Novel & Cerita Aaron Hakimian

albeit, he will only stop when he gets tired or bored of it, if Damian scolds him (which Damian always does), or if Hestia says so (but Hestia often times keeps silent, not that she wants to but, her mind was elsewhere). as for Aaron, h also came back to school the same day as Arthur, however, instead of announcing it in a grand way, Aaron render himself in a corner out of shame for the wrong doings he had committed and resulted to great harms to others. he was also removed from the basketball team and was not allowed to be part or participate in any athletic competition where the name of the school will be used, he was rendered as a small and withering wallflower, just waiting for his schoo

my dad said happily. I am so shocked, so my parents and I went to this dinner, and out of nowhere, dad's bestfriends Mr and Mrs Eduardo coming in with a guy who I assumed is Aaron, and yes I'm right he is their son. Aaron is a handsome 26 years old guy, I'm not gonna lie about it, cause yes he is. His eyes just so hypnotizing. To say that I like him just by looking at how good lookong he is a understatement. But still, arranged marriage?

He was staring at Aana who was coming out of a room with a bouquet in her hand. "Aana, he is Mr. Aaron the CEO of Aa international company and one of the top billionaires of INDIA. he is the owner of this NGO" One of the ladies introduced Aaron to Aana unaware of their connection. She was so shocked to see Aaron in front of her. The next thing that happened shook both me and Aaron. She went unconscious. Thankfully Aaron held her before she would have fallen.

Aaron folded his arms loosely, a small smirk tugging at the corner of his mouth. “I was planning to introduce you two later, but I suppose now is as good a time as any.” The man immediately stood up straighter, brushing invisible dust off his palms as he composed himself in front of Raina. “This is Jamie,” Aaron continued. “He’s been my family’s personal assistant for years, but due to certain circumstances, he was dismissed a while back.” Jamie nodded respectfully at her, saying nothing.

He is Davero Anderson Wiratama! ***

Was Sa'eed's first question as soon as the door got yanked open to the reveal a man standing six feet and a little on the chubby side though not fat, just little muscle to help him go with his fine face, that is Hakim. "Yes. Who are you?" Hakim stood straighter to look intimidating in front of the tall men standing outside his door. Not only do they look ridiculously rich and stinky powerful, they are also foreign which makes his stance taller to save himself. "I'm Sa'eed El-Kanemi. I'm here to talk to you about Suhayr." Even the way Sa'eed called out his name, it was unique. His words were straightforward and his face was really stern, Hakim can't even say no even if he wants to for some ob

She gives me a sideways glance which has a questions written all over it. Aaron appears later wearing casual clothes, just knee length jeans and a plain red shirt. Aaron has short blond hair, which ends just above the ear, with bright brown eyes that, unlike Ash’s deep brown eyes, are bright, not quite as dark, not holding as much mystery. Aaron has a thick body with muscles in his arms and legs. As well as a small mouth and medium sized nose, that goes with his stocky face frame.

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 wanted to run back and take the sheet fabric to cover my body again but I felt my knees weaken with how intense he was looking at me. He is not the Prince. He is the Alpha King Jacob—Alpha of the Moonlight Throne and King of all the thrones in the wilding forest. His gaze was already fixed in my eyes, yet I still felt it roaming over my body. “I-I’m sorry, Your grace. I didn’t mean to invade your privacy.” I bowed down to avoid his eyes. They were just pierced, and hot, and glaring. His stares could make anyone tremble in their knees. “Apology accepted. So you are my son’s new whore? The one he has taken on the night of choosing.” The sound of his footsteps drew nearer.

Lots of girls had noticed the two new faces, too, but Aaron and Jamie both ignored them, hoping they would get the hint and leave them alone. The opportunity to interject himself into the conversation finally came, though it was difficult for anyone to get a word in edgewise with Elliott’s storytelling capabilities. “Can I talk to you for a minute?” Aaron finally said while Elliott sharpened his pool stick. “I don’t know. You play?” he asked, gesturing at the table. “Not well,” Aaron admitted. “But I can try. I’m Aaron McReynolds,” he said offering his hand.