Prickly Romance Nia Arthurs Novels & Stories

On her eighteenth birthday, Nyra believes the Moon Goddess has finally blessed her—mating her to her longtime boyfriend, Prince Dante. It feels like destiny. Until the ceremony begins… and Dante rejects the bond in front of everyone. Then he chooses her sister instead. Broken and humiliated, Nyra is thrown away as a “rejected bond” and handed to the Crown’s most feared enforcer. But the Moon Goddess never makes mistakes… and this bond is only the beginning.

The aura coming from Dante wasn't normal, he looked so strong and dangerous. “Nia! You must give up now.” I said and attempted to move towards them. Few guards grabbed and held me back. Before Nia could even react, Dante charged at her. The dagger fell off her hand. Her body was sent flying across the room, she fell with a great thud. Dante stood tall over her body, he growled so loud at her, it sent chills down my body. “Nia! Yield already!” I cried out. For some reason, Nia didn't try to give up. She threw a weak punch at Dante. He grabbed her by the shoulder, his sharp claws puncturing her slowly. Blood rushed down her body as she screamed in pain.

She didn't like it, but she was honest enough to admit the truth. With a small sigh, she broke cover of the trees into a clearing that contained a small lake of water, her breath catching as she watched the naked back of the dark-haired male before her, muscles bunching and flexing as he worked through flowing motions of arms and legs in a rhythmic pattern. For a moment Natalia forgot how to breathe, transfixed as Agony performed some form of martial arts. She had never seen anything more beautiful or compelling in her life before. So much so, if someone chose that moment to walk up behind her and murder her, she would have been oblivious to the danger.

Naria sat beside the window staring at the gardens as the flowers bloomed, the butterflies swarming around sucking the sweet nectars. She looked so unhappy and heartbroken. She missed him terribly —Ethan, her lover. THREE YEARS AGO. Naria snucked into a room, she closed the door silently and smiled softly at the man sitting on the bed—Ethan. She ran into his arms in a tight embrace, “ I missed you Ethan” Naria said snuggling closer, immersing in his warmth.

Who was the girl Eric met? Was Nathan planning to do anything with Eric? Will he get success in that? Scarlett to work with a new fashion brand. Does destiny conspire for something unexpected for her? Natalie Brook, who was she? What will she go to do with Scarlett? Does Arthur, who is indeed in need of a job, will end up losing it? How's Eric gonna deal with Scarlett? To read further tune in to the next update of this book. Purva Narang (Your Writer) Till the next time *******************

Amaya moaned when the Alpha of the Arcadian packs harshly smashed his lips to her soft and pinkish lips. He pushed her on his bed and roughly rip off her clothes and a wonderful image appeared in front of him. Markus's desire heats up to be intense. He couldn't take it anymore. While looking into Amaya's face, he saw an image of a mysterious girl looking at him, the face of his concubine assistant, Ariana. " Hmmm, Ariana you're so beautiful" he groaned while thrusting his hardness to Amaya's opening. She heard it and she pushed him by surprise.

Aarshon dipped his head toward her, and Nix started to step back. “We can’t, you know that. You are a fae prince; it is against your laws to be with me,” Nix told him, then she saw the hurt in his eyes. She pushed his hair out of his face, holding him within inches of her face. “As I told my mother, I would give it all up for you.” Nix was lost in those eyes, the way his skin felt under her fingers. She closed the small space between them. Their lips touched Nix felt like lightning shocked through her body. Aarshon wrapped his arms around her waist, pulling her closer. Nix went to him, pressing her body to his. Her hands threaded through his hair, pulling him closer. Aarshon broke the kiss f

His blood splattered all over my face, but it just fueled my rage more. I raised my hand for another blow for the nth time when a soft hand held mine to stop me. My wolf snapped and strangled the intruder. I lifted the intruder. “A-Arthur,” Ariana’s gentle voice rang in my head, bringing me out of my bloodthirsty trance. I blinked my eyes, forcing Thor back in. “P-Please,” she whispered, her wide eyes locked on mine as she coughed and struggled against my strong hold on her neck.

he greeted by forwarding his hand. Before she can forward her hand Prithvi shook his hand with him. "She is Nithya, my pa" Prithvi said. "Not bad," he said and looked Nithya from head to toe. Nithya felt awkward and she hid behind Prithvi. "Ayaan excuse us we need to meet someone " by saying Prithvi held Nithya's hand and move away. Nithya looks at her hand and him repeatedly. "Sorry Nithya on behalf of him. " he apologized

I said. “You look pretty today.” She complimented me. I chuckled lightly, she then glanced at Aries who was still standing at the edge of her bed. “Is he your husband?” she asks. “Yes now eat.” I said and put a plate with food on her table. She smiled and waved his hand weakly “Hello! I’m Niah, Nola’s little sister.” “Hello… I’m Aries, Nola’s husband.” He greeted my sister and brushed her hair. She stared at the both of us and smiled. “I guess it’s okay for me to go anytime soon. Someone will take care of my sister.” She whispered while staring at Aristotle.