Aaron Booktok Novels & Stories

We sit at one of the logs around the fire as we eat our dinner. I wonder where Lucius has gone? He would have told everyone what I was to him, his lover — his woman, whatever I was, but he didn’t, that just means that there’s really nothing between us. Why am I even surprised A comfortable silence lingered between me and the man before I notice his head turning to me. I turn to him. “Aaron. I’m a bookkeeper from the palace.” he said, grinning. He looks like he’s around nineteen or eighteen. Too young for an expedition like this.

"I know. I'm messing with you." Aaron took the books and set them on the table. Brandy and Jessica got up and went to look at the books. Brandy looked up at her when she realized what it was. "Why these books on cell fortification." "I want something Andrew can't disappear from." "Crystal?" "I know, but I need to be sure." Aaron left them to talk and went to find Killian. He walked to his office and knocked. Once he heard Killian, he walked in. "Alpha, I'm sorry to interrupt."

He nodded slightly. "You owe me this..." he muttered to himself. It was his first time walking on the streets. They walked together to a small market a few blocks from the school. Aaron was out of his element, he rarely visited crowded places like this, but he found himself enjoying the buzz of the street vendors and the lively atmosphere. Stopping at the most relevant bookstore, Thea helped him select a number of books and references. He was amazed at how she had been picking them with just a glance. Why wouldn't she? After all, the monster land she belonged to was so advanced, and these pretty little things in this land were like perks to her. She was the most knowledgeable person in her e

Luke said and cut the call leaving Aaron in deep thoughts. Hearing Luke's word Aaron remembered what Athaliah said to him today evening. FLASHBACK "Don't forget what you said just now, Mr Aaron Knight. It will bite you back in future. Mark my words." *** Aaron laid down on his bed and closed his eyes. Did he miss something that day? FLASHBACK "Ariana, shh, please stop crying. I will set everything alright. Please calm down." Aaron hugged his twin sister closer to his heart who was crying continuously for Hours.

He whispered the book's title, "Twisted Love, by Anna Huang." He kept the book aside and said, "You should rest." "You also need some rest," Elaina matched her gaze with him. Aaron sighed and said, "You have become so close to my siblings. I have never heard a lot of things from Ami before. Maybe, Aiden hears."

I was still staring in wonder when I heard a squeal of excitement. “Oh my goddess, Harper.” Then I was hit by something blond and excited. I smiled as I pulled away from my best friend, Katie. “I am so happy you are finally here,” she said excitedly. “I have been so bored.” She took my hand and walked us over to one of the tables where Aaron was busy looking through one of the many books that he had open. He looked up as Katie moved to his side and smiled at her and kissed her head. He looked over the table at us and his smile grew into a grin.

In fact, Cassandra's parents seemed almost too pleased that he'd come at all. "Of course," her father said. "We'll see you soon." I looked between them. That was strange. Very strange. Aaron said his goodbyes and I followed him to the car. The moment we stepped outside, the silence returned, heavier this time. His jaw was tight, his shoulders tense, his steps faster than usual, like he was one wrong word away from exploding. I glanced at him, then at the house behind us, then back at him. What on earth had I done? I hadn't done anything. Maxwell had talked to me. That was all. Yet Aaron looked ready to set the entire driveway on fire.

“A story?” “Yeah! The fox one.” He reached toward the small stack of books on his bedside table. “Mommy always reads it!” My throat tightened. I forced a small smile and took the book. “Alright. The fox it is.” The pages felt rough beneath my fingertips. I cleared my throat and began. “Once upon a time, there was a fox who lived—” Aaron frowned, tilting his head. “You sound weird.” I blinked. “Weird?” “Your voice is funny.”

“Nikolai will be down shortly. There is sweet tea on the table if you would like a refreshment.” “Thank you.” When Aaron stepped out, I took everything in. I couldn’t help it, I stepped up to the bookshelves and ran my hands over the books bindings, loving the feel of the different textures. In his collection he had vintage books, possibly even a few first editions of some classics, along with more modern titles.

He shifts back; putting a seat between us and truly looking horrified. Bibah simply shakes her head at our childish shenanigans and takes a sip of her iced latte, metal straw clinking in the Hydro Flask. “The Awoo Book Club’s pick for this week is H.P Lovecraft.” She pats the voluminous book atop the pile and I notice it’s the library copy of H.P Lovecraft’s Omnibus 3. “I’m so excited to roast his ass.”