Aidan Gallagher 2020 Novels & Stories

Her blue eyes match the sky, while Aidan's match the ocean on a cleaar day. "Thanks. I hope you don't mind, but I'm a hugging person." She smiles and pulls me into a hug. I laugh quietly. She really is beautiful. The genes must run in their family. The door to the elevator opens again, and David, from what I hav e seen in the pictures on Aidan's intragram page, her husband walks inside my office. "This must be Gale." He smiles widely and reaches out to shake my hand. I quickly take it and nod.

All four of these women are impossibly gorgeous, and I’m feeling a little self-conscious as I stand across from them with tangly, windblown hair, dressed in borrowed clothes that don’t fit quite right. “Sorry for barging in like this, we’re just so excited you’re here!” the little curly-haired one chirps enthusiastically. She must be able to read the confusion on my face because she quickly goes on to elaborate. “You met our mates this morning. I’m Astrid, and this is Quinn, Brooke, and Fallon,” she says, pointing to each of the other girls as she names them off. “Nice to meet you all,” I breathe, smoothing my hair with a hand and stepping closer. “Are you part of Reid’s pack, or…”

“She’s dead?” “You don’t have to sound so upset. Although I understand you thought she was your friend,” he tilted his head. “But that was an unfortunate situation. We didn’t plan for any casualties.” “What? What do you mean?” She was confused, still reeling from the revelation of Gillian’s death. “Anna Clandestine, don’t tell me you’re not that quick in the uptake. Surely you had to have an idea by now who I am. Or rather, what organization I belong to,” Aiden said.

look. Ezekiel stopped right in front of us. “Nyla?” “Huh?” I managed, my voice coming out way too high. He tilted his head slightly. “What about Aida? Is she not in school today?” Of course everyone knew who Aida was. She was one of the most beautiful and popular girls in our major — cheerleader, top of her classes, from a wealthy family, and always perfectly put together. Basically the girl everyone noticed. Including, apparently, Ezekiel.

Skandar could only scratch his nape resignedly. -------- (^ _ ^) --------- A young girl held a newspaper this morning's edition, the newspaper was as new as it seemed, but it looked scuffed on the front of the newspaper's headline. Today the newspaper reported on the presidential election in the United States. But that was not what the long hair girl was concerned about, the news under the headline. 'The young businessman, Skandar Alexander Hemingway, had successfully collaborated with Microsoft Corp. for Chagall Corporation's latest release of Android.'

“Right now, I’m here to settle a score with you. Gabriella, get out of here.” Aiden turned and raised his brows before a sinister smile spread on his face. “She’s yours…” He barked out a laugh. “Mine and Adrianna’s,” Dad deadpanned. So that’s her name. Hearing Dad’s revelation cut Aiden’s laugh short. “Impossible. You’re a Hunter, and she was a wolf. She wouldn’t have… she couldn’t have.” Dad shrugged. “She was a rebel.”

“I was mad, hurt, heartbroken, and most of all, gullible. I would have said anything to make myself feel better, Tara. I didn’t mean that I wanted you to die.” The way Aidan said the words made it feel like the idea of me dying repulsed him. Still, I objected. It was better to think that he hated me. That he was disgusted by my scars, just as Collin had been. “You pushed me away. You slept with her, Aidan. I don’t know if we can come back from that,” I admitted. “Then it’s a good thing that I didn’t.” I froze. “What?” “I never touched Kayla. Not once, ever.”

She felt excited, this was a new step in her life, this was a different step because William would be there. "We're expecting, you're with child. For what it's worth, I can't help but be the happiest man at this moment. Knowing it's my child, our child. I feel rather eased in mind knowing you would never deceive me the way Tracy did. Knowing we decided this together. It might have consequences but I'm extremely happy." He smiled, giving her a perk in her cheek before getting up. "Stay put, I will be right back." — "Evening Mr. Gallagher, I'm Oliver Ainsworth and I speak to the dead. Your brother has called me to summon your father's spirit—"

I can’t let him know that, not while my mother’s life is on the line. “Dahlia?” Aidan called but I ignored him. With a deep, shaky breath, I turned to Mr Smith and the elders. They were all watching me with curiosity. “I’m sorry for this. I never wanted to step out of line and put shame to this pack. But, this is my way of correcting things.” “What is she doing?” I heard Jace ask, anger and shock was evident in his voice. I turned to Aidan. “ I, Dahlia Hollands, reject you, Aidan Smith, as my mate.” The rest was lost to me as a high pitch sound rang in my ears.

I howled victoriously from inside the tepee. *** Aiden may finally be able to return home now yay!! ***