Aiden Norwood Book Novels & Stories

And for the first time in weeks, Aiden forgot about the nightmares. He forgot about Tokyo.He forgot about kidnappings, scandals, and the invisible war surrounding Damien Smith. For one brief afternoon, sitting between his best friend and the strange family that had somehow become tangled with his life, he felt something he hadn't expected to feel again, Normal, Not completely, Not permanently. But enough.

Nora's POV: Everything has been great so far. Aiden and I are waiting to have sex. It's not that we don't want to cause trust me we definitely do but everyone we know that's been having sex wound up pregnant almost instantly. I told Aiden that I'm not sure if I want kids now or ever. He took it very well considering he's from a ridiculously large family. My mom was a teen mom and she suffered a lot. My sperm donor was gone before I was even a thought. It was just my mom and me for 10 years until she got pregnant with my sister Novalie. Her dad stuck around for a couple of years until my mom caught him trying to touch me in the wrong way. Nasty ass old man I swear. She threw him out and got a

When I noticed he was taking too long to kiss me I pulled him closer when he smiled and pulled back and said, 'So much for saying you didn't want to kiss me muffin. So here I was lying in bed thinking about what just happened a few minutes ago. Aiden was in the showers and when he was done he came straight to bed and sat next to me except he sat in a position that I was seated between his legs. I was still not used to seeing him shirtless. Gosh, his 6-pack was to die for. I was still lost in my world when he whispered in my ear, 'You should take a picture Muffin it will last longer,' as his hands encircled my waist gently. 'Aaaarghhh you are so full of yourself,' I said as I laid myself on t

Aiden responded briefly as he hugged me. I asked him about many things and Aiden answered sparingly. It was more busy pampering me than answering my questions. That night passed as normal. Aiden continued reading the Hydraulics book while I am a bit relaxed since I don't have anything to work on. I slept the entire night and woke up the next morning, went to work, and was willing to be a better person.

Sharp, polished, and frightening enough to make male vendors stop calling me sweetheart after one look. At home, I was a woman trying to rescue the TV remote from behind a plant because my four-year-old believed it “needed a vacation.” “Mami,” Aiden said. “What, corazón?” “Elmo packed the wrong book!” Elma growled in frustration. “I packed the book your teacher asked for.” Aiden shook his head, his black bangs moving with him. “No. I need the blue dinosaur book.” “You brought it yesterday.” “But today there might be an emergency.”

I chuckled and added, “How can you not…? I mean you are so smart and intelligent and yet you don’t like libraries… That’s quite odd” “One must not have to like libraries just because they are intelligent. I am God gifted…” He said proudly and I chuckled again until we reached the history column. “History… Let’s check it out” I said excitedly and I entered the row with him following me behind. “Look… This book has my assignment topic…” Aiden said and took out a book from the shelf and began to read it’s contents. “Really? What’s your topic?” I asked him curiously. “Theseus and the Minotaur…” He added and began to read while I chuckled. ‘

I have to keep going because the readers who were raging all over my Goodreads account and bookstore were begging for more. “Look outside,” Aiden said as his call came in. His voice pulled me from my haze, from the endless hum of keys clicking under my fingers. I blinked against the sunlight pouring through my window, dragging myself toward it. My body was slow and heavy from exhaustion, but my curiosity pushed me forward. And then I saw it. Aiden had sent me a photo. His office walls were lined with books that looked older than me. But right there, in the middle of it all, hanging in a sleek black frame, was mime.

He stepped closer and offered me his hand to shake. “I thought that white hair was you,” he laughed and I joined his good humor with a smile. “We never introduced ourselves properly. Hello, I'm Aiden Shaw,” he asserted with a kind smile that reached his brown eyes. Shaking his hand, I asked him if he knew where the bookstore was by chance, and he nodded, his blonde hair bobbed along with each head nod, and brought a grin to my lips. “It's on the other side of the assembly hall building, there's a sign you can't miss. I would show you, but unfortunately, I am waiting for my girlfriend, Margo, to take her to breakfast, ” he said sheepishly.

I focus on my breath, my heartbeat—a slow, steady rhythm pulsing through me. The sun against my skin is intoxicating. Almost as good as Aiden’s touch. A large shadow suddenly blocks my sun. I crack one eye open and find Aiden standing in front of me, flanked by Noah, Daniel, and David—who’s awkwardly leaning on crutches. Aiden holds something out. I frown. “What’s this?” “Your book,” he says with a shrug. “Book two. As long as I get the first one back—these losers want to read it.”

Aiden said as Nimi walked behind him into his study, Nimi looked around and a feeling of nostalgia hit him, Aiden’s apartment hadn’t changed one bit from the last time he was here. The study still looked as neat and tidy as it had always been, every single item arranged carefully and put away neatly according to their colors, growing up Nimi had always thought Aiden was suffering from obsessive compulsive disorder, he was too neat and mindful of his environment and very detailed about arrangements for comfort.