Aaron Warner Booktok Novels & Stories

I didn't even know why he disappeared-why he abandoned me, his best friend, everyone who once meant something to him. I gripped the edge of the counter, staring blankly at the bottle of wine in front of me. The only thing keeping me company was the hum of the refrigerator. But I knew one thing for sure: The person I fell in love with all those years ago… was here. Alive. Aaron Warner. The same boy who had once talked of changing the world with wires and screens owned one of the biggest tech companies in the country. The same boy who had once laughed so easily now carried the weight of an empire in his jawline and silence.

Crap, this is all I need. His eyes narrowed but he didn’t say a word and i remember his question “Charlotte, but I prefer Charlie” “Then Charlie it is, I am Alexander and I shall see you later” “Well Charlie, that was weird” I often find talking to myself helpful. When I reached down to grab another book out my bag, a bag of apple slices had appeared, a note was stuck to the front ‘thought you would enjoy these, A’

I nodded, and the two of us went our separate ways. Sarrah is a good person, so I genuinely wish that she will also gain the happiness that she deserves. I went back to the classroom then I saw Aaron. He was reading a book, I think it was "The Song of Achilles". I noticed that one of his favorite genres is mythology. Adorable. "Oh hey!" Aaron waved at me. I waved back at him and I sat on the seat beside him. "Not that I'm prying or anything, but I saw you and Sarrah talking with each other. And you both look serious, is something wrong?" he asked as he turned his face away. Haha cute I thought as I chuckled.

JANNA 'Oh my Goddess, you're impossible! Go away from here and let me live!' I hissed at Aaron through our mindlink. I was just talking and listening to some of his warriors who were sharing with me and Pearl, my trainer, some of the hilarious stories they had during some of their encounters with the rouges, and Aaron just came hurling words at me like a hurricane. 'I'm fucking counting! Go now! One! Two!' Aaron answered, and my eyes went up to look at him again. His hands were tightly gripping the balcony railings on the second floor, and if I was right, he was preparing to jump.

“It can be a joke for you guys, but I am a weak omega. My heart would have stopped beating because of fear.” Arnold straightened up as I continued seriously. “I appreciate that you tried to make me feel welcome here, but please don’t do this again. I don’t wish to die so soon.” With that, I turned on my heel, ready to leave this cursed corridor behind me. But Aaron’s voice stopped me. “Please…” His tone cracked, stripped of its earlier aggression. “Please don’t tell anyone what happened here.” I froze, glancing back. His face, still flushed from embarrassment, now carried desperation as well. My brow furrowed. “And why shouldn’t I? I won’t hide things from my husband.”

“Impossible.” We stepped outside into the sunlight. Workers rebuilt walls, children played with sticks, and somewhere, someone was loudly reading Lethan’s dramatic monologue about “The Tragic Commander.” Warren flinched. “Is that supposed to be me?” he asked. “Yes,” I said. “And I believe chapter four includes you brooding for twelve pages.” He groaned. “Please burn it.” “No,” I said. “It’s good leverage.” “You wouldn’t.” I smiled. “Oh, Warren. What makes you think I wouldn’t?”

“I used to think you were invincible. That your power meant security. But now I see—it only covered the rot underneath.” Howard stepped forward. “And what about your family? Your name? You’re willing to bring all of it down?” Aaron’s hand touched the doorknob. “If that’s the price of justice for Marie’s father, I’ll pay it.” And with that, he opened the door and walked out. Back in his room, Aaron slipped the recorder onto his desk, labelled the file, and uploaded a copy to a private cloud. Just in case. His hands shook only slightly now, less from fear, more from adrenaline.

“Xavier- I couldn’t read anymore, his name was everywhere, so I closed the book and a few tears dropped on the cover. My lips were dry and my cheeks were heated. The last thing I wanted was to remember him. Aaron got the book from my hands. “You don’t have to right now,” he said and closed it putting it back in the drawer. “It’s dinner time, let’s go.” ……

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