Aidan Gallagher 2024 Novels & Stories

"So damn hopeful, Aiden. Just for a second... I thought you'd finally overcome part of this nightmare. That maybe… we could deal with the second part later." Her voice broke, and she wiped at her face. "But I was wrong. I was wrong again." Aiden stood motionless, watching her in silence. “But how was she able to touch you?” she asked. “When did this start? How long have you two been seeing each other or is she the girl from last night?” "The girl from last night?" He asked back. "Don't act clueless. I saw the headlines..." His grandma added. Aiden lowered his gaze. “I met her by chance,” he said quietly. “She works at a flower shop. The Blooming Nest. I noticed her… and decided to approach h

responded the lady. "hello. I'm Angela smith. nice to meet you?" started I. "oh God. daddy." responded she. "just let her in honey. you don't want Beth to find her standing at the door." "sure... sorry miss smith. my name is um... Jennifer miller. please come in."

AIDEN I have not been able to stop smiling. My beautiful mate is pregnant with our first pup, and yes, I say first because I want a bunch, a big family, preferably Boys, that will grow and help me protect their mom. But I won’t mind having my own little princess, either. I have been training hard to be ready for the upcoming battle coming our way. When I am not training, I use my time with Zara. I learned she has never been to the beach, so I will take her on vacation when all this is over.

‘You’ve never had a girlfriend! ‘Nope.’ ‘But you’ve kissed people in public!’ ‘So?’ ‘So you’d publicly kiss someone who isn’t your partner?’ ‘Totally, what about you?’ ‘What do you think?’ `You've had one but you’re waiting till marriage?' I roll my eyes, ‘no Elian, fuck you.’ He bursts out laughing, ‘you’re adorable Aiden.’ ‘How old are you?’ ’24.’ I glare at him, ‘I’m older than you!’

“You’re welcome.” “What would I do without you guys?” “Absolutely nothing.” | END OF FLASHBACK | “So, we’re the girls?” Aiden asked. “That’s where I come in! I present to you our contestants for today!” he said as if he was a TV presenter. “Today? Why didn’t anyone tell me there were other days?” “Don’t mind his drama, ” Maxwell scoffed. Aiden grabbed the tablet from Damon and scanned through the names. “We have, Kylie Shawn, Morgan Freeman, Valerie Pickett, Riele Johnson, …” he stopped when he came across a strange name, “Anonymous? Who’s that?”

Aiden said, as the beautiful face of a girl with piercing blue eyes and long brunette hair flashed in his mind. He came back for her, and she will become his no matter how. He turned to his grandfather and asked. “I learned my little brother got married a year ago; hasn’t his wife given birth?” Chairman Adams sighed heavily and replied, “That brat. I found out he only married that lady just to get me off his back and never treated her better. He's still waiting for his childhood girlfriend, Helena.” “Oh,” Aiden said, and got to his feet and said, “I'm going to the real estate company, so I will check out the house I got.”

It made me all the more confused. "Aiden." She began, taking a step back so my palms on her cheeks dropped. "I, Adelia Walter, the future Luna of Blood Moon pack, reject you, Aiden Starr, as my - " "What the fuck, Adelia!" I growled, unable to stop myself. I couldn't believe my ears. "What the fuck do you think you're saying? What Blood Moon pack?" "I'm rejecting you, Aiden." She wiped at her tears furiously. "I'm rejecting you." She said much clearer. "We can't be together. I don't need a mate like you. What good will you be to me?"

I ask looking at the papers between them. "The gala. It'll be on Saturday." Aiden answers. I had even forgotten about it. "Everything's set?" "I'll be passing by to ensure everything is perfect. The catering stuff has been taken care of." Aiden answers and I nod. "You'll represent 'Black Soles' Alex. The speech and everything else." I turn to dad. "What?"

Pressed her hands flat against the glass. Her phone buzzed. Penking: It’s done. Aiden escaped but his people are scattered. Coming home. She stared at the message. Her hands shook. She’d just agreed to kill him. And in four days, she’d have to decide if she actually would.​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​

“Then stand by me. Not as a soldier. Not as a pawn. As a sister. Though I do not trust you a hundred percent and I know that you understand that very well, I want to be able to do so.” She nodded, slowly. I exhaled, watching the final mourners walk away from Caleb’s grave. The earth was still fresh. Still unsettled. Like us. “Come on,” I said, turning toward the house. “This war isn’t going to wait for us to heal. And neither are the monsters hiding in that mist. There are things for us to prepare and are standing back here is not going to help anything.” “That I agree with. But first I'm going to need to check on Lysandra. Do you want to come with me?”