The Untold Story Of Ara の小説・ストーリー

It kills him. Tanya steps forward from the edge of the room. Her dress wrinkled from where Kade had helped her sit minutes ago, cheeks stained with tears, eyes wide and hollow. Her hand drifts to her belly, instinctively protective. She doesn’t say another word. Aria tilts her head toward Tanya’s stomach—just slightly. A soft, knowing smirk tugs at her lips. So he doubles down. “I never touched Tanya.” Her voice cuts the air, raw and broken—“A year, over a year of us fooling around sneaking and you promising to leave Aria.”

Ever since the present King took the throne, the lives of millions started to change into a hell. I don't even know the King's name or even seen him, but seeing the sufferings of the people because of him and hearing about the cruel behavior of the King, made shivers run down my spine. But I never knew I would end up as his prisoner. Just like the people who suffered in this Kingdom, I too lost everything. What was once my home, got destroyed in a war two years ago. I have been on the run ever since then. I am Ara, Cho Ara! A normal young girl enjoying my life with my family. But everything changed now, I don't have a family, home or anything. I thought I would be lost forever...that I would

explained Varo. "If for example it's just a job, why is Vania willing to give a health car and call Raihan with a worried tone? Not only worried, but Vania also seems to be crying when she hears Raihan going to the hospital?" asked Rendi from across the street. Varo who heard that question immediately frowned in confusion. "Vania called Raihan while she was about to cry? What's wrong?" asked Varo again. "The number is I asked you, what's wrong? If you ask me back, it's a lie, there's no answer," said Rendi irritably.

she said with evident worry in her voice. I just shook my head and smiled slightly. "I am fine. Did you see Matias?" They both shook their heads at me in response. Zara was about to speak again but we were distracted by another colleague who called me. "Lady Aliara!" he called as he ran towards us at the same time. "It was Adam. He was with Matias to hunt," Winara said. Gasping for air, he stopped in front of me. Suddenly, my heart pounded with anxiety because of the fear I could see in his face. He also seemed hesitant to speak.

He leaned against the tree. My skin crawled at the vivid images his words painted in my mind. Each new detail made me grateful for skipping breakfast that morning as it felt like my insides were trying to escape. The way Charlie had explained the Arcane Collectors was like a mafia organisation with a thing for ancient relics, but the way Mr Harrison put it, a mafia organisation sounded like kindergarten. What's worse is how it weirdly made sense. The untraceable thefts, thieves that chose death over failure, wrecking houses, and kidnapping teenagers at midnight.

“Ara? My God, what happened to you, dear?” Right behind her came Don Benedict and Madam Lucia stared at the young woman before them. Ara’s hair was a disheveled mess, strands plastered to her forehead and neck with sweat. Her uniform was still damp and now streaked with faint traces of blood. She looked utterly drained, drawing on the last reserves of strength just to sit upright after the sudden, brutal fall. “Ara, sweetheart… where did you get that injury?” Ara swallowed hard, forcing a weak, reassuring smile. “I… I slipped on the stairs,” she replied softly, her voice barely above a whisper. The lie tasted bitter, but she couldn’t risk telling the truth.

Strive to blank (0%) the Male Lead Hostile Host 019 ' Ara seems to hear system 019 silent mocking in the sentence it uttered in front of her. The white grey mist swayed in front of her slightly, hypnotizing her to strangle it to death! But who is Ara? She lost her emotions a long time ago, she only used the necessary emotion that can be used in her daily work, so she didn't mind the white grey mist irritating her and just let it be as it doesn't have a worth for her to pay attention to.

He still got nightmares of Killian. Their flight was at 8 in the night. They still had three hours in hand. Ara didn't have a passport, she had no idea how Robert managed without it, but she wasn't complaining. She just wanted to get away from Killian as far as possible. That man was atrocious. He ruined her life without a tinge of guilt. She knew it would take her years to forget everything and start anew. "Gary, how are you?" Ara initiated the conversation. They were seated in the waiting area. Gary glanced up at her and attempted at a smile that didn't reach his eyes. He looked nervous.

However, she suddenly felt odd when she saw her friend Ara's I*******m Story, where she poured out her troubled heart. Emily quickly searched for Ara's contact and called her. They hadn't exchanged messages for almost two weeks. The last time they met was when Ara had accompanied her to Madiun with Rama, and afterward, Emily had been busy and had forgotten to inform Ara of her return from Madiun.

Ara refused. "Why?" asked Rey. "Afraid of black," Ara answered carelessly. Rey laughed, and Ara was truly adorable. "Really." Ara and Rey shared many stories about their experiences in becoming such successful doctors. "It's a long story, it will take a few days to finish some episodes." Ara didn't force Rey to tell her story and then she changed the topic. "Don't you have a girlfriend, Mr. Rey?" Again, Ara's question made Rey's heart beat faster, all this time he had avoided women, and Ara was the woman closest to him.