Aidan Peterson Novels & Stories

“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?”

Kendra giggled, “comments are flooding our live channels, we’re taking some of your questions for Ren. Here’s one from @jayLenon: are you single right now, Ren?” Ren bit her lip once again, “no.”

Awaiting his reply, I got up from the couch and walk upstairs, to my bedroom, lying on the bed, staring at my phone screen. Danny❤: Adam wants a boy? Well, that's...nice. What do you want though? Me: I've always wanted to have a girl first, all my life. But then again, it is what Adam wants lol. Danny❤: Okay then. I wish you a safe delivery. How are you doing? How is Adam? He's probably pampering your feet now, I know. What's he doing? My heart skipped a beat when I saw his message. Pampering my feet? Adam would never ever do such. Why would Daniel think that?

'' Delta is the lowest-tiered Werewolf nation. ''Good. I'll be there with Perol,'' replied Eden mentioning Perol who is a Beta, the older brother of Herol. He then walked down the stairs at high speed. Herol's forehead wrinkled. He still remains in his place. Astonished by Eden's enthusiastic attitude that the man rarely shows. What's more, it's about women. Eden who is famous for his power and power throughout the pack in the Scandinavia area is also known as the loneliest Alpha, having not met the Luna.

Peterson sighed, “there is a new girl in class, after class, you are to show her around and her locker, is that understood?” “Mr. Peterson, can I please know why I have to be some girl’s tour guide?” Adrian asked, running his hand through his shiny hair. He has some balls referring to me as some girl, did I say he is handsome? Bah, he is the ugliest guy I have ever seen and I was tempted to stand up and say that to his face but I held myself, I have done enough episodes for one day.

*** James Thorne, We have considered your application. Unfortunately, you have been declined. Apologies, Alpha of Desire. *** Your Royal Highness, Alpha of Desire, I gave it a few years, and I'm tempted again. Your advertising strategies really pay off, don't they? I would like to apply for a ticket to this party. What do you call it, the most auspicious party of the year, hosted by none other than the Alpha of Desire himself? I am a single father, who balances two jobs. I have two daughters, one fifteen, one fourteen.

The number of supporters I had yesterday has dropped drastically. In a way I am glad that everyone is going away on holiday. At least that way, I won’t have to put up with this headache. “How is he? Have you seen him this morning?” I am on the phone with Peterson. Since Aiden still won’t talk to me, the only other thing I can think to do is glean information from his friend and frat brother. “He’s still not talking to you huh?” Peterson sounds distracted. In the background, I can hear the clack, clack of a keypad. He’s got to be playing a video game.

the guy with the wavy blonde hair jokes once we’re within earshot. Reid leans in toward me, slipping an arm around my shoulders. “Don’t listen to Jax,” he murmurs teasingly. “He’s just salty that so many of these females can kick his ass.” “I heard that,” Jax calls, shooting Reid a glare. He slides his gaze over to me. “For the record, Serena, that’s not true.” “Sure it isn’t,” the Jason Momoa lookalike chuckles, tucking Astrid under his arm.

The current or after what just happened, I needed to breathe. I walked toward him, crouched, and tilted his chin up until his eyes met mine. Red-rimmed. Broken. But clear. "You hesitated," I said softly. “And you did it.” "I'm sorry…” "Don’t be," I interrupted. "You stopped yourself. You stopped her." A slow smile curved my lips. "You’ve regained control." His mouth parted, stunned. For the first time in days, maybe weeks, Carter exhaled without pain. Damon approached, quiet now, no longer needing to step in. Ethan followed, a hand on Carter’s shoulder, offering silent pride.

It seems he hasn’t slept in days, and it was drastically showing. “I’m back,” I tell him, shutting the door behind me. I glanced over to see Aiden, Sampson’s Beta, seated with his feet propped up on the desk like he owned the place. He gave me a smirk, his eyes scanning my body and giving me an uneasy feeling. Aiden was the one thing I didn’t like about this pack; he never seemed to take no for an answer. He wasn’t a bad-looking guy, he was a little older than me, maybe late 20s, and he had blonde hair he always styled to perfection, and dark blue eyes with naturally long eyelashes that women would be jealous of. Most women in the pack found him to be eye candy and talked about him nonstop.