Ned And Ariel Novels & Stories

Chapter 6 Ariel POV To cut the long story short, I went to bed yesterday hungry, after I made their bed. I didn't have enough sleep all through the night, since my stomach couldn't stop making noise. I thought I won't last the night, but glory be to God, I woke up this morning, breathing fine, although my body was weak and I felt like I was going to die. My phone beeped while I was still on the bed, and I lazily reached out for it, swiping the unlock button to see that it was a message from Amy.

I flex y fingers around the glass of virgin mojito. “Enjoy your evening, Renee. We will see you in a while,” Azriel says, brushing his lips against her cheek and gently stepping away from her clingy embrace. I nod at her once before following. She, however, looks dissatisfied, but says, “Call me, if you… need anything.” I don’t need to parse out the meaning of ‘anything’. “Sure.” His lips tip up into a smirk before he begins walking again. I bristle internally as I follow him.

her assistant walked up to her. “What?” Angeline blurted in anger, she was having a mental breakdown right now. “I think we should leave, it is very awkward to be here now” “Let’s go over to that nurses house” Angeline ordered and walked out after covering her eyes with her shades. ……………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………… The sound of the doorbell made Ryan stop his play with Liam and he rushed towards it. The three of them were having the best time of their lives when the doorbell came and as he opened it, an unfamiliar yet familiar face came into view.

'Is that Dove's sister? "Lynette? I'm now known as Vega," Vega said with a slight chuckle. Cool air filled the hall, and it came from Vega, whose dark-brown orbs glowed just like Dove's. 'She's definitely on a different level,' Amaria observed. " Jareth, Evera, take care of the other three over there," Vega said. Jareth and Evera dashed towards Amaria, Elex, and Teresa and hit the nape of their necks, paralyzing them.

I grinned feeling dizzy because this couldn't be real so I played along. "Of course you still think I'm a fucking angel." He rolled his eyes. Huh? "Aren't you…?" "Hey, Lucian. Ooh, you've met my new friend." A familiar voice interrupted us from beside me. I turned to see Hottie standing next to me. Huh? Do they know each other? Is he also an angel? I wondered. "I've met her before." Angel replied, "On Saturday, at a club." He explained.

Nestor's heart pounded loudly as he stood with Ariel outside the resort gate. He knew why he felt nervous—because of Carmela. He really didn't want to be affected by the strange feelings he had for that woman. But no matter what he did, he couldn't stop it. And he was frustrated with himself because of it. Ariel was the one who rang the doorbell. In a few moments, a uniformed maid opened the gate. She briefly left them and returned to usher them in.

He said, sipping on the glass of water. “Jord, it has to be more than just a good,” she whined. Yes, she had been calling him Jord and he made no effort to correct her. He liked it when she called him Jord. No one ever called him that and Ayra calling him Jord, made it special for him.

She approached Andre, tapping him on the shoulder to get his attention. "Hey, Andre," she shouted over the music. Andre turned around, surprised to see Ariel. "Hey, I didn't expect to see you here," he said. "I need your help," Ariel replied, her voice barely audible over the music. "What's going on?" Andre asked he found his way out of the dancing floor and Ariel followed him and he spot a stool and slid onto "Hey there, handsome," Ariel purred, sliding onto the stool next to him. "Long time no see."