Novel & Cerita Aiden Theodore

Aiden looked up, "Promise you won't be angry?" "Yes, good boy," Raven answered softly. Aiden hesitantly said slowly, "I don't have a father." Raven, "...."

She immensely realized her mistake and tried to divert the subject. Isleen is born on a beautiful autumn morning. I sob while holding her to my chest, mourning the fact that her father did not care enough to be present at this moment. Astrid howls in my mind, her pain mingling with mine. Isleen gazes up with wide blue eyes. I give her a watery smile and kiss her forehead. ~~~ Caius becomes a father figure in Isleen’s life, and one of my good friends. He never fails to be a part of the events in Isleen’s life, like her birthdays or the day she learnt to walk or began to talk.

-Do you know who Azael is? He looks at me with a terrified face. -Azael Grimm? The new? - I'm not quite sure it's called that, but I nod my head because there aren't many people named Azael in this country. So much less in high school. What's more, I think there is only one person in the world named like that and that is him. -What's the matter with him? - He's the one who bumped into us on the day of the dance, Jason- I say bluntly.

And what about Aiden? What did he know about Hudson Chambers?

I really needed to see the good side. "Yes, I know just the couple." The Alpha took me out of the pack house and over to a small little cottage about a mile or so away from the main house. It even had a perfect little white picket she knew Tessa-Lee. "Peter Rich, Lindon Coal" Both of Aiden's parents looked angry at the sound of his name. "And Von Tray." Again, they were both angry and Aiden's mother looked sick again. "So, Kate would like to talk to a couple who care for each other and I thought of you two, if that's okay?" "Would you like to talk to Luna Kate?" Aiden's father asked his mother.

I sighed as I put on my sun glasses and revised, before taking to the roads. Is thistthe part where i introduhce myself? I guess... Hi, my name is Theodore, Theodore Adams, I'm 26 years old, I work in a remodeling organization called MRC which is located at the coast side of Bene town, Konan City, A City that has a mixture of everything you'd never expect, from the good and quiet neighborhood like Beverly hills in US to a party like city like Las Vegas, That's Limpopo AKA the forgotten zone. You see, this City is broken down into three towns, One for the rich, the middle class and for the poor people. The forgotten zone is kind of the worst place you'd ever want to raise a child in, it's not

Being eager to cut down poverty’s web, and curious to know who her true father is; she took up the challenge of visiting the western city of Cape town, where her journey of love and lust begins after meeting the twins brothers known as the Shaws. Aiden A handsome young man, known for his lovely lifestyle and a well-known celebrity. He was the first young actor to win and award of the world best actor of the year. He is the elder twin and sometimes behaves like the young; in fact one won’t be able to differentiate between him and brother due to their facial resemblance, but their character will tell. Aiden is known to be a bit flirtatious, but many still love him that way. Despite that, he wa

I could hear it even from where I lay. “Mr. Kingston,” the man said. “Finally, we speak.” Aiden frowned. “Who is this?” “Theodore Rondolf.” Aiden sat up instantly. “You—” “Don’t bother with threats,” Theodore continued smoothly. “I just called to tell you something simple. I’m going to take everything from you. Especially that thing that matters most to you.” Silence. Then Aiden’s voice dropped. “If you come anywhere near my wife—” Theodore chuckled darkly. “Ah, so she does matter most. Good to know. Thanks for the enlightenment.”

He will be a real heartbreaker once he grew up just like his father, but I hope he won't be like Aiden. Does Aiden not want his children anymore? A certain fear grew in my heart. I do not wish for my children to grow up like me without any father. They will have their mother, but what about their father? Taking my baby boy Theo in my arms, I kissed his whole face, and he giggled. A melodious voice for my ear. My boy name is Theodore. And his sister is Tiara. My entire world. While Theo is a mamma boy, on the other hand, Tia is a daddy girl. Always crying for his attention but when he is not around she will be calm as if knowing her father absence.

He straightened his posture, shoulders pulling back in that subtle, deliberate way of his, and when his gaze met mine again, there was a faint smile tugging at his lips. “Aiden,” he said quietly, as though tasting the name in the air before giving it away. “He was my older brother. The firstborn of the Lewiston children.” Something about the way he said was made my chest tighten. I tilted my head, searching his expression. “What happened to him?” The question seemed to hang between us, and for a moment, Adam didn’t move. His eyes drifted past me, out toward the endless blur of clouds through the cabin window. When he finally spoke, his voice was low. “Aiden died… before I was even born.”