Novel & Cerita Aiden Snow Audiobook

**AKIRA (whispering)** "What if I hurt someone next time?" **AIDEN** "Then you’ll learn faster. I’ll help you." She looked up at him. He meant it. Back then—he really did. **** POV: Aiden St. Clair. Aiden sat alone on the rotting step of the cabin’s porch, boots in the dirt, elbows resting on his knees. The woods around him were still, save for the occasional whisper of leaves in the wind. The fire inside had burned low, casting a faint orange flicker through the slats in the wall. Somewhere inside, **Enid** and **Mr. Lark** were speaking in low tones, planning, scheming.

I stroked her hair and she sighed. I promised myself that I would find out the demons that were haunting her and destroy them. The bell for the lunch time rang but I couldn’t bring myself to wake her up so I just stayed silent and let her sleep. I took her temperature from time to time and was glad that it was slowly but surely going back to normal. I decided on a quick nap since I had not slept well yesterday and no one was going to come to the library anyways. Adrienne When I woke up I saw that Aziel was sleeping beside me on the desk beside me. His head was turned towards me and he was sleeping soundly. I appreciated his gorgeous face, he really was a beautiful man carved out like a greek

Aury's POV We woke up, and it was snowing. I shouldn’t have been surprised or mesmerized given where we lived—but I was. The way the snow fell into each tree, settled softly on the rooftops of the pack houses... there was something so beautiful and magical about it all. These small moments of peace were rare now, and I clung to them like warmth on a bitter day. “We need to prepare for what’s to come,” Rhett said, his voice grave.

Adam muttered to himself. Aiden chuckled when he heard that comment. "Ya, I am the Aiden Knight. Sit down" he pointed to a chair opposite his desk. After looking and confirming that Aria's Aiden is the Aiden Knight, Adam's anger dissapeared completely. Aiden is very well respected in the business world. As an assistant to a bussinessman himself, Adam know how popular and Famous Aiden is. He was known to raise to stardom with his own intelligence and hardwork at a young age. Adam too read a lot of articles about Aiden, he too respect the man.

“They hadn’t originally planned on turning or staying. Now that they are, they may decide to decommission the place entirely.” “I will go there right now. Are you good?” He said looking at Aiden. “Pretty sure I can manage my own pack, bro.” He said with a smirk. Isaiah nodded and then took off in the opposite direction. That is the most energetic and motivated I have seen him act since Kaia and Sinclair left. It was actually nice to see versus the moping around. Aiden steps closer to me and wraps his hands around my waist. “Do you know how fucking sexy you are with your belly starting to swell?”

I typed and deleted three different messages before putting the phone down. Miss you in the library today. No. Too vulnerable. I hate this space thing. No. Too honest. I turned onto my side and hugged my pillow instead. I was doing the right thing. Protecting my heart. Protecting my future. Listening to Sophie. Listening to my parents. So why did doing the right thing feel so completely wrong? Somewhere across the city, in that huge empty mansion, Aiden was probably sitting at his window again, staring at the lights, feeling just as lost as I was.

“We don’t know her.” “We do,” he answered. “She’s our mate.” “We don’t know that,” I muttered. “Her scent…” “She’s human, Micah. It’s probably how all humans smell to me.” “We both know that’s not true.” I stopped and took in a deep breath. "Marv likes her. Or at least, I think he does. I'm not going to take her from him. He already hates me." “But…” “And she talks too damn much!” “You are making the wrong decision, Prince Aiden,” Micah whines.

And Alicia felt it the second his composure cracked. Not fear this time. Not grief. Not survival instinct. Pure happiness. Upstairs, Aiden suddenly yelled: “WHY IS EVERYONE CRYING LATELY?” Alicia burst out laughing immediately. Alex laughed too, still holding her like he never planned to let go again. ## The first snow of December fell over New York sometime after midnight. Alicia stood by the bedroom window watching it collect along the estate gates, quiet and slow beneath the streetlights. For once, there were no sirens. No reporters hiding outside. No federal agents parked across the road.

The order rumbled through the mind link, and many of the wolves were quick to obey. Aiden felt his entire body stiffen as he all but felt his father’s domineering presence approach through the pathway of wolves. His black coat glistened dangerously at them, a stark contrast to the pure white snow blanketing their surroundings.

It was so cold inside, even worse than last time. This isn’t how I would have expected the day to go… I thought I would be happy but in reality I am not. Everything was different now. I kept the phone back on the table and came downstairs. Aiden was reading a book while sitting at the dining table. I took a seat beside him and tried to look at what book he was reading. Since the book looked like it's related to his subject, I let it go and started munching on some snacks. "Can you please be silent?" he asked.