روايات وقصص ضمن Through My Window Ariana Godoy

Gaby inquired with precise ignorance. "She will replace you after you've finished the mission. She will be the best prototype of you. Let me introduce you two. Her name is Olivia Brianah, and Olivia, this is Gaby Sanroman. My wife." "Nice meeting you, miss. I've heard so much about you," greeted Olivia with the exact tone and voice as Gaby's. "Omg. She sounds like me. Do I sound like that?" Gaby thrilled. "It's a pleasure meeting you, Olivia. A real pleasure."

Amira said “I’ll do as you say” Anna said “Tell me a little about yourself Anna” Amira asked “Queen Tara bought me from the Vartell village (Amir’s kingdom) Anna was from Edinburgh but was captured by the vartell warriors during a war between Edinburgh and Vartell villages. “My master sold me to the queen and since then I’ve been in Odeon. I’m glad she bought me and I’m happy here” Anna said On hearing Vartell kingdom Amira stiffened and appearedpalce on her face.

Laying on the bed, I released all the pent up frustration that was held in. "God please help me, I don't know if I'm doing the right thing but please direct me," I cried. That was how I started another chapter of my life as Giordana Forbes...

Ariana's POV She was passed out by the door, her head buried between her knees, and I had to exert all my energy dragging her inside. I managed to put her on the couch before I noticed how carelessly she left all her windows open… That was the good thing about living alone. Freedom. But for some reason today, the sky looked mesmerizing with the twinkle of countless stars. One I failed to acknowledge in the past. I found myself sitting by the window, staring into the bright sky, and I felt a certain kind of peace I haven't felt in a while flow through me.

Her gaze turned to surprise, as she stared at Ariana with a look of disbelief. “Lady Aria is a handsome young man who helped us during the hunting festival!?” Greta asked in disbelief. Ariana nodded. After all, there is nothing wrong with her if she reveals her current identity. “Lady Aria is really kind! My mother said a kind person will always be protected by God ….” “Thank you, Greta. At least, I can only help get here for now,” Ariana said sincerely. It is true. Since she's been given a second chance to right her wrongs, Ariana will use the time of her life to helping out as much as she can.

says Ariana causing Helmut to sigh deeply as he slyly wipes the tears escaping from his eyes. "Soon everything is going to be fine. you will be recovered at home and even, you can live wherever you want, my love. Just be a little stronger. Just a little more, my love and everything will be over." Aitana says. "I'm tired, Mom. I'm tired of this pain." Says Ariana pulling away from her mother's chest to look into her eyes "I want to be strong, but, I can't anymore. I'm sorry to make you cry, but, if this keeps going on. if it keeps hurting, I'd rather God come for me." says Ariana breaking her mother's heart.

“Really? What if I really don’t want to come? Are you going to shove me into the wall again? You did ruin my favorite shirt and put some starches on my flawless skin.” I heard a loud growl this time but why and who? “Come on Nathan. Can you please just do this for me?” Ariana must have taken the phone from Marcus and sadly I really don’t have the heart to say no to her. Not only is she the descendant to the moon goddess, but she’s also my friend. “Alright, I’ll go but only because I want to protect you from this asshole.” “Thank you so much Nathan. You’re a true friend.”

“Yeah. Yeah, I’m fine. What are you doing here?” Ariana takes a moment to study the petite woman still hiding in the corner. Elegantly dressed in furs, her long raven hair thrown over her bare shoulder, lips left red and smudged. She looks oddly recognizable. She tries to dig through her database. “Just looking around. You?” “Same.” Antonio answers stiffly. The name off the woman finally clicks in her brain, so she ends up saying, “And I’m guessing Miss Paris Maguire is doing the same, huh.”

“Come on, let’s get him out of here.” A cascade of glass shards poured out of my car when I opened the door. Montero was already pulling Rocky Ace out of the car when I joined him. Together, we half dragged, half carried the big man into the yard. “What the hell?” The voice that carried across the yard was full of shock and surprise, but also something deeper beyond recognition. Though I’d only caught the briefest of glimpses of her before, I’d known deep inside who it was. Aryana Monteverde. She was miles from the bar at the Tambayan Rolling Barrel, and she was the last person I expected to see out here, but somehow, it was her. A colored-blonde hair followed in her wake.

Ryan felt it through the bond, a sharp, immediate pull, like something outside had reached out and recognized her. Her breathing changed again. It grew faster. “They are calling it,” she said. Caleb frowned. “Calling what?” Aria did not answer. Her eyes stayed fixed on the broken window, pupils narrowing as if she could see something the rest of them could not. “It knows I am here.” Ryan did not waste time asking questions. “We move. Now.” Another hit landed against the door. The hinges strained and wood cracked under repeated force. Whatever was out there was not human. It was too precise. Too strong.