Aiden Norwood Sienna Mercer Novels & Stories

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.”

The sight of her there, doing something so normal in the middle of our chaos, touched something deep inside me. I walked closer, slowly, until I was right behind her. Without saying a word, I slid my arms around her waist and pulled her gently against me, burying my face into the curve of her neck. I inhaled her scent — soft, calming, like vanilla and something faintly floral. Sienna froze. But she didn’t push me away. We stood like that for a moment — her in silence, me holding her as if I could draw strength just from touching her. “What is it, Adam?” she asked softly, her voice calm but guarded.

Why does she get to be so happy while my sister is miserable after what her b*st*rd brother did to her? Sienna Morreti, 25 years old, is completing her residency program to become a nurse. Guess that matches her generous nature that Adrian would often brag about. Adrian and I practically grew up together, but he always kept his sister away from everyone, including me. A wise decision on his part; he probably always knew what kind of person I would become.

A wicked grin spread across her face as her ever-efficient assistant entered the room, anticipation sparkling in his eyes. "Shane, is it done?" Sienna asked, her gaze locked on him, expecting good news. "Yes, boss, it’s done. The CEO of Veridian International, Alexander Merrick, owed us a favor," Shane responded with a tinge of pride in his voice. Sienna raised an eyebrow, intrigued. "Well, we provided them with crucial assistance during their own crisis last year. Merrick couldn't forget that." Shane nodded in agreement, "That’s true. He was more than willing to help us when we called upon him. He even mentioned how much he admired your work and your vision, and seemed quite... smitten, if

She smiled and said, "Every man wants that he would be the first in his woman's life, and every woman wants to be the last in his man's life. And everything happens exactly opposite to it." "Well said," Amelia sighed. "Now, tell me something about her," Elaina whirled to Aaron and ruffled his hair. Now, Aiden felt shy. Aiden is always thoughtful and dashing, but when the matter comes to girls, he is stuck with his girlfriend. He never sees any other girl except her. "Well, she is the daughter of Uncle Peter and Aunt Ruhi," Aiden replied. "She is a doctor..." Aiden said ahead, but Elliot cut him off and said, "She is the wrestling champion, too."

The man, who till now, still stared at her intensely, silently peeling off every layer of clothing she had on. “Aaron DeMarque, lovely to meet you,” Sienna said, a strained smile on her face. _______

one of the girls asked. Amber peeled her eyes and smiled. She was totally nervous, her hands were sweating, and her heart was pounding. "Yes, it's her," said the elegant man as he combed her hair with his hands. The girl froze, her eyes sparkling with excitement. "Nice to meet me, I'm," his voice cracked. Oh, for God's sake, I'm Sommer, Sommer Byrni, Aidan's daughter," she said, swallowing thickly. The girl was a beautiful woman, her copper hair falling on her face. Her delicate features and pale countenance.

Let the moment wash over me like warm water. This was it. This was everything I'd worked for, dreamed of, convinced myself I deserved. Aiden Cross, tech mogul, philanthropist, the man whose face graced Forbes covers and charity galas. And he'd chosen me. Plain Elara Sinclair from a two bedroom apartment in Queens, whose biggest accomplishment before meeting him was managing a non profit that barely kept its lights on. The crowd shifted. I felt him before I saw him. Aiden cut through the room like a knife through butter, his Tom Ford tux fitting him the way only custom tailoring could. Dark hair swept back. Jaw sharp enough to draw blood. When his eyes found mine, something in my chest unlock

I was worried about her. "Hello, girls. I'm Andria Robinson." She extended her hand at Eri, darting her gaze on both of us. Uncle watched us closely with an amused look on his face as he took a small step back. Aerial glanced at him and then back at her, "Hi, Aerial." She said and shook her hand She extended her hand toward me. I took it, "Sienna," I smiled. But I was confused, he hadn't dated anyone after losing his wife and kid.

she said eyeing him. I like forgetting the part that we are sex slaves .Mr B who I have never met is the owner of this building he claims is an orphanage so that he can avoid the government.Once in a year they come and we have to lie to them about our well being sometimes i just feel like screaming out everything to their face ,I know it isn't going to end well. "What up girl I heard Theressa has been bought."Kate said in a whisper . That's what happen here the girls are bought for sex service and sometimes they return them when they are tired of using them.Just like me the man that bought me was an old man me got tired of me fighting him so he returned me .