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Aria's POV; Today was supposed to be my father's burial, where I was supposed to peacefully lay him to rest without any worry but instead, my mind was more on something else. Deep down, I was curious as to how none of my father's relatives had been introduced to me up until his death. A sudden flash of the adoption documents I had accidentally found in my father's drawer came into my mind. Was he adopted? Is that why I haven't seen any of his relatives? Every attempt to ask my mother had been futile since she was still in mourning, finding it hard to cope with the loss of her husband. “Are you going to be fine? You only just entered college, and now, you have to bear this brunt and carry this on your shoulder,” one of the neighboring people I've always known said with a small squeeze on my shoulder. She bent a bit, seeing as I was a few inches taller than her, before taking my hand into hers. Staring into her watery eyes, once again, the bitterness and pain I had been desp
Last Updated : 2025-02-28My uncle, My mate ****
Aria's pov; "Thank you for the ride," I said to Damien, right after closing his car's door. Ever since the main confession he had said, I hadn't said a word to him or even given a reply. After, our of sight, out of mind. This was the only reasonable tactic I could tell myself to come up with. How could I handle a sudden confession when my scent was a mixture of mine and someone else's, moreso, he had his release still in me. My guilt washed over me like a series of repeated beatings. Maintaining my calm after Damien's confession was a big deal and I had been all too careful in keeping my mouth shut. Even going as far as cautioning myself not to say too much for fear that I might end up saying or doing the wrong thing. I was glad that he hadn't also pressured me into giving a reply and instead, kept quiet, allowing me to drown myself in my world. "You look lost. Is anything the problem?" Daisy's sudden question brought me back to my current situation and I realised
Last Updated : 2025-02-28My uncle, My mate Three options? draft...
Aria's POV; We've always been told that there were only three options; life, death and the one in between. But no one ever told me that there was more to it. That there was more to not knowing the difference between all three or that there was something else hidden in all of this. I could vividly remember the repetitive stab to my stomach, the one to my chest and also the exact pain I felt while experiencing all of these. Yet, could someone tell me why I was sitted on a flower bed, watching a kid that looked just like a mixture of Ronald and Damien run around the beautiful environment? Things would have been much easier to decide if it felt more like heaven or the afterlife but guess what? It was none of these two. As real as it seemed, every pain that rocked through my body and my bones was the one thing I needed to make me aware that this wasn't real. The kid running around me happily wasn't real and neither was the blue flowery gown I was wearing. You know what el
Last Updated : 2025-02-28My uncle, My mate Feelings and doubts of both
Aria's pov; I'd never been to a banquet as this and I really didn't know what to expect. I kept thinking back to the main reason I chose to come along with Orion to this banquet. It was a way for me to figure out what exactly the secret is behind my mother's and Damien's strange behaviours. I was meant to be glad perhaps, I was finally going to figure what it was they've been hiding. Thinking back to the way my mother had yelled at me, repeatedly asking for me not to go to the banquet. I had a feeling she was hiding something from me again. Though, there was the fact that she already made me aware of the basic things I needed to know, the fact couldn't be ignored that she was acting all too suspicious. Almost as if there was something far tougher and stronger she was hiding from me. "Do you really have to go? You can tell me if you have little issues or something. You don't have to hide things from me. We can both figure out a way to solve it," for what seemed to be t
Last Updated : 2025-03-04My uncle, My mate It was time
Aria's pov; What I hadn't been expecting while walking down the huge stairs was Orion already at the end of it, gazing up at me without blinking. It took all of the strength I had not to slip and fall. Furthermore, the heels on my legs weren't helping matters. It wasn't the usual I was used to wearing, making it difficult to walk in. With Orion's eyes on me, I managed to keep myself under check, choosing not to embarrass myself instead. When I finally took the last step, it felt like a huge burden had been lifted off my shoulders and I could finally breathe well. "You look beautiful, my love," He said in a sultry voice, his gaze becoming intense and intentional. I had the sudden urge to just find a place to hide away from his stare. As much as it was an appreciative glance, the heat in his eyes was undeniable. If I was being stared at in this manner by a total stranger, I would be ready to press charges against such person for harassment. Even so, Orion's g
Last Updated : 2025-03-05My uncle, My mate The stares
Aria's pov; I expected the banquet to be everything but what was in front of me. As soon as the huge doors were pushed open by guards, all the attention of everyone in the hall turned in on us. At first it was like a dream but the more stares fell on us, the more nervous I became. There was no way Orion wasn't feeling how sweaty my palms had become in an instant while wrapped in his. Rather than trying to pull away, I held on tighter, secretly fearing for my life that among all these stares, there was definitely a few or more that held ill intentions toward me. "It's alright. You can be how you like. I'm here with you," Orion whispered to me as we began to make our way to the first seat of the hall. It was surprising and yet suffocating how much he controlled the attention of this much crowd. If it was up to me, the only thing I would do at this point was escape from this hall that reeked of money and evil, then flee for my life. I didn't fail to notice the glares of a
Last Updated : 2025-03-07My uncle, My mate Lotus
Aria's pov; "It's my pleasure to meet you tonight, Alpha Orion. There haven't really been much news about you for the past months," said an old man, his colored teeth on full display. As soon as he said his greetings to Alpha Orion, his squinted eyes turned to me, with a very innocent look on. Unlike the others who despite the fake smiles they had on their evil intent was still very clear in their eyes, that of the old man was very much innocent, almost as if he wasn't born to this world and was too pure. "Young miss, you are truly like an angel....," he said, now smiling wider at me and before I knew it, one of my hands was already in between his palms as he patted away. I dared to look into his eyes, shocked at his boldness and friendliness at the same time. In his eyes were nothing but pure emotions. Emotions which would be difficult to find in a place like this full of the wealthy and their ill intentions on getting more wealthy. "Umm...," I started to say nervous
Last Updated : 2025-03-08My uncle, My mate Déjà vu?
