Aaron Z 4 Town Novels & Stories

"Alpha—" Aaron, my Zeta, had come after me, likely wondering why I was taking so long. But the word died instantly on his tongue. He froze in his tracks, his jaw slacking just a fraction as he stared at the feared Alpha of Blackstone carefully cradling a weeping, unfamiliar toddler in his arms. Seeing the sheer absurdity of the situation, Aaron wisely offered no commentary; he simply inclined his head and retreated a few paces to grant us space.

said CC, clapping her hands together. Aaron didn't understand. CC anr I exchanged a look. “Do what?” Aaron asked. “No,” I said dismissively. “Zoey is my sister and no sister of mine is going to marry Aaron Condor. I'd sooner go to war.” Realization came over Aaron. “Well, for once, we're in agreement, Arden. I'm not marrying her.” (Aaron)

According to him, he came from a family of old money, which was true. “You have a favourite spot already?” Mayeli asked, entering the car. “Yes, my best friend, Aaron lives in the area”. Kreed shut the door and went over to the driver's side. Aaron? Mayeli wondered. Where had she heard that name? “What's the name of the restaurant?” Kreed started the car. “ZR. It's both a hotel and an eat-out spot. The view there is lovely, so is their food. I'll make a reservation now”.

The most crowded place, that is what Cyan had advised me to choose, Archie had not shown any other pictures aside from his profile pictures. Cyan had dragged me to buy dresses along with buying Zoey some new clothes. We also dropped by Aaron’s bookstore for our dose of extremely inappropriate books. “How dare you perverts bring a child to read perverted books?” Aaron is seen shocked with his hands, on his beautiful hips, gapping at us reading. “Keep your voice down.” Cyan tried to tell him, but he only just rolled his eyes before scolding us again. “Poor Zoey has to put up with the two of you.”

Shenandoah, Iowa, America, 2010 Shenandoah High School was not that big as high schools go. Only about four hundred kids went to school there. Aaron was sitting on the roof of the ag building, which provided a pretty good view of the parking lot. He had spent a few days here recently, including the first day of school that year. No one had ever noticed, particularly the kids who were so wrapped up in their post-school-day conversations, it was easy for him to go unseen.

“I just escaped from a fortress, not to mention outran Jesse and several bodyguards to be here, but no picnic, huh?” “Sorry. We have to head back into the city. CC needs a favour. It may not be a fancy picnic with fancy cheese and wine and a gorgeous view and hot chocolate by the fireplace in a cabin in the woods.” “There’s a but in here somewhere, right?” “But! There will be unhealthy goodness!” “Well then, to the unhealthy goodness.” Aaron adjusted his black, wide rimmed glasses for the umpteenth time. Zoey rolled her eyes. “This is where you expect to find dirt on JJ Jewels?”

he adds as he strokes a single stray strand of hair out of my face. “Nothing is up Aaron, what do you mean? I am just trying to enjoy this little bit of Sunshine after training.” I answer quickly closing my eyes, trying to play it cool. Goosebumps forming on my arms and my head starts spinning around. I can feel warmth, like a flame moving closer and the spinning starts to calm down. Zain is stood over me. I don’t even need to open my eyes to know that it is him. He literally drops to the ground the opposite way to me, so our heads are next to each other. Sometimes, it’s a blessing to have him close and sometimes, like today it’s a curse. He will know that I am not okay, he knows I struggle.

He'd left it outside my door the night before without a note, which was Zaric's way of communicating that he'd checked the valley temperature forecast and decided I wasn't going to be practical about it on my own. Aaron was driving. Two guards followed in a second vehicle. The back seat around me was stacked with six wooden crates packed with preserved foods, medical supplies, and winter blankets, all of it loaded before I was even awake. Which meant Rowan had been planning this for weeks and chose Thursday to mention it. I had a number of things to say to him about that. I was collecting them for later. "Aaron, how far is the settlement?" I asked. "Forty minutes," he said, his eyes on the r

Aaron compliments. “Thank you,” I respond. “May I know your name?” Aaron asks me. “Cora.” “Hi Cora, I’m Gaia,” Aaron’s Luna says. We exchange pleasantries and relax in the garden. “What’s your say on this season’s tournament?” Aaron asks Zane. “It’s going to be more brutal than the last time but we all who’s going home with the victory,” Zane smirks. Aaron adjusts uncomfortably in his seat, “We can’t possibly conclude on that. The first level is yet to begin, you might attract bad luck if you imagine too much.”

Nova was nothing but a poor charity case who had nothing to offer. Aaron’s fist shook at his side. This wasn’t just a business launch. This was a declaration of war. And as Zaydeen stood there, looking down at the crowd like a king on his throne, Aaron realized that he wasn’t just losing his crown, he was lossing it to the man that he hated with every fiber of his being.