Surviving Summer Ari Novels & Stories

Aria POV: The pulsating beat of the music echoed through the crowded club, enveloping Aria in a sensory whirlwind. The vibrant lights danced in sync with the rhythm, casting kaleidoscopic hues across the energetic crowd. Aria, slightly overwhelmed, took in the vibrant scene, her heart pounding in rhythm with the bass. Lisa, her vivacious friend, had convinced her to venture into the world of neon lights and thumping music for the first time. Lisa, ever the social butterfly, quickly disappeared into the mass of bodies, leaving Aria to navigate the electrifying atmosphere alone.

Still, Helbert never expected him to show up now. "Didn't he decline our invitation?" "Until a little while ago, he did. He responded to our invitation with an email sent by his assistant—Oniel Asaroth, and now he's in his room." "Has Archie found a replacement hidden taker to assist Sieghal?" "Yes. Do you want to see his profile?" Guinevere showed a resume with the name Yudas. He's a hidden taker who's been working for almost seven years. While his experience isn't as extensive as Alfreeda Sieghal's, he's pretty reliable."

It was so frequent that I even wondered if he was deliberately waiting there, just to catch me. Thanks to Willow, I survived the winter. However, I was greedy. I wanted to live until summer and die under a blazing sun. Whenever I said things like that, Willow would lecture me, her words sharp and unforgiving. If she hadn’t secretly turned away to wipe her tears afterward, she might have sounded more convincing. I’d been given too many painkillers. They barely worked anymore. Sometimes, the pain would keep me awake for days on end; other times, I would fall into a deep, heavy sleep.

He reached into his backpack with a conspiratorial grin and pressed a freezing cold, condensation-covered can into my hands. "For you! Ice-cold sparkling water. Found it hidden in the back of the freezer downstairs." He winked. "Drink up. It will help with the heat." In a 140-degree wasteland, a cold soda was worth more than gold. "This is too generous. Thank you." "Don't mention it, Eliza." Just as I was about to pop the tab, a violent, terrifying chill shot up my spine, making the hairs on my arms stand up. I whipped my head around.

“But my daughter survived. She came home two days later, alive and breathing.” Ryan frowned slightly, listening intently. The woman’s sobs deepened. “She told me something before she fell asleep that night. She said a girl with silver-white hair had carried falling stones off wounded strangers, risking everything to save them.” Aria’s breath caught as the memory surfaced. Broken bodies trapped beneath rubble, falling rock, desperate screams, and pure instinct driving her forward. She remembered it now, though the details had blurred in the chaos of that day.

Flash back “ Commander Robins, I secured the target, obtained the answers we were looking for. I don’t think the target is of much use to us anymore. It looks as though he is touch and go. I had to use extreme measures to get the answers we sought. He was tight lipped for a while. The primary target is located in the middle of the Arctic, held up on one of the water rigs used for aquamarine sciences. He stated that the target has about 20 armed guards. 3 that follows him wherever he goes. We had schematics of the rig right here, sir.” I pointed at the spot on the map to where the rig was located and pulled out blueprints of the rig. Commander Robins and I then went over each possibility at p

"Every single thing. Emails, transaction details, and duplicates of the faked documents. I was able to copy them on time before he changed the passwords." Aaron took it, his countenance aloof. "If all that you've said is genuine, then you've just saved Aria's life." Summer nodded once, her eyes dancing anxiously towards the window. "I have to take my leave before he notices I've left the house. He'd ruin me if he knew where I am right now." And then swiftly she disappeared, shrinking into the night as speedily as she'd come. Aaron inserted the flash drive into his laptop while I patrolled the room, my heart banging.

At that, Aiden couldn’t help but laugh, doing her best to smother it behind her hand and failing miserably. “A stage five clinger,” she murmured between giggles, still trying not to give him too hard a time while also trying desperately not to call Sammy’s attention back their way. But she couldn’t help herself; if she were honest, it was a refreshing break from the questions that had been filling her head in the short time since they’d found the passageway.

It took him seconds after pushing the solid down his throat with water and he scrambled off his feet to glance at the nearest window. Below is a group of young men, who must be high school students because they are tall. All of them wore the same plain white t-shirt with a small imprint on their left chest, they wore different colored shorts and all of them were in running shoes. "Captain!" one of them ushered, out of breath. The group halt from running, sweat cascading down from their foreheads to their necks. Definitely the Summer more than Ren. "Please let's take a break!" Ren watches cautiously. This was the first time he had seen men in the neighborhood. The aunt would usually start tal