Aria's pov; There was no way I could forget the same name I saw on the documents that got Ronald all fired up and even my mother had been protective of one that looked just the same. The old man Rodriguez kept smiling at me, not even trying to shy away and his grip on my hand became firmer even as he continued to pat my hand. For an old man who should have been reserved and laid back on interacting with me, he seemed not to care at all about what others thought. If anything, he was far too happy to even pay attention to them. "Oh Aria, don't you remember Rodriguez anymore?" Orion spoke, finally joining in the little conversation. His question finally piqued my interest, making me turn to look at him and then back at the old man. Was I supposed to know this man at all? I dared to take a proper look at him but even so, it didn't strike my brain that I had possibly come across him in the past. To me now, he was just a total stranger but from the way Orion spoke, it se
Last Updated : 2025-03-10
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ARIA'S POV; " Please, can we talk later? Do you promise to call me so we can talk? I'm so sorry about yesterday. I didn't know anything about those things that happened," another string of Damien's apology filtered into my ears for the tenth time that morning. Sleep had been so far from me throughout the night and sharing a room with my mother hadn't been pleasant due to her insistence on trying to get me to talk to her. At times like this, I wondered if she was being inconsiderate and not even giving me time to think about the shocking information I had only gotten to know about yesterday. As I made my way out of Damien's mansion with my luggage in tow, and only one place in mind for me to head to, I ignored Damien who kept trying to talk to me. Call me petty but knowing his parents had a hand in the misfortune of my father and if worse, his miserable death was all shades of angering. Knowing I'd possibly have no choice but to listen to him sooner or later or have hi
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ARIA'S POV; I stepped into Damien's room, feeling a mix of nerves and anticipation. Every bit of confidence I had before stepping into his home crumpled in an instant. I wasn't sure what to expect, but I was determined to learn. Damien closed the door behind me and gestured to the pole in the center of the room. "Okay, first things first, we need to get you comfortable with the pole." I was glad there was no form of talk or awkward discussion and we were just going to get right into it. I nodded, my eyes fixed on the shiny metal rod. Damien walked over to me and handed me a pair of high heels. "Put these on. You'll need to get used to dancing in them." I took the shoes and slipped them on, feeling the familiar click of the heels on the floor. Damien nodded in approval. "Good. Now, let's start with some basic moves." I was glad I had chosen to put on a trouser and a crop top before coming here and to avoid me being in an awkward situation. I pulled off my jacket, handin
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Aria's pov; "Look me in the eyes and say all you just said now and I promise I'd let you go and would never appear in your sight again," said Ronald, tightening his hand around while but the seriousness in his voice and the air being thick with tension was the only thing that reminded me not to push this further than I already have. I didn't have to turn to look at him to know he was dead serious and this itself was like being monitored and my hands being tied together, unable to do a thing. "Aria, look me in the eyes and say all you just said again and I swear it, I'll let you go," said Ronald for the second time in all seriousness. My hand which I was just about to pull out of his remained frozen, different thoughts and scenarios running through my head. There were only two ways to this thing. If I truly wanted him out of my life and only claimed him to be a buyer, then by all means, I ought to let him go. Instead, I couldn't find myself doing that and it was as if I co
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ARIA'S POV; I've always had a thing with laying on the bed and then closing my eyes, fully aware of my surroundings. As best as I could, it was a coping mechanism of shutting myself out from the things I had to face after waking. The smell of disinfectant and drugs hadn't been familiar since the past month when I didn't have to visit my father in the hospital again. I let my eyes remain closed, only letting my ears do the work of figuring out our surroundings and my nose also do a bit of work. Aside the strong smell of disinfectant, there was the scent of Ronald. My stomach flipped just strong fingers I knew belonged to him gently squeezed mine. The last time I had seen him was when he had waved me off to the club and Caroline asking him about an adoption he was yet to tell her. Curious as to what he was going to say while I pretended to be asleep, I laid unmoving, letting his hand squeeze mine in reassurance while trying not to react to the spark between us. There
