Aphmau And Aaron Novels & Stories

"What else do you remember? What about the incident on the cliff?" Damien looked at his twin brother with teary eyes. "A guy with a long-barreled shotgun. He pushed me." The puzzle of Alpha Darren's past that he had been trying to solve was answered. "I was so confused by my own memories that I blamed myself," he muttered. He smiled wryly. "He wasn't a good father because he just kept quiet without trying to straighten out my memories. He even had the heart to kill his own son. Adam, you really are the definition of the worst father ever.”

Allowing herself to understand that she was now safe, though whatever harm that he, the man that I refused to now call her father, had done to her was done. As we all retook our seats, Alpha Kael cleared his throat gently, smiling warmly. “Now, let's eat. Let's share a meal as family, united, strong, and ready to face whatever comes.” Damon squeezed my hand once more, leaning slightly to whisper quietly in my ear, his voice filled with quiet affection. “I’m proud of you.” I looked into his eyes, warmth blooming in my chest, feeling for the first time that perhaps peace wasn’t so far away. “I’m proud of us.”

I felt a wave of regret and self-hatred wash over me, wishing I could turn back time and apologize for my past actions. As I closed my eyes and drifted off to sleep, I was abruptly awakened by the sound of sobbing. I quickly got up to find Aria sitting on the floor, tears streaming down her face. I was filled with worry and confusion, not understanding why she was crying so suddenly. "Are you okay, Aria? What happened?" I asked, my concern evident in my voice. But her words shattered my heart. She didn't want to be with me, and she called Dean "dad" instead of me. Anger welled up inside me, unable to comprehend why she rejected me so harshly.