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Aaron inquired, and she paused, closed her book, and met his gaze. "It's none of your business!" She snapped at him, but he smiled slightly. "The book is upside down," Aaron pointed out. Alice looked at the book as she opens it and realized her mistake, indicating that she had been pretending to read. She was left momentarily speechless, but she still felt the need to defend herself. She closed the book once again and set it aside. "So what? You don't get to tell me how to handle my book," she retorted, as Aaron gave a small smile.

Jake said with a straight face. "Dude, it's 30 degrees outside," Aaron winced. "So? A dare is a dare. You only have to stay out for a minute. Don't be a little bitch," Jake chuckled. "I'll kill you later," Aaron groaned and took his shirt off. I couldn't help but look and blushed profusely. He had always been in good shape, but it was as if he had gotten even more toned and perfect. I sneaked another peek when he took his pants off. Oh god...it was like looking at the body of a Greek God.

What was the main character in Helena's monologue doing? At the moment, Aaron was in his workspace. Not for work, but just reading a book. Most of his collection had been moved to his new place and filled almost the entire shelf there. But, surprisingly, he had not seen his wife's books. Oh, he remembered. Helena hadn't moved all her belongings from her house. The woman had only three suitcases with her, and there was no book collection among them. What Aaron did was just a form of diversion. Aaron couldn't let his mind wander about what had just happened. Aaron might lose control, though Aaron was sure that he could bear his body's desires. Besides, he couldn't have done anything more than

“Oh, Aislen. I bumped into Aaron here. I’m not introducing him to the craft, he is already a member.” “Oh,” Aislen was embarrassed. “I’m sorry, Aaron. I just… assumed.” “It’s fine,” he replied easily as Bianca opened the door. “It’s not exactly something you lead a conversation with. Hi, my name is Aaron Tilbrook, I’m a physio therapist, and a warlock.”

~Joan~ I hate my boyfriend. He sucks. Those were the only words I’d written since an hour ago when I turned on my laptop. The cursor blinked at me like it was mocking me, daring me to write something meaningful. But no, all I had was resentment and an empty brain. Rhoda was in the middle of a bad mood swing, thanks to her brother freezing her accounts and blacklisting her. Honestly, I’d be pissed too. So I had wandered through the house and discovered that the infamous Aaron actually owned a library. It was massive, artistic, and packed with books—so many books that, for a moment, I mistook it for a bookstore.

One of the reason that Mother Tree need to create the good leader for them and stop them because if Mother Tree won't prevent Dark Lord it will be easy to wake up. Dark Lord get its power from the negative aura. The Four Alpha's arrived at the Sanctuary of Life but Mother tree was not yet showing. While they were circling at the Sanctuary of Life, they were looking each other with a killer eyes. Senan was the first one to speak. "It's been a while since we never see each other brothers." Senan exclaimed while smiling to the rest of the Alpha's. "Hahahaha! Senan the great leader of the senate!" Lex laughing while clapping his hands.

“And I'll have no issues showing you just how useless you are now” “You dare speak to me this way?” Madam Rosa asked, “This. This, is what you want to become your Luna” “I'll show you what weak is.” ---- Aaron sat in the living room, reading through a few books, he turned in his seat, continued and turned again, before shutting it. He wasn't comfortable, couldn't be. Not after what has transpired between him and Sarah. If asked what made him say words like that, he couldn't answer. He didn't really think of her in that manner.

I laid on the bed for a few more minutes before sitting up , an uneasy feeling spreading through my body I stood abruptly and went to the living room. Aaron was on the couch, head buried in his books, doing what nerds do—studying. I tiptoed into the kitchen. The empty plate and cup were already washed and drying on the rack. A satisfied smirk crossed my face. Me: “So… you finished the meal?” He looked up, nodding. Aaron: “Yeah. It was great. I even emptied the pot.” Me: “And the tea?” Aaron: “Oh, I don’t drink tea. Hurts my stomach. Sorry, wasted that one.”

The fire crackled gently, radiating warm light over the room. When Aaron walked in, I didn’t raise my head to look at him instantly, but I felt his presence. “You skipped dinner,” he said calmly. “I have no appetite,” I said. He closed in. “You shouldn't be slipping meals, Aria.” I fling the book away, finally giving him my attention. “I can’t keep pretending either.” Something danced across his face — pain, maybe. You don’t have to pretend.”

’’ he asked, getting tired of ignoring my fingers poking his book. ‘’Take a look.’’ He gave it a long stare and twisted his mouth, before biting his lips. ‘’I’m not ten,’’ he said. I wished he would say my name, but he never did. ‘’It’s not for kids alone -’’ He pushed my hand gently with his book. ‘’The doctor ordered that I should rest. And Octavia too. I need to rest.’’ Why won’t you say my name, Aaron? ‘’A candy won’t harm you, Aaron.’’ I folded my arms across my chest. ‘’It was only a nice gesture. I saw it and thought of you.’’