Aaron T 4town Novels & Stories

Dae said tensed. Aroon walked in like the hero from a Drama, in the centre of his gang of five consisting of Oak, Preed, Kris, Atid and he himself. Almost everyone in the college knows them. They are the Thunder 5 or T5 and Aroon is said to be the leader of the gang. They are a powerful gang from the Engineering Faculty. Nobody dares to raise a voice against them no matter whatever they do. If someone does, then that their end.

He pauses briefly, then he looks away from me to Tony, and he stares at him as he and the guy he's with walk up to us. "Hey." He says to me, completely ignoring Tony. "What are you doing here?." I demand. Before he can say anything Tony extends his hand to Aaron. "Anthony Barker, a friend of Yasmine's. And you are?" "Aaron Ashgroove." He takes Tony's hand, and shakes it. "A very good friend of Yasmine's." "Hold on, you mean Aaron Ashgroove- of Ashgroove Enterprises?" "The one and only." For a second I watch Tony gather his bearings, and I think I might actually witness him begin to fangirl. But he composes himself and shakes Aaron's hand with more vigor.

Suddenly, maids came running in with salads for us. “So boys,” Aaron said. “Did we get the meeting set up with the Olivants?” Mom and I looked at him inquisitively. “Oh, sorry,” Aaron said. “We have some pressing business matters to discuss.” “The Olivants are the leaders of…the next town over,” Tyler explained. “And yes, the meeting is set for 9:00 am Monday.” “Tyler is interning with the family business, now that he’s a senior in college,” Aaron said to my mom and me. He turned back to his boys. “How about the Harvest Moon Festival, how are those plans coming along?” Aaron asked.

“Thank you.” She smiled faintly. “It was the least I could do to welcome you to the pack. I’m Ava, by the way.” “Ava.” That was a nice name. Curious, I asked, “Who are you, exactly?” Ava stiffened for a moment, her hand stilling in the bowl. Finally, she seemed to compose herself and replied, “I’m an orphan. Ethan is letting me temporarily live in the Alpha House because my parents died.” She glanced at me out of the corners of her eyes. “I can leave if you’re not okay with that.”

He looked like he'd been stung by an entire hives-worth of bees, and was still waiting for the swelling to go down. And then there was Aaron. He was the same height as Big Jim but looked like a rake beside him, which was crazy. Aaron was broad shouldered, almost three times me across and well defined, though you could never tell just how much until he had his shirt off. His hawk tattoo glistened with the trails of sweat running down his tanned chest, its inked talons raking his shuddering stomach as a feathered wing arched itself over his right shoulder.

said Tristan to the point and made Aaron gawk. Tbc.

“She is with her mother. When I told her about this, it really pissed her off, but you know how bad I am with remembering this stuff. Even today Joe reminded me, I had totally forgotten about coming here.” “I should thank Joe when I see him. We couldn’t do this without you. your contribution to the sports in Glass horn has been remarkable. We need you here.” Aaron said, working his charm. He’s really made to be a King. He always knows how to work with the crowd, how to keep the people happy. I wish I could learn these things too, because even if I don’t want to. My future as a Queen is pretty certain. After their chatter, Ted left the stage as Aaron nodded at me before walking toward the pod

“Look at you, changing the topic from bad Tommy, so smooth.” “No, no—we were already on Sexy Aaron topic,” she said, grinning. “And also, stop calling him Bad Tommy.” I gave her a look that screamed I will absolutely not stop until she dumps that loser. She just laughed and shoved her smug smile in my face. I ignored it. “—But fine, since we’re here,” I said, leaning back, “Aaron West is like… Chris Hemsworth with a frown. Like this—” I scrunched up my face to mimic him.

He did it so many times that he took the lead. “Have you given up, kid?” The little boy didn't look fazed, he ran straight at Alpha Darren, grabbed the ball and tried to put it in the hoop but failed. Diana felt sad and annoyed even though the child could score points soon. Unfortunately the little boy's mother is coming back. Alpha Darren had already seen the woman coming down the stairs in the apartment next to this park. “I'll let you throw one more time. If you can get the ball in, then I'll approve your skill, kid,” Alpha Darren said.

The band stared at him with a range of baffled expressions. “What the f–k is an arctophile?” Jeremy asked for everyone. “Is that like a paedophile, but for bands?” “An arctophile is someone who collects teddy bears,” Aaron replied sternly, his eyes on his laptop. “You looked that up,” Emily giggled. “No, I did not,” Aaron’s lips curled as he fought a smile. “Come on then, show us the search history,” Owen laughed. Aaron closed his laptop. “Oh, look, we are back at the busses.”