Novels by Ariana

Today, exactly two years ago, it happened. On a cold December night, a few days before Christmas. I still remember it like it happened just yesterday.A little while ago, I came home from a pre-Christmas party with friends and some cute boys. Our last year together and we really wanted to do it again. I was in our garden, as we had two entrances to our property, and tried as best I could to contain my intoxication with the icy water of the bird bath. It helped exactly ... nothing at all. In the end I sat on the snowy garden floor, trembling to the bone and turning my head, feeling for my fallen hood. Maybe I had left it in the bar where we celebrated? Who knew that today? In any case, it happened the moment I sat up again, was he or she standing in front of me? I couldn't remember any faces or body shapes. Anyway, that just bit me in the neck and left me to die a few minutes later. Probably it should have looked like I was frozen to , because the , or at least that's what I've called my creator since then, opened my jacket and stole my scarf. However, shortly after midnight, my parents found me and took me to a hospital. I had to stay there for two weeks because of severe frostbite. However, it was less because of the frostbite, but more because of my lack of blood and my sudden paralysis that I had to stay so long.And today? Today, two years later, I celebrated my second vampire birthday. A vampire. I was made a cursed vampire.Yes it, I hate my life.On the other hand, this kind of "life" was more or less advantageous.

In order to make money laundering easier, the Canadian mafioso Ernest Canetti wants to bring the indebted pharmaceutical company of the twin brothers John and Philipp Lombard under his control. He puts his niece Pamela on the brothers. In cold blood, she uses her beauty and charm. She succeeds in bringing Philipp under the control of the Mafia. Then she turns to John. But he cannot be influenced by her, even though he loves her. Pamela accepts his marriage proposal on the premise that as a widow she would achieve her goal much more easily. John is said to be killed by a fictitious avalanche while helicopter skiing. But John survives seriously injured and is rescued by the hermit Karin, who lives completely withdrawn in the lonely forests of the Rocky Mountains. Without any means of communication, John is forced to spend the winter in his rescuer's hunting lodge. From the initial mutual dislike, however, affection soon develops and eventually love. John returns to Vancouver as a different person. There he is not welcomed with open arms, but is persecuted by the police and the mafia. A drug released by him is said to have caused several deaths. The only person who can prove his innocence is Karin. But Pamela has found out about the existence of this uninvited witness and tries to get rid of it. John returns to the woods and tries to warn Karin. But he's too late .....

Nyria is twenty-one years old, withdrawn and pretty heartless too. In her younger years she learned to ignore emotions. But when she finds the dangerous murderer Zayn Vaher injured in an alley one night, that changes. She takes him into her care and has no idea that this man is more than just a murderer ...

Dave and Rose share a common fate: both have left their spouses to protect their children from them. Rose has divorced her husband Eric because he hates her daughter Melissa, now she is building a life of her own. Dave's wife Sandra lives in a dormitory for the mentally ill and is undergoing therapy because of her depression, her shopping addiction and her aggressiveness, with which she endangers Josie, their daughter. When Dave and Rose become friends through their children, Eric tries to destroy Rose's reputation and spreads lies about her. Sandra, on the other hand, uses unscrupulous means to win back her husband ...

Was drugs his other love that he couldn't give up, or was it his true love? I had to ask myself that over and over again. I hated him! I hated everything about him. That he pumped himself full of drugs and alcohol, his mood swings when he touched me when he didn't touch me. His promises and excuses that he saw me as a stupid little girl. But as much as I hated him, I loved him as much. Was I maybe really a stupid little girl who was just desperately trying to save something that didn't want to be saved? Is it worth fighting, or should you give up at some point and leave everything to fate ?!

Synopsis - Chris is a young man who does everything for his girlfriend Lisa. But what if the first impression is wrong? What if Chris is really a woman and has to keep this secret in order to live? And what happens if she discovers love at the wrong time? Chris has been doing everything she is told since she was seven. She was trained to do this and is working towards getting her freedom at some point. She had never thought about love, so what should she do now after it hit her like a wave?

