The Untold Story Of Ara Novels & Stories

Ara shook her head, a deep regret etched on her face. "Even though I am a spirit, and I'm from up there, those old folks up there, they can't interfere in the matters of the wild life," Ara said, her voice laced with a deep sense of sorrow. "We can only leave everything to fate," she continued, her words hanging in the air, a reminder that some things were beyond their control.

He added. I was stunned for a moment when my classmates immediately move and went to the Architecture students, I even see Claire get rejected when she approach Zeus to be her partner. In the end, it’s only Zeus and I standing. “So what are the two of you waiting for? A storm?” Mr.Rivera growled sarcastically. Our classmates laugh. “Sir, you will never see Celeztine walk to a guy and do the move first.” One of my classmates exclaimed. I bowed my head in embarrassment, I didn’t expect this to happen. I don’t want to make a scene, this is so embarrassing.

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.”

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.

I whispered. When I had asked about his family and his past, the worst I had expected was a distant, emotionally unavailable father and slight childhood bullying from neighbourhood kids. What I got, however, was...I don't even think I can possibly describe how I felt listening to all that. I began to understand why he felt the need to tell me the story. That day in the park, I had tackled him to the ground and pinned his wrists together above his head, possibly triggering his PTSD. "After the funeral, I was exposed to a new type of challenge and suffering." He sighed, a year dropping from his eye.

“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.