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ARIA'S POV;I walked through the school gates, feeling a mix of emotions. It happened to be my first day back after the accident, and I was nervous about seeing everyone again, not knowing whether the news had spread already.My mind went back to the brief meeting I had with the dean of my faculty earlier this morning. It was a letter reminding me about the part of my tuition fee I had to pay. “Aria Marblemaw, opportunities like this are rare. So, I suggest you try to meet up as best as you can. The college has helped you enough to the best of its abilities and now, you'll have to do the same,” the dean had said to me and every one of her words hit a certain part of me that had pushed me into picking this college and coming here in the first place, far away from home. Thankfully, my mother had gone back home, leaving me to continue my job back at the club but unlike before where the profit had seemed enough, now, I became aware of how behind I was. As I made my way to my lecture ha
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KHALEESI’S POV; Darkness slowly carried me and I willingly let it, too weak to fight against it. Shadows floated above me and I fought for my consciousness, hoping to bring myself out of whatever state this was. Forcing my eyes open, I closed them back immediately, trying to get used to the sudden brightness that almost blinded me. I forced them open again, only to see shadows swimming at the edges of my vision, their hands stretching out to me as if asking me to come. Their hands were spread out towards me, inviting me and immediately, I tried to force my eyes open. “Ah!” With a loud gasp, i sat up on the bed, my eyes flew open, my back cold with sweat and a creepy feeling crawling up my spine. The cold that slowly washed over me was none like no other and the odd scent of burning wood happened to wake my senses. Staring around me, the first thing that came in sight was a small traditional pot with a small fire burning at the middle. Slowly, I let my eyes roam towards the
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Aria's pov; If you were to ask me years back that how did I picture how my first time making live was going to be, then I was ready to tell you a lengthy story about it. I was prepared to even given out details that were never true but I hoped was going to come true. Each and everytime I had painted images in my head, there happened to be a point where a gentle tweak was going to happen and there after, there was a possibility of everything changing, like a whole new scene. As I sat back on the recliner chair, thinking about the past of the thoughts I had back then when I had no idea that things like this wasn't going to happen, a smile spread on my face just thinking about it. What had I pictured my first time with my lover was going to be? At that period, most ladies my age had all had their fair share of what sex was but yet, there I was, in a whole new fantasy of mine. I had prioritized having these thoughts over going out to experience them myself and then Cole came
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Aria's POV; Today was supposed to be my father's burial, where I was supposed to peacefully lay him to rest without any worry but instead, my mind was more on something else. Deep down, I was curious as to how none of my father's relatives had been introduced to me up until his death. A sudden flash of the adoption documents I had accidentally found in my father's drawer came into my mind. Was he adopted? Is that why I haven't seen any of his relatives? Every attempt to ask my mother had been futile since she was still in mourning, finding it hard to cope with the loss of her husband. “Are you going to be fine? You only just entered college, and now, you have to bear this brunt and carry this on your shoulder,” one of the neighboring people I've always known said with a small squeeze on my shoulder. She bent a bit, seeing as I was a few inches taller than her, before taking my hand into hers. Staring into her watery eyes, once again, the bitterness and pain I had be
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Aria's POV; Today was supposed to be my father's burial, where I was supposed to peacefully lay him to rest without any worry but instead, my mind was more on something else. Deep down, I was curious as to how none of my father's relatives had been introduced to me up until his death. A sudden flash of the adoption documents I had accidentally found in my father's drawer came into my mind. Was he adopted? Is that why I haven't seen any of his relatives? Every attempt to ask my mother had been futile since she was still in mourning, finding it hard to cope with the loss of her husband. “Are you going to be fine? You only just entered college, and now, you have to bear this brunt and carry this on your shoulder,” one of the neighboring people I've always known said with a small squeeze on my shoulder. She bent a bit, seeing as I was a few inches taller than her, before taking my hand into hers. Staring into her watery eyes, once again, the bitterness and pain I had been desp
