Aiden Monroe Novels & Stories

'' I say before turning to look at the television on the wall, seeing my picture on the news. ''The well-known billionaire and CEO, Aidan Gabriel Ashton will soon end his title as one of the hottest bachelor. Recently proposed to his best friend, Kenna Anne Roosevelt, daughter of John and Julia Roosevelt—heiress of J&J Finance. Rumours have been confirmed, Aidan had proposed during her work hours, at the hospital as she is also a doctor.'' To my surprise, Kenna's picture is shown beside mine which causes me to turn and look at her, both of her eyes are fixed on the screen.

That’s absolutely the only reason why my life means anything to him. Alden falters in his speech for a moment. I wonder if there is anyone in his life he truly cares about. His family are dead, so does he have anyone else? “Anyone’s life means a lot to me,” Alden says carefully, eyeing me as if I was monitoring his response. “I’m just covering all my bases.” I’m not going to tell him about the pill. That’s for sure.

The nerve of some. "That's a lie," Crimson Moon's Alpha, Aiden says in a clipped tone. Yet another man who is sweet eye candy... too bad he has terrible taste in women! "I was there by her side when she gave birth to our son. His name is Skylar, not Keith. From what I heard, you gave birth to a little girl and not a little boy. You may have been in agony, but that doesn't justify kidnapping Skylar."

He says to mami. He was right a matter of minutes later and me dealing with lots of whispering between abulita and mami and the aunties and they come back inside with Adia wearing a soft smile and Aiden holding her hand. “ We are officially dating now. Everyone, I’d like you to meet my boyfriend , Aiden Albrecht!” “Albrecht! You…Oh! You do look similar…are you related to Stephen Albrecht?” Auntie Rosa looks pale and shocked.

Sienna: The walls of my childhood room felt smaller than I remembered. I sat on the edge of the bed, my hands resting in my lap, my mind spiraling with thoughts I couldn’t control. The events of the last few hours replayed over and over like a broken record. Kael had been shot. Damon’s father, the man who had taken me in when I had nowhere to go, the man who raised me as his own daughter when I was to be left for dead as a child, a helpless child who lost her parents, was fighting for his life.

Adam muttered to himself. Aiden chuckled when he heard that comment. "Ya, I am the Aiden Knight. Sit down" he pointed to a chair opposite his desk. After looking and confirming that Aria's Aiden is the Aiden Knight, Adam's anger dissapeared completely. Aiden is very well respected in the business world. As an assistant to a bussinessman himself, Adam know how popular and Famous Aiden is. He was known to raise to stardom with his own intelligence and hardwork at a young age. Adam too read a lot of articles about Aiden, he too respect the man.

“Noah, he is a famous TV star and even the male lead of my web series” “And?” he knew there was more otherwise Aiden wouldn’t have mentioned his name. “And he is a big-time flirt. He keeps flirting with his co-stars. He tried to do the same with me after the auditions but Aiden showed him his right place” Kayden clenched his jaw. Anyone doing that to his wife was a strict No. He wondered if Eleanor would be able to focus on her shoots if he stayed with her in Paris. But after knowing this, there was no chance he would let her stay alone. Though he trusted Aiden to take care of it, he still decided to be there.. for both his wife and brother.

Although he would be classified as a warrior King. He exuded raw power, but at this moment, all that strength was focused on Kira. "Goddess, She's… breathtaking," he murmured, almost as if he could not believe his words. Aiden, who stood beside his brother, had his black hair pulled back into a wolf-cut style, only the center tied while the rest flowed freely over his shoulders. His eyes never left Kira, taking in the way the dress hugged her curves. "We are the luckiest men alive," he said softly, a smirk pulling at his lips.

he asked, his voice casual but his eyes sharp and observant as always. Aiden stood in the doorway, looking impossibly put-together for someone who might have just woken up. He wore a black satin shirt, unbuttoned at the collar, that made his already striking features seem even more defined. The fabric caught the light as he moved, giving him an almost otherworldly aura. "Finished practicing?" he asked, his deep voice breaking the silence. For a moment, I forgot why I'd been looking for him. God, it was unfair how handsome he was—like some aristocratic prince from another era.

I asked, letting my irritation show. He merely met my gaze with a smirk and stepped closer. "I don't believe we've been formally introduced," he said, his voice low, husky, and surprisingly gentle. He stretched out his hand, offering a handshake. Really? After the stunt he pulled this morning, he expected a polite introduction? He was really a jerk. Absolutely not. My brain did the logic. "I'm Aiden... Aiden Moon," he said with an easy confidence, the kind that showed his name actually carried weight. "Son of Alpha Toran," he added. You could literally hear the pride in his voice when he mentioned his father.