Alden Vacker Novels & Stories

There was a pond at the center with flowering lily pads and a wooden bridge that crossed the middle so you could look down to watch fishes of different kind. “I never wished to be beautiful.” A little surprised, I turned my head to her again. She was pulling the end of the jacket’s sleeves she’s wearing. The corners of her lips rose as she opened her eyes and glanced at me. “Why?” I simply asked. Adalee was indeed a beautiful lady, but she never bragged about it. Her fair skin was completely flawless. I doubted, she never use any expensive skincare products. Her hair was straight black, eyes were dark, and figure a perfect glass hour.

“You sure look like an angry child more than the bride they dressed you up to be.” Alpha Alden said as they got into the car. Carlotta and vanda stood on the porch of the house, waving them goodbye as the car jerked into action. “For a sharp mouthed wench, you're extremely quiet today. Are you surprised?” Alden asked, bringing his face an inch closer to hers as she moved away. Her eyes locked with his for a moment as he chuckled.

She was even angrier that the woman had not paid her any attention. Since she arrived, her eyes had been fixed on Aiden and Aiden alone. This was the greatest disregard Alpha Velvet thought she had encountered and she burnt with fury and jealousy. Meanwhile, Adelia was in awe of Aiden. Aiden looked even more handsome than he had done in the past and his golden-brown eyes were a lot sexier. His jawline was well-defined and his cheekbones stood out so prominently. He was so handsome and Adelia could not take her eyes off him although there were other people with him.

Alden was sure he was dreaming. Not wanting to lose that beautiful moment, Alden half-consciously pulled his blanket back. He held onto it tightly while praying not to wake up from his sleep. Truly, he wanted to enjoy the joy of life when called with endearing terms that delighted the ears. However, as his consciousness gradually faded, this time Alden felt something warm touching his lips. Opening his eyes slowly, he found Aurora, who had just finished unraveling a kiss, then smiled sweetly right in front of his face.

We were inseparable, we went through everything together and I felt very lonely when I was away from him. Alden was tall and well-built. At only nineteen years old he was almost 183 centimeters tall, making me look small when walking next to him, even though at 175 centimeters I was quite tall among the women in Glaze. Her brown hair fell below her ears. Her face looked as cute as a sixteen-year-old, even though her height said otherwise. "Jenna, I just remembered that you were helped by someone yesterday. I honestly wonder who it was." Alden said as he sat down on the grass.

Alden let out a low whistle, "Damn, remind me never to piss you off." I gave him a weak smirk, "Too late for that." He smirked back, but the amusement didn’t last, "And Victor? Did you see him?" I shook my head, "Just his pet monster and Helene. Ugh... Don't even remind me. That thing looked like something that came out of the pits of the hell. I'm trying not to even throw up." "Please don't throw up inside my car, it'll be hard to clean." Alden said and took a sharp turn to the left. I didn't notice, but he was driving faster than normal. I smirked, he was worried about me...

“What?! You-” “Girls. Please.” They both settle before apologizing. I walk back to Viktor and join him just in time to hear him finishing up with Andre. “All set,” I ask. “Yep. Where is Alden?” “With the wolves,” I respond. “He isn't very comfortable with bringing in wolves from such a pack and is convinced that some of them are spies. So, he is determined to stick to them like glue.” “Hm, I know the feeling,” Viktor remarks. “I almost feel bad for them. Almost.”

Do you want to go get something to eat? "No, I don't want to bother you." "No, it's bothering you. You paid for the ice cream, now it's my turn, let's go." Axel got up from the bench. "Okay, fine." She got up too. Alicia walked beside him as he finished the ice cream. They arrived at a restaurant, and when they entered, it was a beautiful place. Its windows had stained-glass windows with beautiful flowers, which let in a lot of light. "Woah! It's beautiful, isn't it?"

And there was an aesthetic in the feeling, in the tiredness and in Armand's smile. He liked what he saw around him. It was his tired face with circles under his eyes. It was that bathroom with only three buckets of ice water and it was the view from the window that showed all the beauty of the wooden cabin among the trees that played the role of the toilet. Looking at this wooden toilet, Adelard smiled and even began to laugh. He suddenly remembered the first time he could barely get near this toilet. But still, there was love and tenderness at every corner. "Adelard? Do you like living here?" Helena asked suddenly, looking at his back, which was not hidden behind his robe. Her cheeks blushe

I thought this place could not be any more beautiful, but I was dead wrong. In addition to its glorious beauty, the garden’s clean air makes my breathing a little better the moment I step in it so that I no longer have to hold my chest although it is still, to an extent, a Herculean task. But by far the best part of all this is what I see when we are only a few feet away from the pool. Drifting in the water, completely naked and in all his glory, is Alden. He is having a bath in the bubbling water so I only see him above his waist but even that is enough o leave my mouth hanging open and choke up my already obstructed airways. I watch his broad chest rising and falling in a gentle rhythm whi