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"Whoever you are, Attorney Natalie Ariana De Dios... good luck." A woman capable of rejecting Luca Hernaez five consecutive times... Was either fearless... Or completely unaware of the storm heading straight for her doorstep.

Eloisa, who is also one of the women who aspires to become a Luna. Ariana suddenly came, and Alpha Dior looked at her seriously. She didn't know what Adriana said about me. But I knew she had something to do with it. She bowed in front of Alpha to pay her respects, and I changed into its silence. "Did Aryana tell you, Adriana?" Alpha asked seriously. "What's going on here? I think I heard my name," Aryana asked curiously. "Yes but I really noticed this, Alpha.She's right you don't know that woman very well yet. What if she's a Rogue?" Adriana accused me.

I added, popping some painkillers. Later on, I was feeling quite bored so I decided to go out for a bit even though I was against it earlier. I realized that the fresh, cool air would be good for me and help my mind to be more refreshed. As I stepped out of the house, closing the door behind me, the first thing I saw was a woman with long jet black hair and she was smiling at me. "You must be new," the woman smiled. "Yes, I am. My name is Ariana," I said.

~ LAURA’S POV I lifted my hand toward Ariana's mouth, ready to feed her a bite of her sandwich, when she suddenly asked, "Mommy, what’s that on your hand?" Her innocent voice danced in my ears, a sweet melody that always brought a smile to my face. Ariana is my daughter, the only hope of my existence, and the sole sign of my love with Theo. She has this remarkable innocence and beauty that mirrors her Theo’s charm, and in that moment, she looks like a little angel.

Looking at me like she was checking to see if I was okay. "You're the woman who helped me get away from Lucas " I said. She smiled. "I just gave you an excuse to leave " she said. "You're the one who actually got away." She sat down across from me. "My name is Ariana by the way. We didn't really introduce ourselves yesterday." "I'm Sereia " I said. Ariana glanced over at Annabelle, who was still sitting at her table. "She's quite a woman " Ariana said.

SOFIA The second Ariana got into the car, she tossed her sunglasses into the cup holder and threw her arms around me. And just like that, I knew we were going to be okay. "God, you have no idea how good it feels to be back," she said, flashing me that grin I hadn't seen in months. "I’ve missed the way this city feels." I laughed as I pulled away from the DeLuca estate as I said, "You're such a drama queen."

Dylan greeted. "Have you lost your mind, Dylan? Why would I accept regular beastmen in my tribe? They don't belong here in the North," he responded. "They are not just regular beastmen, Aquil," Dylan replied, then extended his hand to me and pulled me near. "Let me introduce myself," I whispered while pulling his arm. He smiled and nodded. "I am Ari, goddess of the sun. Heed my words! Lower your weapons!" I ordered as I transformed into my passive-aggressive form.

ARIANA’S POV~ I couldn't sleep all night, I was deeply troubled, what kind of game had I entered? And now, im at the centre of it. Barely three months ago I was ignorant of all this, and now I can't see a way of escaping from this nightmare. I turned in my bed and the view of my window came to light, I could see the fullness of the moon and I was pulled to it. I got out of bed and moved towards the window, I leaned against it and memories of my first night with Mateo were all I could picture in my mind's eye.

They walked back to the apartment together through the soft, purple dusk, their boots clicking in perfect unison against the stone paths. While Dante went into the kitchen to start a fresh pot of coffee, Ariana sat on the edge of the mattress near the massive northern window. She pulled her laptop onto her knees, connected her camera's data card, and waited for the raw image files from the morning shoot to load. She scrolled through the shots of the dockworkers, the rusted crane structures, and the river barges until she reached the very last file in the folder. She clicked the thumbnail. The photograph of Dante filled her screen.

Anaya’s POV “Mama Non voglio sposarmi” “What?” she looked at me like I was crazy “Please, Mama, I don’t want to get married” “That is not for you to decide. You will get married” “Fine, but please not to him”, I pleaded. “That is also not your choice. Everything is finalised.” “Please, Mum, I do not wish to marry him,” I said, tears pouring out of my eyes, my head bowed.