Aiden Norwood Novels & Stories

“Aiden? You coming?” “You go on ahead, I’ll be there in a minute,” he smiled and Kat nodded knowingly. Aiden stooped next to the headstone and took a deep breath. “I just want you to know that I'm forever grateful for what you did for me. Your kidney saved my life and now the family that you left behind has given purpose to my life — the very life you've saved. I never believed in religion or anything like that, but now I do, thanks to you. You're not only Katherine’s, Nathan’s and Nola’s guardian angel, but Nile O’Hare, you are also mine. Continue to rest in peace, buddy. And don't worry about your family, I will love and protect them with everything I have in me. Goodbye, Nile.” Aiden stoo

My hands still trembled faintly, but my thoughts felt strangely focused now, anchored to a single purpose. I pulled my phone from my pocket again and scrolled to Serena’s name, my thumb hovering for a second before pressing call. She answered after a few rings, her voice cautious. “Adrian?” “Serena,” I said quietly, stepping into a quieter corner of the hallway. “I need you to do something for me.” “What’s wrong?” she asked immediately, tension creeping into her voice. “Aiden collapsed,” I told her honestly. “He’s in the hospital. His kidneys are failing. I’m going to donate one of mine.”

he asks, sensing my confusion. “I don’t see my name,” I mumble. “Do you?” “You’re with me,” Reid supplies, moving to step beside me and offering an encouraging smile. “C’mon, I want you to meet some of our Denver allies.” He takes my hand and leads me across the field to where most of the other alphas and their mates are gathered, and I immediately recognize Astrid’s brother. He looks similar to her- same caramel skin, full lips, and sharp bone structure. What he’s missing, though, is Astrid’s contagious smile; he seems incredibly focused and serious, brow furrowed, lips set in a tight line.

Aiden was so happy when he got to know. Between Aiden and Jonathan love has just multiplied to so many degrees more. They got even more close to each other. Aiden is still sensitive to violence. And Jonathan is still fulfilling his promise. He has protected him like his own life. Aiden can’t bear loud voices or a sight of blood and Jonathan made sure that he never sees any of it. Aiden is a doctor. He is basically a psychologist. The hospital where he works is an away from the mansion and he has to take a bus. But Jonathan made sure that he learns how to rode a car and now he owns a car.

Aiden went to the bathroom, leaving behind a disappointed Vicky. She stomped her foot in frustration and left the room. That night when Aiden laid on the bed, he wasn’t sure what to do. Elara went to Kanderton because of Noah? Were they still in contact? “Mr. Aiden Lockwood. I think you should visit Kanderton and say sorry to my mom. Or be prepared. Once you are late, I might hire a new daddy,” Aiden still remembered the words from the email. Was his son talking about Noah when he used the term new daddy?

Kenny's pov The night was cold, a storm seemed to be coming and there was an ominous feeling hanging in the air. I climbed the steps up to my room in the attic with slow steps, my body hurt from the beating I took today. When I finally reached my room I just fell on my small mattress that lay on the cold floor, not caring if I haven't changed yet. My body felt like led, the aches just to much to even think about moving to undress myself, I didn't care at this point if the blood was getting on my measly blanket or if the dirt was getting everywhere. A bright light suddenly shined into my small window lighting up the room so I couldn't see what was going on and I couldn't open up my eyes. Ther

Though, it's not like he can't tell Aiden that Damien got married, however, he was more worried with the way Aiden would accept it. Aiden Maxwell, the son and heir to one of the top seven influential families in the world. The Maxwell family and the Cross family have been friends and business partners for generations, so it wasn't weird when both Damien and Aiden became friends. Despite Aiden being the heir of his family, he had refused to take over the family business since his dream was to have his own hospital.

Soon Aiden Reiner had a stepmother and a half-brother. 10 years later, when 16-year-old Aiden came home from his school, he was informed by his grandfather that his father had a heart attack and had been rushed off to the hospital. That night, Thomas Malcolm Reiner passed away in his sleep. Leaving behind a young wife and two sons. Aiden was still too young to run the family business at sixteen, and Malcolm had no intention of allowing his opportunist daughter-in-law to touch it, knowing full well that she was nothing more than a conniving cold-hearted gold digger.

I turn to the exit, but Aiden's on his knees, clutching my ankle before I can even blink. "Please." He raises his eyes to me. "I don't have anywhere else to go. My aunt helped me escape the Royal army back in Carodia. I'm a runaway slave of Moon Wood. They want my head on a pike. I owed her this one time, but never again." Shoving my ankle out of his hold, I crouch to his height. "Moon Grove has no room for crooks." Aiden sobs. I see this hard-wired hulk of a man break down in front of me. He's begging me like he's gravely desperate for a new life.

Or the library on the first floor. The only child that she did not know where he would be was the oldest, Aiden. He had followed his father’s footsteps into the Navy as a medic. Since he was nowhere on pack lands, he was the only one that she did not expect to interrupt their midafternoon tryst. Celeste looked at her phone and smiled before answering it. “Hello, Aiden.” “Mom, what if I don’t want to be Alpha?” her oldest asked from wherever the Navy had him.