Novel & Cerita Aaron Booktok

Tied and closely knit to the world and book, the book that is about to close. “Tsk! Damn!” Curses and disappointment that Aaron could only whisper in between his breath. Weak and abusive with his mana that for long years is being sucked away from him for JK to use as an essence to perfect his mask and play the role of the Sagittarius holder. “Damn it!”

- I responded back, burying my thoughts deep. My face flushed realizing that he had been able to pick up these X-Rated thoughts so easily since I had been so deep into it. The book hadn't helped at all to keep my mind on my task for the day. It had been the equivalent of "See Spot Run" in the Draygonian world. Nerrian rolled his eyes and closed the book. He set it off to the side on a pile of books that never quite made it back to his shelves. I don't think this will work today. Nerrian admitted shaking his head.

Aron wasn't just going to walk away from her that easily. A/N: Hey thank you for reading Book One and journeying with me. This is the End of Book One. Update: Book Two is up. F******k: taniashava I*******m: tanz.v

He took his bath, changed into a comfortable outfit before walking out of his room to the study room. Aaron suddenly popped out of nowhere with a book with him. "Where did you come from?" Ryan asked looking under the furniture. "I was searching for a book which I think fell under the table. But I saw was this 'hundred ways to kill yourself' book. How come you have such a book in here? Were you planning to kill yourself? You know if you die, mom would hunt your spirit down and even get your spirit married to Mrs Salvador " "Will you stop saying rubbish? The book isn't mine, it's dad's,"

she panicked Aaron starts smiling with keeping his one hand in his pocket, seeing his naughty smile, Hope comes to the senses. "I am not joking" "Haha then why you always give the chance to make the fun around you" he asked "Huhh" "Well i am here for dinner, so quickly take my orders" "Yeah please say" Aaron place his order and she note on her book too "And note my special instructions you have to give me company when i eat and you should stay until i finnish my dinner" he order

WARNING: Violence described in this chapter is not suitable for younger than 18 THEY say that the beginning of the world is when God created everything in six days and He rested on the seventh day to see his making. But Ara's life started when she was born between a loving husband and wife. She had two doring boys she'd call real brothers. She had a best friend that she can share everything with. She had a stable job. Now she's merely loving her life doing what she loves. Yet blissful fate brought a dangerous man into her life. Everything changed.

SARA POV (YEAR 2077, 56 YRS LATER) "Now he is a fine chunk of meat. I can see why all the girls want him," the older waitress says as she appears next to me. I quickly close my worn book. My cheeks tint a little, and I give her a small smile. "I still can't believe they are real even though my friend's granddaughter is mated to one of them," she says while refilling my mug with fresh coffee.

Aaron brother just want to give you the best, just want to make you happy. "Aaron, do you think I look good in this wedding dress?" Yvette Hill changed the wedding dress, turned in front of the mirror, then gently grasped the wedding dress skirt and walked to Aaron. Aaron held a cigarette in his hand, and even his eyes were too lazy to lift it. He stretched out his index finger and molested the shop assistant standing beside him. His mouth was evil and charming with a smile, "woman, you look really good. Would you like to be my woman? Call me in the evening. "

It was a sanctuary from the din, even for a child who had grown up in the shadow of an empire. Back in her corner, Aria read the last of her book and strolled to the counter, arms laden with three more. "These are the ones I'd like today," she told Lena, setting them down with a gentle thump. "Could you write on the first page like you did last time?" Lena grinned and pulled out her fountain pen. "Anything you'd like." She opened the top book and started to write: *To Aria. May this story take you somewhere magical. Love, Miss Lena.*

And then Zara stepped out. Dressed in that stupid tunic that glimmered even at night. Her hair was pulled back in a tight braid, the ends gleaming silver. She looked relaxed, like this was all a game. The others filed in behind her—Arnou, Derek, Leena, Sylah. Arnou stood too close to her right. Bigger than the others. Darker, broader, son of Beta Magnus himself. His eyes glinted the way predators did when they smelled weakness. “Well, well. You do have a spine. No Rowan this time?” she asked mischievously. My jaw clenched, but I didn’t rise to it. Not yet.