Trouble In Paradise Novel Arianna And Nicholas Novels & Stories

I let out a sigh. "It's just your bag, Aricka," I said, relieved. One by one I picked up my belongings that were now scattered on the floor. Annoying, how come it fell?! I got everything, except for the book that was still under the bed. I immediately lay down to see where it was, and when I saw it I immediately picked it up. I was about to put it back in the bag when it suddenly opened and warmed up. There was some light coming out of it so I was dazzled. I tried to close the book, but it seemed to have a life of its own, it resisted me. Fear began to creep into me as the book got hotter, if I couldn’t let it go I would burn out.

“Please, Nikolai. If that is true. If someone really wants me dead, I have to leave. I should leave this city.” “Not under my watch.” Nikolai's fingers closed roughly around my jaw as he pulled me onto him. “You are mine to torture, Arianna. Until I get the satisfaction of those years.” “Until you experience everything you put everyone through.” I swallowed hard at the determination set onto Nikolai's face and slowly, my gaze dropped to his lips and for a split second, my reaction was almost as visceral as the last time those lips were over my skin. I contained my desire and raised a brow, “so you're the God?”

Without sparing anyone a glance, I rush out of the hall back to the parking lot where Samuel is waiting for me with the car. **** Nick's POV I stand transfixed to the same spot as all eyes fall on me. I am humiliated by what Arianna just did but I guess I deserve it for torturing her for years. She endured my excesses and now it's payback time. The kiss is something I have been imagining for days now. The thought of her absence has been making my heart irk and I am badly missing her even when she is still around. I realized I had feelings for Arianna just two days ago. I have always loved her but I refuse to admit it to myself.

“Perhaps there’s trouble in paradise. Does he want you back? Is that why she’s trying to impersonate you? To keep him?” “As reasonable as it sounds, it’s sick.” “That it is.” Is that why he wants to meet me? Does he want me back? *** “What did you want to talk about?” There was no one at the park at this time of night. I shouldn’t have come. But I had to end this tonight. “Look, Arianna. I messed up. I know that now. I should’ve fought for our love, but I didn’t,” he pleaded desperately. “Why are you saying this now?” He made his choice. And it was her.

I take another leap of faith and remind him, “You actually did mark yours. With the necklace.” We gaze at each other for several suspended seconds. Then he gives a slow nod. I breathe a discreet sigh of relief. Some of the tension between us abates. However… There is a now or never burning sensation in my soul that urges me to piece together this puzzle. “What more than sex do you want from me, James?” ~ * * * ~ While I haven’t necessarily been nailing the timing correctly with Nikki, I am astutely attuned to do or die moments. This is one of them.

ANNORA The pain was fleeting, replaced by a wave of pleasure that coursed through my veins. I felt his mark take hold, a claim that went beyond words. He just…made me his. That phrase continued to relentlessly ring in my head, never-ending. But as the reality of what had just happened sunk in, I pushed him away, trying to process my emotions. “We need to call it a night,” I said, my voice barely above a whisper. Kairel's eyes gleamed with a mixture of sadness yet understanding, and he didn't argue. “I understand. Please, have a good night's rest. I asked the maid to arrange you a room in—”

I stared at the small microphone symbol. “My name is Arielle Romano,” I began. “Today is Thursday, the seventeenth of April.” My voice sounded unfamiliar. “Nicholas Contini came to my apartment in Seattle two nights before I woke up in Italy.” Bianca listened without interrupting. “He was angry because his investigator had photographed me with a client. Nico ordered me to return with him. When I refused, he—” My voice broke. The memory of the apartment returned. Nico blocking the only exit. The sharp pain. His arms catching me as the room disappeared.

My plan was simple: Live like a slacker until Travis became a rich, successful CEO. Then sit back and enjoy life as a pampered young lady. During my major course, I was hiding in the back row scrolling on my phone when the original Jennie’s best friend, Linda Lander, texted me and asked if I wanted to join a mixer party. That’s when I remembered. In the original novel, this was the scene where Nancy flirted with three high-quality male leads at a bar. It caused a ripple across the entire storyline.

Lorenzo After the visit at Alpha Kingston’s pack, I drive my sweet Ivy and the lovebirds back to my house, trying my hardest to ignore Lia’s snores in the backseat. She fell asleep the moment she got in the car, and so did Ivy. I can’t wait to do the same. This whole day was exhausting. All I want is to take my mate to bed and go to sleep. I can’t stop thinking about what we’ve all talked about earlier. There’s a possibility that Armstrong is alive and that he’s an Undead. If that’s true, then this is much worse than I anticipated.

Man from the other side speak. And the rage started boiling.. "What do you want Mr. Xavier?? You are no more a shareholder here" Nicholas said coldly.. "I have a better thing than your shares Nicholas.. You know that"xavier laughed.. And suddenly a file popped up in his laptop and he opened.. "Thank you for leaving her Nick.. I got my treasure back... " He said.. And Nicholas kept looking at the photo... Naomi's is laying on a white sheet naked!!, ... Her fair skin is shining due to the sun ray .... Xavier is on top of her kissing her lips .. Her eyes closed, most probably sleeping...