Novel & Cerita Aaron Warner

“ To make sure that the results aren't manipulated, I took extra measures,” Aaron announced, standing tall at the centre of the living room, dripping a hot rugged charm with every arch of his shoulders and flex of his muscles. In a tailored pants and a sparkling white shirt, religiously buttoned on both wrists, but parted at the chest, leaving room for the pendant on his chest to take a peek, he looks nothing less than a Greek god. Clean shave, clean look and a breathtaking aura equals…my heat.

But if Gunnar was going to force me to be his PA after everything he knew, I was going to make him regret it once we landed in NYC again. A gentle knock sounded at the door. Thinking it was probably Jaxon, I hurried to answer, except standing there was one of the hotel staff with a strained smile on his face. He cleared his throat before stammering out, "Mr. Astor re-requests your presence i-in his ro-room." It was final, Gunnar was probably a demon from hell sent to torture the human race.

“You never can tell. You can try.” I faced him. Now this was getting out of hand. “Dennis, I ask again, whose side are you on?” “I am on the side of my Alpha and Luna.” “Everything is ready, Arthur...” Jeremy walked in interrupting us. I glared at Dennis who grinned and headed in. I nodded and made to start heading out. “But, someone is here to see you...” “I thought I am off duties for now...” “It’s Maxwell.” I halted, “Maxwell?”

"They keep kicking her and hitting her. Hera is so scared." "Who has her, Amber?" He gently wiped her tears away. "Who is the mean woman?" "Aurora." Amber held her hand out as if trying to shield Hera from pain, crying out, "No!" Nolan gestured to Gelo to prepare the men. It took about half an hour, but Nolan managed to get some information from Amber. He calmed her enough to leave her with Megan and Cian while he organized the men. "Why does Lancaster follow her orders? He’s not a Augur," Nolan asked his son.

Suddenly, he halted, and the world seemed to pause because standing right in front of me was my— Mate! ……. Hello, book warriors! I'm now on I*! Follow me for book updates, news, and more! [author.wheels]

another guest countered sharply, moving away from him. Aaron swallowed a massive lump of saliva, heavy sweat forming on his forehead like thick beads under the bright stage lights. Regardless of the extreme terror gripping his heart, he was not willing to yield or surrender to the authorities easily. He had to play tough. “Sir, I honestly do not know what you are talking about,” Aaron lied smoothly into the microphone, his voice shaking slightly. “I have absolutely no intention of killing my uncle, or my ex-wife. You have the wrong person.” He debunked the claim loudly, feeling really scared deep within his soul while desperately trying to act tough before the entire elite crowd.

He turned slowly. Aaron stood at the edge of the stands, helmet tucked under one arm, hair damp with sweat. His practice jersey clung to his muscular frame. Up close, he looked even more imposing — cheeks flushed from exertion, eyes dark and curious with that signature smirk already forming. “Speak of the devil,” Leon muttered under his breath before he could stop himself.

Jacob approached me as I walked into the kitchen. “So what’s the deal boss, why are we here?” I grabbed the bottle of scotch from the self and a glass. I poured myself a glass and sipped it. Jacob stared at me waiting for an answer. I flashed a devilish grin at him. “We are going to war.” He looked at me, confused. “With who and why?” I finished my drink and set the glass down. “Joseph King. He shouldn’t have double-crossed me.”

In the safety of his arms, I fall back asleep… and through the rest of the night, no more nightmares come. ~ When we arrive at the complex the following morning, it’s abuzz with activity. Reinforcements from Denver have arrived, led by Astrid’s brother, Alpha Cole. The arrival of the Denver warriors is the last big step to prepare for the war with the shadow pack- each day it’s getting closer, more real. Because of my role in all this, we control the timeline now, but time is very precarious- stretch it out too long, and the shadow pack could get wise that I’m working as a double agent. If we don’t take enough of it, though, we could miss something and lose our advantage.

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