For how long can somebody avoid facing love? For a person, who has a life full of responsibilities, and no love of mother, will it be an easy journey towards love?

Samira lives her life in the small fishing village of Sandycove and is completely satisfied as it is. A terrible stroke of fate turns her, the world of her family and closest friends upside down. She wants to be strong and help and in the desperate attempt to do the right thing, she eventually loses herself. She makes decisions that are wrong and when her downward spiral can no longer be stopped, she lands unchecked on the ground of facts. "I'm sorry." The only thing I see when I think of him is this goddamn car and how it explodes in a fireball. "He struggles with himself and I see the deep crease between his eyes. "I'm so sorry." I stroke his cheek. When I lie in my bed in the evening, he "I'll drive you." Taylor walks in, he's wearing his dress uniform and I swallow hard. He's freshly shaved, his hair is neatly gelled back and there he is again, at least on the outside: My knight in shining armor ... "Okay." I say quietly and take my coat from the cloakroom. I'm exhausted from this week, as much as I wish Taylor would finally open up and talk to me about his feelings, so little do I know if I can handle them. We get to his car; He and Jake loved this car. It's actually nothing special, a Volvo V70 station wagon. She had planned that Jake would buy one of those cars and they could finish it off, but ... Jake is no longer there. He will be buried today. I get in on the passenger side and Taylor silently takes the wheel. I can't stand the silence, I put my hand on his forearm. Will Taylor ever come to terms with what happened?

There was a sob and Bored, I stabbed him in the neck with the blade and beheaded him. At the same moment that the head hit the floor neatly in its sack, the metal door opened behind me and illuminated the room uncomfortably. "Damn it, close the door. It's way too bright I looked at the incredibly hot guy in front of me and put on my most charming smile. “Oh, don't worry about that. My name is celest. I'm looking forward to getting to know you. ”With a seductive smile on my face, I leaned forward and took in his sweet, honey-like scent. I felt hungry and giggled when I saw his completely confused expression. " You know I don't want any vampires down here! ”I didn't know who he was shouting at. "Excuse me. I don't know why I did that ... ” I checked his legs with a wave of my hand and let him jump against the wall. He went down unconscious. " He is one of my best men! Besides, what's bringing a hybrid witch like you down here? The well-dressed man rolled his eyes and examined me carefully. I pointed to the corpse. “It doesn't matter what I want. It's about what meets my needs. I know that you are one of the most powerful men here in the country. I suppose they didn't become cuddled and caressed. ” He said no with a smile and sighed theatrically. "So you're offering me a deal?" I curled my lips in dismay . "Just a tiny one." The owner of the house pointed to the body and nudged it with his finger in disgust. “I guess you're one of the witches who draws her power from the dead. That means you get my numerous dead ... But what do I get from it?

MC only wanted to fulfill his family inheritance and be God's armed force on earth as holy abbot in his monastery. But a dark secret surrounds the old walls and the young clergyman comes across a burial chamber in which Lucifer himself was sealed. A long time ago, from his ancestor.Despite his firm belief in his master, he can soon no longer avert his gaze from Lucifer. The hitherto strict life of the main character is mixed up and he has to recognize that light and darkness are not always what they seem to be and that there is far more than one can see. Little by little, more beings appear in his environment and soon he himself gets on the track of his greatest secret ...

Was drugs his other love that he couldn't give up, or was it his true love? I had to ask myself that over and over again. I hated him! I hated everything about him. That he pumped himself full of drugs and alcohol, his mood swings when he touched me when he didn't touch me. His promises and excuses that he saw me as a stupid little girl. But as much as I hated him, I loved him as much. Was I maybe really a stupid little girl who was just desperately trying to save something that didn't want to be saved? Is it worth fighting, or should you give up at some point and leave everything to fate ?!