Aidan Peterson Novels & Stories

Plus, Adrian's fame as War Legate Draco had spread far and wide, which made it much easier for Aiden to recognize him. "What are you doing here, sir?" Aiden chuckled. He then took out a cigarette from his pocket and handed one to Adrian. Adrian graciously accepted the gesture, and Aiden lit it up for him. Adrian laughed, "Are you seriously still smoking at your age?" Aiden replied, "I did quit, but I picked it up again recently." There were some emotional fluctuations in Aiden's tone. Adrian asked, "Did something happen?" "My wife passed just two weeks ago," Aiden replied.

“Step forward.” He did. Tall, broad‑shouldered, early twenties. Kade. Good in a fight. Good at following orders. Terrible at nuance. Aiden remembered him at sixteen, shaking in a clinic bed after a bad shift, his mother begging for something—anything—to calm him without a collar.

I pulled my phone out and called my father. I explained everything from the night before right up until now. I told him about Gideon being requested. I walked away from Jack and Amelia and told him about the connection I was feeling, and he told me not to worry. He would contact Evelyn and offer the full support of Carter and Sons. I thanked him and closed off the call before turning back to face Amelia and Jack. “Carter and Sons are offering their full support to the ADA and will back the case.”

I chuckled until I watched a big guy with long white hair tied in a ponytail approach Aadi. He walked to her and stared at her intensely, “Mine.” Aadi smiled, “Yours.” He asked, “You’re beautiful, mate. Can I ask what your name is?” Aadi answered, “I’m Aadi Wilson. I’m a wolf shifter.” He smiled, “Such a beautiful name. I am Franco Rodgers. I am an eagle shifter.”

“Yes. But forgiveness doesn’t mean forgetting, Aiden. It just means I’m willing to stop fighting the past.” He smiled faintly, reaching across the table. “Then can we start over?” I tilted my head. “Start over?” He grinned. “Hi, I’m Aiden Kingston.” I couldn’t help but laugh. “Charlotte Kingston. Pleasure to meet you.” His grin widened, the warmth returning to his face. We ate and talked for hours about random things at first. About Petra’s cooking disasters, Elsie’s flower obsession, and even Marcus’s awful singing in the car. Then, about work, the company, my novel, and the ongoing investigation.

ISLA GRACE MILLER DATE OF BIRTH: JUNE 18TH AGED: 18 HAIR: AUBURN EYES: GREEN HEIGHT: FIVE FOOT FIVE INCHES GUARDIAN - JUNE DANIELS, RELATION: MATERNAL GRANDMOTHER, DECEASED- CEDAR FALLS. SCORED HIGH MARKS: TRACKING; HAND/HAND COMBAT; TEAMWORK; FIELD FIRST AID NOTES: RUN RISK LEVEL 2; ONE ATTEMPT YEAR ONE AT TRTC. RECEIVED COUNSELING. MEDICATED WITH ANTIDEPRESSANT FOR YEARS 1-3. CLEARED FOR DISCONTINUATION OF USE AFTER REASSESSMENT.

I avoid letting him witness my emotional breakdown; crying in his presence is something I'm determined not to do. Turning away, I begin to walk, but something holds me back, and I choose to speak instead of facing him directly. "Williams, understand this clearly—Aira will never be your daughter. As she grows up, I'll tell her that Dean is her father. You'll remain dead to me, and no matter your attempts, my love for you will never be rekindled. I erred in marrying a beast, but now, I'm uniting with a prince charming who knows how to love and care—the kind of man I want for my daughter."

the girl guided. “Boyfriend,” Boma said. “I bless you with the kind of boyfriend- in- in my life.” “His name, please. Add it.” “I bless you with- may you have a boyfriend like Donovan.” “Thanks, but Donovan who?” Boma hesitated. “I need the blessing to be specific.” The girl said pleadingly. “Because there is more than one Donovan in the world.” “Okay. Donovan Garrett” “So be it. Thank you.” The girl said excitedly, hugging Boma before exiting the restroom.

Sadie and I have been in Baker now for two months. Going by the names Katie and Nick. Sadie turns eighteen in three days. It’s hard to believe that she is seven months pregnant, but her stomach grows every day. I got a job right away and Sadie wanted to do something besides stay at home all day. I found a way for us to have all the legal documents we would need to become Nick and Katie. Sadie went and decided that she wanted to go and take some classes during the day. Sadie wants to become a counselor to help people. She never really had someone to help her and she wanted people to know she could help.

He grabbed her waist and leans her hips. We watched how shamelessly they were both grinding on each other. "Who's that guy?" E.v asked. "He's Aiden Christopher, the new guy... I think he's parents are lions in the world of business... He's a cool guy, Isn't he?" Ril answered. Instead of being jealous, E.v continued discussing and soon, entered our classes. ⚡⚡⚡⚡⚡⚡⚡⚡⚡⚡⚡⚡