Aaron Hakimian Novels & Stories

But I followed him. I could not stay behind. Outside the gates stood a tall man with a thick skin and deep blue eyes. Alpha Kael. He looked even stronger than the last time I saw him. Alpha power was already smelling on his body and he was breathing like thunder. His eyes found me immediately right there as I got lost in thought. “Annie,” his voice cut across the room. “I have come for my mate and my pups.” The woods went silent for a while. I felt another kind of power as Damon touched me.

ISLA GRACE MILLER DATE OF BIRTH: JUNE 18TH AGED: 18 HAIR: AUBURN EYES: GREEN HEIGHT: FIVE FOOT FIVE INCHES GUARDIAN - JUNE DANIELS, RELATION: MATERNAL GRANDMOTHER, DECEASED- CEDAR FALLS. SCORED HIGH MARKS: TRACKING; HAND/HAND COMBAT; TEAMWORK; FIELD FIRST AID NOTES: RUN RISK LEVEL 2; ONE ATTEMPT YEAR ONE AT TRTC. RECEIVED COUNSELING. MEDICATED WITH ANTIDEPRESSANT FOR YEARS 1-3. CLEARED FOR DISCONTINUATION OF USE AFTER REASSESSMENT.

Parking the car in the car lots, he hurriedly stepped out of the car and started towards the house. "They are here sir," one of his men approached him and said to him. The man, Jeremy by name, hastened up trying to meet up with Arthur's quick long strides. "Start sending them to me at once." He ordered without stopping or decreasing his pace. Jeremy nodded and turned around quickly. He hurried into a room where some women were gathered. "Quick, the Alpha is back. Get them ready at once."

I ask. “The private investigator thought he may have found a lead a few months ago but then he hit a dead end. This is all that bitch ex-wifes of mine fault. I should have seen the signs and caught on sooner.” Aaron states. “Not to pry but I know the basics but what really happened?” I ask.

Walking to my cabin I drowned myself with work. I hate him! I hate you Aaron Kingston! *****

I turned to see a guy walking towards me, he had a fine look and was of moderate height. "Hi," he said smiling at me. "Hi" I answered as I managed to smile back. "Can I join you for work?" he asked. I just shuddered because, though I was tired and all, I could use a little chitchat. After some time I got to know his name was Jake and a final year student. he said he liked my personality and wondered if we could go out on a date. I was about replying him when I felt someone's hand wrapped around my waist and when I turned to see who it was, it was Damian.

My eyes widened, and I nodded vigorously in response. Mariano Wolfe Lionelli Montefiore Rivera was an infuriating man.

And at the center of it all, undefeated, untouchable, was Kane Shawn. Standing at 6'5", with a body carved from years of brutal discipline, he was a titan among men. His blonde curls were damp with sweat, sticking to his forehead as he rolled his shoulders, his enormous arms flexing with ease. His skin glistened under the dim lights, his six-pack rippling with every movement. But it was his face that truly set him apart a masterpiece of sharp lines and perfect imperfections. His light blue eyes had the power to pierce through a man's soul, making even the most confident opponents hesitate. His lips, full and sinful, often twisted into a smirk that made women weak and men envious.

"Brother....you missed gym today. How could you do this"? Aaron said dramatically on which he rolled his eyes well known this conversation where going "Aaron bro,don't you know he is busy with sister-in-law to calm her down. You are so unromantic" Alex teased him. Aiden rolls his eyes, fed up from their behavior. He sat on his head chair and asked Aaron "Where are they"? "In the warehouse. Kim is sister-in-law's classmate and another is her cousin." Aaron said in anger.

But the color disappeared as fast as it appeared, and I shook my head in question. “Lea Auditore,” a man’s voice said, making me jump. I turned to the sound, trying to find the source of it, only for the man, who wore a black hood, covering his face, to walk toward me from amongst the crowd that surrounded him. His eyes met mine for a second before he looked down at my hand. I took a step back, fearing that he was going to hurt me only for a hand to wrap around my waist just as I took a step back.