Aaron Judge Dad Novelas e Histórias

Then, slowly, he turned his head, his gaze fixing on me with a bitter intensity. "You didn't know, did you?" Aaron asked quietly, a dark, cynical smile twisting his lips. "Know what?!" I snapped, struggling against his grip. "Know that you're a violent, psychotic sociopath who attacks people unprovoked?!" "No," Aaron barked out a harsh, humorless laugh. He tilted his head toward the shivering guy in the dirt. "Did you know that your sweet, devoted little boyfriend here... is the son of my mother's personal secretary?"

— LUNA — Aaron was Jaime's father. I couldn't believe it. I didn't want to believe it. I met the eyes of my son, and he looked at me with hope and innocence in his eyes. I should saw this coming the moment I saw them together. I now wanted to laugh because people weren't wrong in assuming Aaron and Jaime as father and son, I was. I glanced at Aaron, who had his eyes glued to the paper in his hold. A while ago, I have looked at him with adoration, but now, I didn't know what to say. Memories of that night flooded my head, and I couldn't sit beside him.

type, but he tolerated it for Josephine’s sake. While Josephine was squeezing the life out of both of us, I opened the mind-link back to Aaron. “Your dad is an alpha. How is he possibly this cool and relaxed about things?” “He’s not only mated to someone 30 years his junior, but he’s also mated to Josephine. If he wasn’t cool and relaxed about things, I imagine he’d have to jump off a bridge to keep his sanity.” I laughed. “Are you ready for my family?” I asked him. “I think we may need those Europe tickets,” he replied.

Adrian slowly stood up, holding his cell phone in one hand and holding it out in front of him. "Did you hear that, Dad?" Adrian said sarcastically to Mr. Mark, who looked pale. No one knew that Adrian had been on the phone with his father and had put it on speaker. There was a sigh on the other end, and then someone spoke. "Yes, I heard it! I am very disappointed in you, Mark! Not only did you insult my son, but also my people, including Toni and Miss Zaretta! Insulting them is the same as insulting me! Adrian was right to kick out your daughter, who is so arrogant and pretentious! Adrian told me about it. If I were in his position, I would have done the same thing!" Aaron's distinctive voic

He huffed out air and closed the laptop before placing it on the table. "I am going to expose them. They will rot in jail," he said through gritted teeth as he was breathless with anger. "All these happened just a few months that I was away." he groaned, massaging his temple. "I will make everyone involved pay!" His phone rang and he told me that the call was from his father, Alpha Jeremy. He picked up the call and they spoke for a while. They mainly discussed business and he also asked me. By the time they were done, I was already asleep as I lay on the chair.

“Where are the gift packets she asked to bring?” Oh, so the lovely ray of sunshine was Felix Martinez. Aaron’s father and a prick from what little he talked about his family with me. He was a bit religious and didn’t like how Aaron was gay and dating (fucking) me. If it wasn’t for his mother, he would have never opened about liking men to his parents. I was grateful that my dad, Cillian, was cooler than his and embarrassingly took me out for drinks and tried to be a wingman with every handsome man we came across.

Behind her, my dad clapped Aaron on the back in a way he never had with Julius. "It is good to see you, son," Dad said warmly. Son. The word hung in the air. I watched Aaron, this powerful and intimidating Alpha, slip easily into the role of a respectful son-in-law. He shook my dad's hand. "Thank you for having us, sir." "None of that sir business now," Dad chuckled. "Call me David." Mom finally released me and immediately hugged Aaron. He looked startled for half a second before his arms rose to return it, gentle and careful.

They had decided not to overwhelm their potential lifeline. "My father knew him well. They were best of friends," she was saying. "They had a falling out many, many years ago. I'm not exactly sure what it was about. But Daddy never spoke his name again. Never. My daddy decided to operate as a free agent, and I did for much of my career as well, though there was a time I was a member of the team based out of Miami. But that was before Aaron took over. That was back when Jordon Findley was the Guardian Leader. Now, him, I liked. Him I respected. Even though I have no idea what the beef was with my dad and Aaron, I never could get on board with him, you see?"

He grinned slapping his shoulder. Leo nodded, "I will take my leave now, I am meeting up with Aaron." "How is he doing by the way? His father was whining the other day that he choose to leave the field and become a school coach." "It's a college coach dad and it's quite a big deal. Aaron's dad is just being dramatic. Aaron is doing just fine with the life he chose for himself, his parents need to understand that." "I do get you. We parents need to know when to stick our nose into your businesses. How is Sinclair by the way?"

• • • • I stepped out of the room when my eyes captured Aaron, who was watching his father leave the house. "Hey, brother!" I mumbled, and Aaron shared a look with me with those usual cold expressions on his face. "You won't send off your dad?" I asked while standing beside him, crossing my hands over my chest. "He is going on a business trip. We are not sure when he will come back after getting free from work." As soon as I mumbled, he let out a dark chuckle while giving me goosebumps. His laugh was very rude. "Stop lying; I know everything!"