Aiden Norwood Book Novels & Stories

It has been almost one month since Miracle came into their life. The days between the three of them went semi-normal and full of bliss. Semi-normal because Aiden kept on buying random things for Miracle which she didn’t need for now. He says, “I want to advance buying. What if she instantly became a teenager?” And all Nimueh could do is to sigh and understand how stupid the surgeon was when he became nervous about his daughter. When it comes to Miracle, Aiden wasn’t himself. Not to mention, along with his two friends everything wasn’t a normal day for her.

' After hanging up, Alexander turned his attention to me, but I averted my gaze and faced forward. “That was my cousin, he is almost the same age as you.” he offered, though I did not pry. “ What's his name?” “Liam,” he answered with newly found warmth, “his name is Liam Anderson.” His face illuminated with obvious affection for his cousin. I found myself interested in knowing more, so I asked, “Is he your favorite cousin?” “Not by choice,” he beamed, scrolling through his phone for a picture. “How so?” “My mother and his dad are siblings, and each had just one kid. So, we found ourselves stuck with each other against adults.” A naughty grin blossomed on his face as he handed me his phone wi

" I still pretty own a part of the mansion you are also Ultimately claiming to own." I could feel him grow in anger, but who cares. If anything happens tomorrow. It is all on him and not me. I know I have tried my best here, I am not going to kill myself for anything but good lords ... nothing should go wrong tomorrow. " Nora ... " " Hush ... I really didn't mean what I said, don't take it too heart. " " Goodnight... ", Aiden then left , heading back to his own bedroom. The intense aura from earlier washed me again and I was taken aback by it, each time , everyone now and then, it make me feel somehow. It takes me back to the rough night I had. A night that led to the existence of this child

he might be into drug trafficking for Brooke but not ending someone's life. “I can't let you kill her, she..” “You have no right telling me what to do man! You will stay as my fiance till I get Zach to be mine,” Aiden shook his head in disagreement. “I don't want you, I would rather be Chloe than..” Nora moved to the nightstand bringing out a container from the secret safe close to it. She opened it and asked him, “What do you think this is?” Aiden stared at the empty container not knowing the response to give.

Birdie stepped out of the room and came back with a glass of water for me to calm down. I drank the water halfway through the cup and took a deep breath before speaking again. As I explained everything from meeting Liam and falling in love, and ending up having his baby, I wanted to be sure Birdie understood. I know she would. Birdie was like me when she had her son but the difference between Orlando and Liam; one is a crook, and one is a boy who seems trapped. Not physically but verbally. And somehow, I could never reach him.

Looking good tonight would give her ego a boost if nothing else. Aiden was home promptly at six. Amaya was curled up on the sofa, flipping through the coffee table book by an extremely popular photographer, which she had just purchased on her afternoon excursion. He was a wildlife photographer but his subject matter this time round was a lot closer to home. His latest anthology, entitled "Man's Best Friend" was all about dogs. Amaya, being a huge sucker for dogs, hadn't thought twice before buying the book.

His ego was bigger than his biceps. I waited patiently while twisting and knotting my fingers while he was still absorbed in his paperwork. It was deafeningly quiet. It yelled, taunting, teasing, tickling in my ear. I locked my gaze on the ground in front of his desk. It was all dark colours and wood. He didn't have any books in his bookcases, only photos of himself and his family. That piqued my interest. There were photos of him with an elderly gentleman, as well as a family portrait featuring a handsome man, a lovely woman, and a young child with the same piercing blue eyes. He appeared innocent and cute. It seemed surreal; men like Aiden weren't born, they didn’t experience the joys and

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The assistant bowed respectfully and immediately pulled out his phone to make the call, without a single wasted word. Aiden’s decisive, possessive action left the entire hallway murmuring in awe. Holding Alma tightly, he strode away, treating the other two as completely invisible. That supreme ignorance was a brutal slap to their faces. Alma buried her head against his chest, the masculine scent of sandalwood enveloping her senses, bringing a feeling of safety that was nevertheless utterly dominating. Over Aiden’s broad shoulder, she caught a glimpse of Conal’s dull, ashen face and Edna’s bloodshot eyes, twisted with raw envy.

he said. My lips curled into a faint smile as I sighted Kael. Kael wasn't the one making me smile— hell no. I was happy that despite being married to a dickhead, I found a good friend. “I'm good,” I said, almost blushing. “Have you heard? Aiden's book is out,* he revealed. “Really?” I smiled in excitement. “I have been waiting for that book since forever “I was thinking that perhaps we could grab a copy together,” he revealed.