Aaron Warner Book Characters Novels & Stories

There will be one more book, and it will follow Andre, big burly Arthur, Sean, Weston, Skylar, and Paxton, along with a few new characters. I'm sorry it took so long to finish this book. Thank you so much to everyone who waited and stayed around to finish it. I'm sad the book is over, but at the same time, I didn't want to drag it out and make it boring. And now that it's over, I can finish the darkness within, and begin working on the next chapter of this story, and explore these characters.

Grace whistled and brought silence to the Scald Crow, "If there is a problem, we best get it out in the open now. He will be traveling with you, Theria, and Herne." "Tell him. Better he knows the truth than think you will knife him in the back," Archon advised. A few deep breaths and Warren drew on his courage, "My name is Warren Vandal, and I am the son of George Vandal." Cyrus froze on the spot. His eyes roamed over Warren, and then he slowly smiled, "You look like George, how is he?" "It's a long story. We have some time while we head to the mission site. I'll fill you in on what George has been up to."

Chapter 191 “You have come to the right place.” Those were the exact, chilling words that Aaron had told Nova three whole months back when she had first used the secret proxy account email to chat with him. His vengeance back then was completely raw. It was dark, and it was totally unfiltered. He had a specific kind of burning hate for her that actually made her feel extremely scared and sad inside. Because, looking back gently at their past, she honestly could not remember doing half of the terrible things to him that this Aaron claimed she did.

*The next day* Dressed in my warrior uniform, I walked toward Kael’s room. But before I could knock, I heard footsteps behind me. I turned and saw four warriors approaching. Nyra spoke immediately. ‘They’re definitely here for us’ I quickly knocked hard on Kael’s door. It opened almost immediately, just as the warriors were drawing closer. “They’re coming for us,” I said, glancing toward them. Kael’s jaw tightened. He stepped forward and positioned himself protectively in front of me.

**Slight trigger warning for violence. Warren Once Yara went to work on Laney, I had Anna help me disconnect the Beta from his bed and then me and several warriors dragged him to the cells. Since I don’t intend to keep him alive, I didn’t bother being careful about how we dragged him.

Aaron glanced over to Aria who was flirtatiously twirling her finger in her hair. "You naïve boy. She would never give you a second look if she couldn't use you. Are you that dumb? Are you that power hungry that you would throw away everything you stand for?!" I was practically shouting at the top of my lungs, making the warriors surrounding us uneasy. They looked like they were the stragglers from Adam's pack, following Aaron blindly as their new Alpha. I'm sure the ones who disagreed with Aaron was among the pile of dead bodies we found in the other room.

Hi Darlings, First and formost, thank you for all the love you give for our characters in Alpha Braddock! As good of parents as Braddock and Charlie are, their little girl is ready to fly on her own.... Alpha Abigail's Quest has been signed and our story will continue in her own book.

Chapter 51– FAKE DATE ME Aaron’s finger lingered under Leon’s chin for a moment longer, tilting his face up so their eyes stayed locked in the narrow space between the bookshelves. The library felt impossibly quiet around them, the distant rustle of pages and soft murmurs from other students fading into background noise. Leon’s back pressed against the cool wood, heart hammering so hard he was sure Aaron could feel it through the thin hockey jersey. “I think there’s something you still want,” Aaron whispered, voice rough and dangerously intimate. “Or rather… still *someone*.”

“When did you go to Aaron’s bookstore? And why did you go without me?” Aaron was a bookstore/ library owner who was also in the same class as Cyan in college. He was a friend of ours, he had supported me and Cyan at our very worst and he had introduced us to spicy books. His career as a business man and artist had taken off quicker than ours. “Let us get you ready for dates, I sent you Archie’s number, start a conversation and see if it pans out well.” Cyan had spent the whole week at my apartment helping me sell my paintings while looking for a job while taking care of my young sister while conversing with Archie.

"I was the little girl, Aaron. These girls were at least three years older than me. But… I thought my dad was going to kill me. I really thought he would. He spent the evening pacing back and forth in total silence while I sat on the couch, watching him. The next day a man came to our house, a trainer, and I started learning what he called the 'Wolf Arts.' I was a warrior for the pack when I left for Drogomor." Aaron was staring at me, his eyes wide open. "You were a warrior?" I nodded, smiling to myself. "I was good at it. There's nothing else I wanted to do, or be." "And what happened to those girls? Did they mess with you again?" "No, never. Marty never talked to me again, either, even wh