Aiden Norwood Book Novels & Stories

“What is it? Chloe was rather confused. Aiden's arm– the one that has been dislocated – could barely move, and he only managed feeble attempts of shifting his arm up and down. Tears began to well up in his eyes as he was frustrated by this. “Do you want to write something?”, Chloe quickly asked, upon which Aiden nodded.“Calm down”. Chloe comforted him before she pulled a notebook and a pen out of her purse and handed it to him. He held onto the pen with his left hand, and his words were all crooked and messy. Chloe barely managed to decipher his scrawls.“I don't want daddy to get married to another woman ”. Chloe subconsciously glanced at Audrey– who was sitting on the couch while playing m

But neither of them was actually working anymore. Another twenty minutes passed before Aiden finally stood up. He needed space. “I’ll get you another reference book,” he said, walking toward the shelf by the window. Julian watched him go. The way Aiden moved, straight-backed, calm, confident, it did something to him. There was something unfair about how composed he looked, as if nothing in the world could shake him. Aiden picked a book and went back to the desk. Just as he was about to place it in front of Julian, Julian reached to take it, but their fingers brushed again.

"My father died with nothing because of your family. If there are letters that prove he was innocent, I will find them. I don't care about your rules." Aiden stops inches from her. He doesn't yell. He just looks down at her, his jaw tight. He reaches out, his hand hovering near her waist. For a second, Olivia thinks he’s going to grab her, to throw her out. Instead, his hand moves past her. He reaches into the hidden safe and pulls out a small, leather-bound book. "You want to know about my father?" Aiden whispers, his voice cracking just a little. "You want to know what it’s like to live with a man who uses people like chess pieces?"

Sorry, I’m An Anti-Romantic . By Authoress Kamara . Chapter 1: Partners . Aiden Morales was known to be a top student in more ways than one. He had straight As, was great at sports, could do just about anything and had good looks to top it off. He was just about perfect. But even with all of these great achievements, he had a flaw—though he would never admit it as one. Aiden Morales had no friends, not a single one.

I was only eight at the time and I don't really remember. Aiden finds me in my small library reading a romance book of course. Things that are more embarrassing than having a crush find me sitting in my grandpa's large chair reading a romance novel. He looks at the cover and sees a chiseled bare chest of some man whose name I don't know. Probably a model for some sports magazine. On the cover, he's caressing a lady whose back is turned towards him and her chest is bare and open and exposed. Everything about it is graphic, the way all romance novels are these days. The title is something awful as well something like My Brother's Sexy Best Friend by Jane Doe. I'm not sure who Jane Doe is but s

Sophia fell silent, Aiden's cold face confirmed everything. It's useless, it's useless to light the way for someone who prefers to walk in the dark. Life is a choice and what Aiden is doing right now is a choice he has made. "Hah... why is the story getting more exciting? Dammit, I can't stop reading it!" Aiden muttered who had unknowingly reached chapter 40. Even though he was annoyed, he still read it and for some reason, he felt attracted to Sophia's character. Aiden's childhood friend, the main character who takes care of Aiden's biological parents who live impoverished and sick near the city sewers.

Chapter 24 Aiden At some point, I got out of the car. Circling the building like a burglar. The house glows with pink and green neon lights, and the music is so loud it rattles the trees and my already restless heart. After a long debate with myself, I finally step out and approach the house. Cautiously. Through the windows, I can see it’s alive inside people moving, laughing, shouting over the bass. I take a step back instinctively. So many people. My pulse spikes just looking at them. But I don’t see Eli anywhere. I sigh, hating myself a little. No matter how tragic my childhood was, surely it doesn’t excuse this kind of behavior.

Aiden’s jaw tightened. He couldn’t tell her yet. Not until he knew who was responsible. Not until he knew where Damien was. And, most importantly, not until he was certain that telling Amelia wouldn’t trigger the unstable power inside her. He exhaled heavily and sat down on the couch. His eyes landed on the books arranged on the table. Curious, he picked one up and flipped through it. It was a storybook. Aiden leaned back against the couch and began reading. After a while, he found himself humming quietly under his breath. The couch was surprisingly comfortable, and the room carried a faint scent that reminded him of Amelia.

Mom got permission from the alpha to appreciate his son with a meal for saving his daughter and he agreed since mom was one of his commendable workers. Aiden came over, and brought his friend along who had insisted on coming- Ryan. And that was how a long time friendship was built in two days? I chuckled out loud and Aiden raised his brows, before shaking them. "You've been lost in your thoughts for days now. Care to share whatever is going on in there?" He asked in a mocking tone. I only shook my head, with a scoff. I snatched the book from his hands before he could realize. "It's a ridiculous book, I know, you don't have to plaster it all over my head" I said with a low hiss, tucking the b

Memories of Sarah was flooding past his head and he wondered if she was the actual reason he was a truant in the last session. He was so engrossed in his thoughts that he collides into Notora who was walking in a Zig zag manner like a drunk. The books she was holding all scattered across and she screamed so loud... "You fuvking idiot!" She shouted. "Am sorry i was....." Aiden said picking the books. "You were insane right?" "Engrossed in your beauty i guess." He Said and she blushed. "Stop flattering me." He knew crazy girls like this, they weren't a problem at all.