Prickly Romance Nia Arthurs Novels & Stories

As the Princess struggled with her how she could break free without crushing under the unexpected obligations when her path crossed with the hard-working college student, Nia. Bonded by their mutual trauma, Princess Viviana accidentally causes Nia to marry the beastly Lycan King, completely betraying her trust in her. As the Princess tries to find a way to ask forgiveness from Nia, she struggles with her past and her morals while Nia embarks on a journey to find the true meaning of home and love. Two women who are as different as day and night help each other grow by forcing them out of their comfort zones as they try their best to find what matters in their life the most, both making irrevo

She said and the flashlights from the camera hit my eyes. “Ok sent..” “Let’s wait for your Prince Charming to bail you and then she can do whatever she wants with you.” She winced at me, and said with an evil smirk plastered on her face. We sat there.. hours passed and nothing happened. For every minute that passed by, I prayed to the moon goddess to please save me.. I am to weak.. too weak to try escaping or fighting for my life. Aris had a piston which she kept cleaning while Nyra has a silver blade she has been sharpening.

a domineering, sharp voice demands, completely ignoring the moon scribe's formal greeting. The frequency hits my ears with an immediate, unpleasant familiarity. I lift my head, my eyes locking onto the striking, heavily perfumed female strutting past the security desk. Nia Bello. My high school classmate. Ever since the extraction ritual and the subsequent destruction of my family's standing, I had completely severed ties with the old pack circles, skipping every bloodline reunion to shield my twins from the gossip. In the old days, Nia was a quiet, insecure omega who hid in the shadows of my father's trading house. Now, her posture is dripping with the synthetic confidence of a public figur

I reached down and unfastened the heavy iron buckle of my belt, pulling the leather free before adjusting my trousers to release the thick, throbbing length of my desire, which was already aching for her touch. Nia did not hesitate for a single second. She reached out with her small, delicate hands, her fingers wrapping firmly around the base of my length as she leaned forward to press a soft, testing kiss to the sensitive tip. A sharp, ragged gasp escaped my throat at the sudden contact, my hands instinctively finding their way to her shoulders to steady myself as she opened her mouth and began sucking my dick with a slow, rhythmic intensity. She swallowed me as deeply as she could manage,

I looked like someone who had sold her soul and was only now realizing the cost. --- {Day Seven:} A small box appeared on my desk. "I saw this and thought of you," Arthur said, clearly pleased with himself. "Open it." It was a bracelet. It had a thin gold chain and tiny diamonds that sparkled. It looked expensive and nice, but like it could be for anyone. "It's beautiful," I lied, because refusing would raise questions I couldn't answer. "Thank you." He kissed my forehead...another public display for the office to witness....and I caught Vivian watching with an expression I couldn't quite read.

Underneath the first subheading, scrawled in Gwenna's handwriting, was 'Real Name: Ariston. I fell back into my chair. Nia was seeing the Ancient Alpha and the death of his wife and child. I closed my eyes at the thought of it—I couldn't fathom witnessing something so horrible and not having the power to do anything about it. My wolf grunted at the thought.

“Ni- Nick, di- did you ju-st call - call me a bitch? H- how dare you? HOW DARE YOU!" Aria screamed back with the little voice she was still having. She didn't even care about how Nicholas tried to kill her. All she cared about was Nicholas calling her a "Bitch". What the hell! “Aria McCarthy! Enough of all this drama! Seriously, enough of all this!” Ariana suddenly exclaimed. She helped Nicholas to take a seat and sat beside him. She intertwined their hands together before looking up and flashing him a loving smile as a form of comfort.

“But it will take more than a few shitty reporters and cowards to bring me down, “ he says, “I thought you were smarter than this. “ Then Arthur takes his coat off and throws it on the floor. I gasp, surprised and he leans towards me. I catch the scent of his cologne and the faint scent of the cigarette smoke, lingering around him. But underneath it, there’s the scent of earth and rain. I see his muscles flexing under the thin linen of the shirt. I also notice the outlines of a scar, running down his forearm. I imagine his hands on me, his lips on mine. What is happening… Why am I thinking this? “Oh, don’t worry, Lily. “ his smile is canine, the words that come out of his mouth are a snarl

I stared down at the ticket in my hand, indicating our seating arrangement. I wasn’t very familiar with the environment and I kept finding myself in the same spot. “Hey, isn’t it that chick?” I heard someone say at the side as I looked around but I didn’t think I was the one. “Yeah, the Sierra chick?” another responded. “She’s not all that, you know.” “Not every city girl is,” “Then what attracted Arthur to her? I heard he has been defending her lately. It seems he really wants to hit,” They both laughed. “Neil told me they did a few days ago,”

Without waiting for an answer from Naya, Arka grabbed Naya's left hand, intending to put a ring on the girl's ring finger. “No!" Naya exclaimed as she withdrew her hand and stepped back. Several of Naya's friends who had been watching the scene were shocked by what Naya had just done. Even Arka immediately stood up when he heard the word -no- come from Naya's lips. “I don't want to marry a man like you!! I don't want to marry an unfaithful man like you!" "Naya, what did you say?" With tears still dripping, Naya remembered Arka and Jolie's meeting again. The girl also remembered when Arka said that Jolie was an acquaintance of hers.