. Mariana?" As she waited, a voice called out to her. She turned around and nodded with a smile, "I am!" "I'm Designer Nathalia Mccoy's assistant. Come with me to handle the admission procedures." The ordinary-looking assistant was shocked when she saw Mariana's outer appearance. She did not expect Mariana was so beautiful.

“This smells like a trap. We don’t know where she’s been.” Maria answered before Aria could. “I’ve been in the south. Running. Hiding. Killing who needed to be killed.” She looked at Aria. “But always for you.” Aria studied her. Then nodded to Matteo. “Strip her down. Check for wires. Check her blood.” Maria didn’t move. “Do it,” she said. “And when you’re done, we talk. Because I didn’t just come back with names. I came back with a list of every Umbra-adjacent vault Luciana’s trying to breach. And a new name.”

She ached closer. "What the hell! Are you okay, though? I have told you and I still will tell you the has never been or never will be a future with you bitch. The only one I pay alligence to is My Lady Ravenna, and nobody else she has my heart, and I am not about to give up on her now because she is sick or has a disorder that is capable of being corrected in the nearest future. Never! it is never going to happen." Mariana gave a wicked smile that was acquainted only by her kind. The smile barely reached her eyes.