Aaron X Ein Novels & Stories

He asks. "Aaron is the one who mostly designs. I'm the one who writes the script and codes. But now I'm gonna work on manipulating the designs for the animation. You know, we need a lot of images for just a minute of motion. We use this new software called XTP3D to manipulate and multiply images quickly." Asher just nods, staring at the laptop screen as I go to the software and start my work. "This is really boring to watch. You can actually go and sleep now," I say after some time as he cluelessly stares at the screen as I'm altering and taking snapshots of a cart from different angles.

“Mr. Ace, why the sudden preference for plain water?” Elaine asked as she poured a glass. “It’s not for me. It’s for Xandy,” Aaron replied, his eyes flicking toward Lena, who kept her head down, still rinsing the same tomato. Elaine chuckled. “Your girlfriend is very pretty. She seems like a sweet and kind young lady. I bet your parents can finally relax now.” “Mm, everyone can be at ease,” Aaron replied, his tone carrying a subtle undertone.

“Messy. Loud. Unpredictable. With room for growth, failure, and really bad jokes.” Blake salutes. “Hey.” The Sleeper’s amusement deepens. Especially bad jokes. The Arbiter’s sigils stutter, conflicting directives colliding. SOVEREIGNTY MODEL… NONSTANDARD. “Welcome to Midnight,” Ethan says. “We don’t do standard.” The void begins to collapse—not violently, but gently, like a bubble popping. Reflections fade, replaced by solid ground beneath our feet. Trees reassert themselves, ley lines glowing warm and steady once more.

He smells a few unmated males but doesn’t see them. “Gamma?” A warrior spots him and asks. “It’s okay. I’m just here to see if everything is okay! You can harm me if I try to enter the house.” Theo answers and walks to the backyard. The window of Azraiel’s room is open and the soft wind carries her scent. Fuck! She smells delicious, Theo thinks to himself and then scolds himself for thinking like that about his Luna. “Ayleen? Is she okay?” He mindlinks Ayleen while standing in the backyard and looking up at the room.

Eren winks seeing that I already understood, before he closes the curtains to continue his shower. What is he doing to me? (^_−)☆

Spending time with Xavier makes the impossible, very possible. Dad: I hope you have a good excuse. A warning. One that comes before a one week detention. Am doomed. Kelvin is really going to make a comedy movie out of this. The bathroom door creaks and I look up to meet Xavier walking out of the bathroom. A loose tower wrapped around his lower waist, giving me a clear view of his V shape. I lick on my lower lip as droplets of water rolls down his chest and down to the spot, his lips curve into a smirk directed at me.

Aaron inhaled and instructed her, "As long as I witnessed, he won’t harm you. So, (He hesitated to say) do as he says." Mrtyu knitted her brows and felt doubtful, "Hey, are you even my Ron? I am getting doubtful about your identity." Hexa felt happy for Mrtyu being smart, “Inteligente Bella.” Aaron sighed and gathered his breath to explain to her about his identity, "Mrt, I am telling you, after I observed, he is doing everything to take control of me and not to hurt you. So think as smart as you are." Aaron requested her by placing his forehead on the wall, which was glassy earlier.

Lia: “Ezra, Lia, I am surprised to see that the two of you are here.” Killian said, approaching the two of us. Armando was somewhere, walking around the club, getting a drink. The man arrived a while after he brought his girlfriend, who was now his date. Ezra suspects that she might be his mate, but the man is yet to inform him, officially, as his Alpha about anything. Ezra, who was sitting beside me, got up from his chair and extended a hand to the Lycan, shaking it.