Novel & Cerita Aaron Falk

“So what’s your question?” I stared at his good-looking face. I just noticed now that his eyes were pitch black and every time he blinks, the color suddenly changes into golden brown. His face gets closer to me, but not close enough that we would kiss. Just enough for us to see each other clearly and closely. Jacob is already twice my age, his son is years older than me. And yet he remained that silent power within him. “I really don’t have any question. I just wanted to say something since it seemed like we’re just gonna spend the whole time in this room with silence.”

So alphas avoid attracting attention, since their essence attracts all kinds of suitors. At the university where I studied, there was a unique boy. Jared Ackerman was an Alpha about 24 years old, he had black hair and warm black eyes. Sometimes he was half-naked at basketball practice, giving the female audience and some men erections. He was someone I preferred never to talk to, I felt he was a problem for me. Why he was an unattainable person. He could make half the university hate me just for being with him. According to rumors, he didn't have a girlfriend, so he was most likely gay. However, his loyal crushes didn't even care about those comments.

Emily Warner “So what brings you to the dating sites?” I ask trying to change the subject. “Just trying to get to meet new people, I guess.” He says as the waiter comes in to take the order. I remember Carter telling me that’s code for a guy when he wants to have casual sex. But Jacob said on the dating profile that he was looking for someone to date? “So, what do you do?’ I ask as the waiter leaves after taking our order. “I am a lawyer but I am also a part time scuba instructor.” He says nicely but it wasn’t the same anymore.

“Xavier, what if it’s true? What if he’s right? What if I already made a mistake partnering with Lorenzo and I don't even see it? What if I’m dragging us into something dangerous without knowing? I’m already failing at everything else… I am doing my best, but I am not a fool. I know…” “Valerie.” His tone cut through the panic spiraling up my throat. “Stop.” He stepped closer until our foreheads almost touched, until the warmth of him anchored me again. “You did not fail,” he said. “And you are not dragging anyone anywhere. You made a business decision. You acted on what you knew. This, everything happening, none of it is your fault. And if he is trying to play a dirty game, we are just going

Just words. Alexandro arrived first, standing tall in his dark cloak. His men stayed back, and only Jacob accompanied him this time. He couldn’t risk another ship. Not yet. Valerian’s entourage appeared moments later. He walked at the front, in a black and crimson robe, his expression unreadable as always.

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I growled, standing to refill my whiskey while they kept going with the report. Angelo is my Consigliere. My right hand. The one who represents the family in matters at the country’s central werewolf headquarters. Angelo, Leo, Nino, Dante, and Stephanie are the members of the Circle. The core of my power. The society that binds us, where we handle the business that keeps this family afloat. “I know you don’t like these events, but the Alpha King will be celebrating his 150th birthday at Frosthaven Castle,” Angelo explained, trying to convince me like always to show up at public events.

Both bodyguards pressed their hands against his chest, warning, "Please, behave! No one allowed here exec-" Aaron's solid grip on their wrist stopped them from speaking rudely. In the blink of an eye, Aaron knocked them down just by offering a powerful kick to their heavily built muscle stomach. Aaron kicked open the door, earning everyone's wrinkled eyebrows. "Who are you?" Fork informally asked since Aaron's young-looking face and perfectly shaped body figure blocked eyes from predicting his real age beyond this young look. "Who is Shane here?" Asked Aaron. Fork stretched his index finger, pointing to Shane, who was sitting relaxed on the sofa while crossing his left leg.

He smirked and winked at his friends as the youngsters made their way over. "Gramps, what's that on your plate?" Kyle pointed at the offensive leftover pie. Clancy rolled his eyes and held his hand out towards the other occupants at the table. "Never mind that come on and meet my friends. You already met Gus and Arty, but this here is Theo, Deke, and Charlie. Boys, this is my grandson Kyle, and you all know Kerryanne."

I chuckle softly, looking toward Zander’s arm. His face went from a small friendly smile to a frustrated glare. “Yes, and you did a number on Danni, Eric and five of my top warriors, three of whom are in ICU fighting for their lives.” he glares at me eyes flickering from gold to hazel as he tries to control his own wolf’s anger.