Three The Perfect Number By Sealand Aria Novels & Stories

"You carry the hold point." Aria pressed her hand flat over her chest. The Shard hummed under her palm, that low reaching note that had been with her since the Blood Moon, and she felt it now as something more than keeping safe or making the bond bigger. It was a key. It had always been a key. "How many pieces are there," she said. "Thessaly named seven. She found three. The Ashveil land has at least two, from Zane's letters and the records from Dorian's visit. You have one." He paused. "The seventh is not found."

"That chubby kid thinks he's all that just because he comes from a rich family. He doesn't know yet that the male lead is actually Wesley Hunter, the wealthiest and most influential person in all of Centrae! "And when he finds out that the female lead, Hilary Jameson, and her daughter, Sandy Hunter, got bullied like this, he is going to bankrupt the Sterlings!" I cocked my eyebrow when I read the comments, silently taking note of the information given. When I arrived at Theo's preschool, I saw him standing in the corner, silent, his head down. A beautiful young woman was carrying a little girl in her arms, not too far away, comforting her quietly. She had to be Hilary, the main female lead t

“Camille? Like Damien’s ex-fiancé? What the hell does that bitch even want?” “I haven't heard about her before, not until last night.” Aria told her. “I guess they are back together. She told me about their engagement and stuff.” “But he is married to you. Doesn't she know?” “I don't think so. I guess she just found out. It looks like Mr. Perfect has been keeping secrets.” Aria explained. “He must have his reasons.” “Whose side are you on?” Aria shot at her. “Your side of course! But don't tell me you are planning something strange.”

Pulling out of Merk, I pull Aria off his cock and force her head down to clean off her Dom while I move between her legs and clean her, tasting a mix of their arousals. I reach in with two fingers to scoop out more because what’s dripping out isn’t enough for me. The beads are still going in her ass, so I keep eating her out until she’s coming again. This has been the best fucking threesome that I have ever had; it’s my dream come true, and I couldn’t love these two more than I do right now. Slapping our girl’s ass, I instruct, “Get on your hands and knees and let Sir pull the beads out.” Like the very good girl she is, Aria does precisely that, and that’s how Knox finds her when he walks ba

Calm, radiant, and beyond the reach of anything that once broke her. She wasn’t just beautiful… She was the reincarnation of her very self. When Aria reached the end of the stage, the theme of her dress was displayed boldly on the screen behind her: Transcendence, rebirth, and untouchable grace. There was pin-drop silence before wild applause filled the room. The judges could not help it. They stood up and raised their scoreboards. Each of them had given Aria a perfect score. A perfect score! She was the first contestant to have been awarded the perfect score by the judges since the competition began.

“Perfect match ” Selene’s face froze. Then twisted. Then burned with jealousy. “No. No. No. What the hell is this?!” she hissed. She zoomed in. Damian wasn’t even pretending. He looked at Aria like he wasn’t breathing properly. Selene’s stomach dropped. Her fiancé — who she had just left minutes ago — peeked over her shoulder. “Aww,” he chuckled lightly, “that Aria girl is beautiful. Damian’s wife, right?”

Chimamanda lets out a tired sigh, she looks at both of her sisters and holds their hands " You both know, I am a coquette, and I don't settle for guys, Have you forgotten Jide or Tope, or that Idiot Dozie, or Fred, or is it short Francis, or the last bugger and stalker Kola? You name them, I play and dump guys I don't keep them" Chimamanda said defending why she shouldn't listen to their pleas. "That's why you need Ryan in your life to change Sis" Chidinma pressed on.

Some guests turned to themselves with weird faces. The woman seating before the woman in black hat looked back. Her eyes were only able to view her deep red lips. It had the exact colour of a bull's blood. "Sapphire Blac... I, take you to be my beloved wife. I will love you unconditionally and without hesitation, for it is your heart that moves me, your spirit that inspires me, your humor that delights me, and your hand, I want to hold for all of our days. I Promise to be your perfect husband. I Promise to be your perfect husband. I Promise to be your perfect husband. I will be your perfect husband. I will be your perfect husband.

I am still holding my phone, still placed on my left ear. "The generous couple, Gabriel and Lucille de Silva is talking about legally adopting Lazarus Orson Samaniego, known as "Zaron Samaniego", the lead vocalist of the band "Blank Pages" and also the teen who went viral in 2018 after uploading his original composition on F******k and has reached 7 million views in a week." I almost read everything in a minute. From what age he became an orphan until the present including his current information and whereabouts. "You're not going to do it, Jael, are you?"

Because loving you is the happiest thing in Mommy's life. A line of hurried handwriting was on the last page of the diary. [If there's a next life, I still want to be your mom.] Candice hugged the journal and wept. Outside the window, New Aeravale remained bustling, and life continued. However, there would always be a void in that place—a missing piece named Kathleen Sullivan. A woman who defined motherhood with her life. A woman who finally became the well-behaved version they all wanted. A woman who would forever live in their hearts.