Aiden Norwood And Sienna Novels & Stories

Our surprise grew even more when Mommy, Daddy, Arden, and Jacobo and Amberine's parents, Uncle and Aunt, suddenly appeared. "It's good that you're here, Aiden, son. Your parents have been waiting for you. They're here for the formal proposal." Aunt said with a laugh. Amberine and I exchanged glances, and luckily, our baby stopped crying, so I finally kissed her fully. "I love you so much, Amberine." "I love you too, Aiden." "...and we love you, baby." We both said at the same time. Now, I won't be carrying my neighbor's baby because this time, Aiden isn't just my neighbor but the love of my life, the father of my child, and the man I choose to spend my forever with.

But it was Ever and Sierra who were conversing below it. Sierra was holding a glass while clutching Ever's hand; she appeared to be sipping alcohol and moving like she was in a circus due to her body movements. Sierra was dressed in a provocative black sleeveless dress that was very tight to her figure, whereas Ever was dressed casually in tees and trousers. I'm not sure why, but I became irritated because I couldn't figure out who Sierra's version was in the video and I don’t understand why they are very close to each other in the dim area of Spencer’s house. She appears so different that even when it's a little dim in their direction, I can tell she's not who she is. The Sierra I know does

Just Elena Voss (now retired, still sharp-tongued and fiercely loyal), a handful of trusted colleagues, Marcus and his fiancée Claire, and the dogs Max, Luna, and Shadow wearing tiny bow ties that Silas had insisted on. The sun hung low, turning the sea to molten gold. Aiden stood barefoot in linen, hair tousled by salt wind, green eyes bright. Silas faced him in the same soft white shirt and pants, silver-streaked hair catching the dying light, scarred lip curved in the rare, unguarded smile he saved only for Aiden. They had written their own vows. Aiden spoke first, voice steady but thick with emotion.

But after several long seconds that felt almost unbearable, Jayden merely looked back down at his book and took another bite of his sandwich. Aimee grinned immediately, knowing she had won. And honestly, it was almost adorable how he couldn’t even bring himself to verbally reject her.

Sienna knew they were going to end up together someday. Azriel heard the sound of giggles coming from his room that brought a smile to his own lips. He entered his room to see his kids playing. Reagon was talking to Avery while the girl just kept blinking at him. Sienna was lying against the headboard and watching her kids bonding. All his exhaustion disappeared. Her smile resembled his. Her gaze shifted to him when he entered. She smiled at him. "Daddy..see Avery is holding my finger," Reagon showed to Azriel excitedly. Her tiny fingers were wrapped around his small finger.

Sienna My room in Mom's house was cozy with soft pink walls and a big bed piled high with pillows. The door was shut, but I could still hear the muffled voices from the sitting room down the hall—Kendra and Caleb chatting away, all lovey-dovey, sharing stories and laughing softly. They weren't making out or anything wild; just cuddling close on the couch, his arm around her shoulders, her head on his chest as they talked about their day. Ezra was tapping away on his phone, probably scrolling through memes or whatever kept him quiet.

Sienna trusted them to carry out their responsibilities with diligence and care. As the second group of maids gathered around Sienna, she addressed them, her voice resolute and filled with a mother's concern. "We're going to the hospital to be with Andrea. My daughter needs us now more than ever. We will stay by her side, provide comfort, and support her in any way we can." Sienna's words resonated deeply with the maids, who had absolutely loved Andrea. They nodded in unison, their determination matching Sienna's. Together, they prepared to leave, gathering their belongings and ensuring they had everything they needed to face the uncertain hours ahead.

He dipped his head, and stepped to one side. My annoyance at Mason getting the getting the better of me; “My name is Sienna...” I bite out. “Not Luna.” I couldn’t find it in myself to apologies at this moment for my own clumsiness of not looking where I was going. But at this moment I was far too riled up.

His entire expression softens in a way that I have never seen. “And this is Aiden, Sienna’s son.” The little boy grins up at me. Aiden. The name carves itself into me, sharp and unforgettable, especially when I look at Asher. He can’t take his eyes off the child. Something twists deep in my gut. I force a smile. “He’s adorable. How old are you, Aiden?” "He is six." Sienna says quickly and the little boy frowns at her. "No, I'm almost seven, mommy.”

He notices and stops looking at me, and smiles. “Go shift inside the cave, beautiful. Let Sierra bring your clothes out. Then I will pack them before I shift.” He offers. And I see grandpa smiling at how gentle Aiden is to me. I do as he said and hurries inside the cave. Sierra hums excitedly to soon meet her mate, and we shift as soon I am naked. She picks up my clothes with her mouth and walks out of the cave with pride. Coming outside, I see Aiden’s eyes turn big when he sees Sierra.