Aaron X Zane Novels & Stories

Aaron asked, not believing his ears. “A few times.” “As a friend?” Aaron raised a brow, and his tone was laced with disbelief. Ivan glared at him. “She’s the wise one of the retribution pack, and yes, as hard as it is for you to believe, she’s just a friend.” Aaron held up his hands in surrender and took a step back. “Alright then.” Zera smiled at Xoe and said, “Hey, it’s so nice to meet you; I am Zera Hart.” She stretched her hand out to Xoe for a shake.

Zane parroted as his boyish grin returned full force on learning JT was Maggie’s brother. “Uh, sorry! You had me in the air so fast I didn’t get to introduce you,” Dani said, smiling, and giving JT a small punch in the arm. “Zane is a neurologist from my hospital in Dallas. I asked him to come check out Aunt Lu and make sure she was really ready to transition home.”

We were going to perform ‘Senorita by Shawn Medes and Camilla Cabello’ and I was sweating profusely as we drove through the Ark Town and headed towards New Bryxton Town for the competition. I lied to my brothers as I told them that I will be with Tessa for the entire day as well have to work on a school project, when in reality here I am with Zane, driving in his posh car which feels so cool to drive in. No wonder not only girls but also boys fall at his feet, this car is his impression of superiority. Wearing his Ray Bans and looking as confident and handsome as ever, he drove the car smoothly, with just using one palm. The other one was resting next to my thigh and I wished he’d put it on

All of our heads snapped to see who had spoken. Zain stood on the bottom of the stairs, and he was openly glaring at all of us. When he looked at me he threw me a look of disgust which hurt but I brushed it off. "And why the hell not?" I could tell that Aaron had enough with his dad and his anger got the best of him. "Show some respect, Aaron," Katherine descended the stairs and stood next to Zain. "But Mom—," Aaron tried to argue but Katherine lifted her hand, stopping him from talking.

Aaron drawls in his drunken slur, reaching for me but Zane moves in between us with a hard glare directed at him. "I don't think so. Sober up, Aaron, you are towing a very dangerous line." Zane's voice is low and reeks of that basal cool anger that he is capable of. It promises so much devastation that whoever he directs it at knows better than to further object to him. "Sorry about that, professor." He says, squinting at him. Zane steps out of the way and gestures at me even though he doesn't look at me, it is like he is so disgusted by me that he can't stand looking me in the eyes.

A moment later, a sudden knock on his office door made Zane spin his chair around to see his secretary walking into the room with a cup of coffee. Then she walked over to the desk and placed it on it along with a sugar packet and a tiny spoon, and Zane mumbled, “Thank you.” After nodding with a smile, she crossed her arms behind her back and said, “Sir, there is a guy named Aaron Parker. He claimed that he doesn't have an appointment with you, but his son, Nathan Parker, knows you.” Smiling faintly at that name, Zane reached out for the sugar packet and ripped it open, mixing it with his coffee as he said, “Let him in.”

“I do not make mistakes, and judging by your fumbled expression, I take it that you are well aware who I am, Alpha Dean.” “As for Arianna being an only child, then you are very wrong. Alpha Malakai De Mori, son of Mariana and the late Alpha Lorenzo De Mori has taken his rightful position as true Alpha. Your mate has been sentenced to an excommunicado by the order of the elders.” He said, and I glared at the man who smirked.

"Yeah, turns out naughty knows how to reach naughty." Zane's lips quirked. "Ah, yes, Asher West--the poster child for naughty little demons. How did anyone manage to raise you?" As the omega laughed at that, Zane pulled off his jacket, which he'd thrown back on after they left the arcade, and he draped it over Asher's shoulders. Asher blinked up at him in surprise. "Thanks." And he tugged the jacket closer, burrowing himself in it. Zane's chest shouldn't have puffed with pride and for the sake of his sanity, we are all going to agree it didn't.

This has worsened his behaviour too. Zion looked at his mother as she settled on the corner of his king sized bed, "if you can't sleep in Korea, you can call Hannah too. I mean, me and Anna will not mind if you will spend some exciting and passionate time together." She was starting again. Zion speechlessly looked at his mother. Like really? Who talks with his adult son in this way? "Hannah is also turning 20 in a week. Just keep yourself in control for a week around her." She winked.

"Do you think you would've recognized him if you saw him?" Ara shook her head. "I'm unsure. Why am I here? This is clearly a psychiatric intensive-care unit. Am I mad? Have I hurt anyone?" Karee finally met her eye. "For your own good I think it's best I speak with your family first. Can you help me contact them?" "Sure," Ara replied. "BRAN, she's not well," Karee Deusdado said to Bran Quejado, her former university classmate in college who is a detective now. He's the top agent of the team deployed to raid the Hildred's human trafficking.