Aaron Falk Novels & Stories

“And I, Cato Loren, pledge my allegiance to the Stella pack and oath to use this power to help its people thrive and prosper. To stand by my side, I elect Elias Smith as my Beta and introduce Jessica Michaels as my Luna.” The sun grew brighter. Dad squeezed my hands as an ecstatic warmth rushed through us. It filled my veins and seized my muscles. My vision filled with a bright white light, as I felt like my feet had come off the ground. We could have been floating miles in the air, but my Dad still gripped me. He didn’t let go until the light faded and my vision cleared. Every wolf in the clearing kneeled. The men, women, old and young. Each one of them bowed their heads.

“I’m not mad at you Tori. You did what was best for the both of us. I’m glad you both are retired and that you’re with Adrian. I’m sure that you’re safe with him. You are welcome to the pack, for as long as you want.” I tell Tori, convincing her to stop blaming herself and to stop her from coming down to tears. Tori smiles as I say those consoling words to her. I hope we don’t have this conversation again. “Thank you Arthur. Even though it’s not possible for the long stay, we would come from time to time.” Of course I knew it wouldn’t be possible for the long stay. I just said it to stop the strength-draining, emotional conversation. It is said that when an Alpha retires from his pack, it is

Emma mumbled as she served another spoonful of Russian salad on his plate. "Thin and Rasmus?" Angela asked in a gasp as she looked at Rasmus and then at her mom. "Mom, are you serious? The man looks like a giant," Angela exasperated. Aurora smiled softly and Hunter snorted. Emma glared at Angela and before she would scold her daughter, Xander grabbed her waist and pulled her down on his lap as she gasped.

Alex POV Pushing up some meetings for when I get back home from Europe. “Creed! Does Alpha Elijah have the plan to set up security around his border line to make sure his children in his pack are safe?” I asked “ Yes sir.” He signed plopping down in the chair in front of my desk. Sitting at my desk I go over lunch schedules for meetings I can’t pushback. As I typed out an email my phone starts vibrating on my desk. “ you going to get that?” Creed asked

Gray teases, folding his arms across his chest and lifting a brow. I furrow my brow. “You’ve had months to plan one, bro. And besides, you two can already link…” “I’m just messin’,” he laughs, clapping me on the shoulder and shaking his head. “Besides, Fallon wanted to wait awhile anyways. Though she’s stoked to help plan Astrid’s.” “Guess this is the silver lining to not being Alpha yet,” Jax jokes, nudging Theo. “You gonna do it at the lodge?” Gray asks.

Captain Pannell took the search results from a colleague and found that the female fan Alex mentioned was called Macy Falks, a local with a high school education. There was nothing special about the information, but when Captain Pannell learned that Macy Falks was twenty-one years old this year, he frowned a little. In the eyes of ordinary people, this kind of thing would never be done by an adult. In other words, anyone with sense would not be able to do such a deranged and crazy thing.

“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.”

Trent Cooper. My childhood memory began to rewind, trying to find pictures where the former alpha of the pack was present. It was so long ago that the memories were vague, rather the general impressions were anger and contempt. And also rage. Aunt Sarah tried to protect me from many things, but I did witness something. Now in front of me sat a prominent man about fifty years old, in a dark jacket and a striped shirt, with the collar unbuttoned; blond hair neatly styled on its side - and you can’t say that he once led tourists through the forests, rather he lived all his life in a big city. However, I had no doubt that it was him - they were so similar to Reid. And with Morgan. Looking though

A shocking thought crossed through my mind, how long had it been since I'd seen her look this good? Yes, she did dress up once in a while, but never had I seen her skin look so radiant and her eyes held a hint of something I couldn't place whenever she looked sideways. My eyes followed her gaze, flickered towards the older man sitting beside her, tall, silver-haired a dashing face and an even striking name to booth—Aaron Warner, Founder and ex-CEO of A.R.W the second largest company that dealt with anything and everything, from tech to fashion, ARW was your to go and Aaron had single-handedly created that company from scratch. Despite his age, his features remained hauntingly beautiful, simi

“I have been looking all over for you. Where have you been?” “Uh…I went to get some fresh air” The Red Moon pack's Alpha Mateo, mounted the stage, his voice boomed over the loudspeakers, interrupting our conversation. He was a tall man in his mid sixties. One look at him and you could tell he was breath-takingly attractive in his prime.