Aidan Gallagher Abs Novels & Stories

Aiden POV Thalia’s body is perfect. I know she has scars and I don’t care. Having my hands on her hips, feeling how they fit in my arms so fucking perfectly, it was amazing. Her breasts, those brown nipples, Goddess, I’m having to use a lot of restraint. Her nipples look like chocolate kisses waiting to be sucked on. Don’t get me started on how perfect her ass looks. I am forcing myself to take baby steps.

I wasn't prepared. Aiden emerged wearing only pajama bottoms slung low on his hips, toweling his hair dry. Water droplets traced paths down his broad chest and defined abdomen, catching the soft light of the bedside lamps. Every inch of exposed skin was toned muscle wrapped in smooth bronze flesh. My mouth went dry. I'd known he was fit—his tailored suits hinted at a well-maintained physique—but this was something else entirely. This was the body of a man who worked for his strength, who pushed himself beyond mere appearance.

He must really have a thing for black. Aiden, standing at an imposing 6’3”, is the embodiment of a rebellious bad boy. His silver platinum hair is styled in a messy, carefree manner, with strands falling over his forehead in a way that seems intentionally undone. His piercing gray eyes are filled with mischief and intrigue, framed by thick lashes that make his gaze impossible to look away from. His sharp jawline, slightly hollow cheeks, and perfectly arched brows give him an edgy and striking appearance. Aiden’s tattoos snake up his neck and arms. Aiden wore a black button-down shirt with the sleeves rolled up to reveal his tattoos, paired with slim-fit black trousers and leather boots. He w

"Let's sleep here tonight." Finn didn't say a word. Aiden entered the bathroom, where he had a bath and returned after a few minutes with a towel wrapped around his narrow waist. Water dripped from his neck, trailing the line of his belly down to the narrow line around his waist. His abs pulsed with strength. Naked, he looked nothing like a scientist who stayed all holed up in the lab at all. Finn swallowed. Aiden's body was so good. He must have worked out a lot, right?

She turned. Aiden stood in the doorway of the bathroom, leaning against the frame. He was shirtless now. Just a white towel wrapped low around his waist. His abs were carved like marble, his shoulders broad and powerful. Grace's breath caught in her throat. She'd never really looked at him before. Not like this. All these years, she'd only seen him as the cold, arrogant brother who tried to ruin her wedding. But now... God, he was stunning. He looked at her with an unreadable expression. "You're just going to stand there?"

Aiden yelled. " I'm not a teenager." I shut back. " Does that even matter? " Lauren cut in and Aiden scoffed, shaking his head like a lizard that he is. I growled and joined the girls who were almost through. " Lemme see a plank, go girls." " Is this gymnasium? I'm not willing to burn these calories yet, I don't even need abs now." Bethany cried. " You've just started. If we don't see any improvement you'll be withheld. Any form of laziness or unseriousness, you'll be withdrawn." Aiden said with full seriousness.

Mia stumbled into the kitchen, her muscles aching from Liam's brutal training session that he had later texted her to perform. Sweat plastered her tank top to her skin, and her throat burned with each breath. She froze in the doorway. Aiden stood at the counter, water bottle pressed to his lips. Droplets trickled down his bare chest, following the defined ridges of his abs before disappearing into the waistband of his black shorts. His broad shoulders flexed as he lowered the bottle, and Mia's mouth went dry.

He chuckled darkly, the sound dripping with disdain. “You think I’m going to let a little thing like ‘being arrested’ keep me down? I’m the Almighty Aiden Gallagher, Caitlin. Do you really think anything can hold me back for long?” I felt a wave of disgust wash over me, but I forced myself to stay calm. “I don’t care who you think you are anymore. I’m done being afraid of you...sir." I quickly added. His smirk deepened, his eyes narrowing.

His shoulder rams into me and we tumble to the floor in a mass of arms and legs. "I'm sor....." Aiden's words cut off before he can apologize as his eyes roam over my body. It's then that I realize the towel has come loose. Looking down I see what he sees. The bright silver scars slashed over my breasts. The stab wounds throught my thighs and abdomen.

She would've at least helped herself with a cup of hot beverage if she didn't constantly think that Adam neared insanity with each second wasted. The door opened seconds after her first ring to a god in a white towel that secured his lower body in contrast to his upper body which left nothing to the imagination. The ridges on his firm abdomen were as deep as a valley and his strong chest was beautifully molded. Gianna burned with envy of every droplet of water that slid from his hair down his shoulders and through every nook and crook of his sexy upper body.