Aiden Pearce In Watch Dogs 2 Novels & Stories

His fathers voice came from the other side. “Oh, shit, it's Father," he whispered, quickly straightened up. "Father... I... I thought it was Max," Hestumbled over my words, and his father chuckled. "Anyway, we've located Aiden. Send Max and a few men to retrieve him." "Yes, Father," He replied before hanging up and immediately dialling Max's number. Aiden belongs to the werewolf pack. He serves as Liam's beta and was the one responsible for stealing their drugs.

Tia nodded. “May I know why you are looking for her. We do not just give away information concerning any of our staff without necessity.” “Yes, of course.” Tia replied and pulled out her detective shield badge, holding it up against the receptionist’s face. “Tia Sparrow, NYPD detective.” The receptionist mouthed an “ohh” and briefly glanced over at Aiden, who stood watchfully behind Tia, both hands on his hips, looking around the place like he was looking for someone.

“I wanted to know your thoughts on the robotic 2Pac? Did you like him? I know 2Pac is your favorite rapper, that’s why I thought it would be cool to put a robotic 2Pac in my game.” “I need to go.” Amy suddenly turned and whispered to Agent Jane, who stood behind her near the doorway. “Don’t go!” The gunman shouted again. The bass in his voice vibrated Amy’s chest. “I wanted to ask you about the chase scene inside the game where you had to chase down 2Pac and rescue your little boy from the armored truck before it exploded!” The gunman desperately tried to keep Amy inside the room. He tried to get her to stay right where he wanted her. “I only wanted to know how you rescued your little boy ou

Not human. “Please,” Kai whispered. “For me.” Something in his voice cut through the rage. Damon held the grip—for a few seconds longer. Then he let go. Aiden fell to the floor—gasping. Choking. “It’s over,” Damon said. “Security is calling the police. You’re going back to prison.” Aiden laughed weakly. “You think this ends with me?” “What?” “I’m not the only one watching him.” Aiden’s smile was bloody. Broken. “There are others. Always others.”

Aiden had stayed in the escape vehicle to ensure that their pack would still have an alpha if the Nightshade pack decided to doublecross them and assassinate both Grayson and Victor. Aiden was glad when things turned out better than they all expected, but something made him suspicious. Had it been a little too easy?

I wasn’t able to look at it since Mum’s death, putting it away for another day…for when I needed it…that day is now. “Fine, but I’m coming inside with you.” “I’d expect nothing less.” We both exit the vehicle, Pierce moving at a faster pace than me to get to my side. He touches me instantly, as I feel his wolf on edge…he didn’t want me going inside at all. Even with him by my side. But the place was swarming with surveillance, with warriors on stand by…even Beta Dane was sitting on a bench disguised as am office worker on a lunch break, a takeway coffee cup in one hand, an unbitten sandwich in the other.

Despite lacking direct evidence, Darcy believed Aiden was the mastermind pulling strings behind the scenes, from Mika’s death to Kaze being arrested. Aiden came to the police station with a casual look, concealing his intention from Darcy and Snow. Cyan was surprised by his arrival. She tugged her mother’s arm excitedly before she went up to greet him.

As the sun began to rise, Aiden's grief turned to anger. He couldn't understand how someone could be so heartless as to drug someone using a silver bullet. He found himself hating the person responsible for the incident, even though he didn't know who it was. "Are you all right?" I asked Aiden as soon as we hop into the car we will be using in searching for the werewolf hunter's whereabouts. He and I occupied the same car while the two werewolf guardians Alpha Romulo sent for us also occupied the other car.

The person was surprised to see Adrian remained calm and seated. It seemed to him that Adrian was not afraid of him, and this intrigued him. With a faint smile, he asked, "I'm Zephyr Stormwatcher. I didn't expect you to be so calm. Aren't you afraid of me?" Adrian laughed and said nonchalantly, "Afraid? What’s there to be afraid of? Are you going to eat me alive or kill me?" The person continued, "There were members of Stormwatchers among the ten people you killed earlier. Now that I've found you, you should be afraid of me."

Before the shock from Arianna’s call could fully settle in, Aiden shifted into saviour mode with a level of sharpness that would intimidate most grown men. His heart was still reacting to her unexpected voice—soft, breathy, almost trembling—yet his mind had already begun working, dissecting her words with tactical precision. He didn’t waste a second. His hand shot forward, grabbing his phone, and he dialed his most discreet associate without hesitation. He intended to request a handful of his disguise specialists—men who could slip through homes and estates without leaving shadows behind. They would quietly move into the Young residence, inspect the environment, ensure her safety, and then r