Beyond: Two Souls Aiden Novels & Stories

"No, you're not. But that doesn't mean you're dangerous." "Tell that to my toothbrush." Despite the tension, he smiled at that. "We can get you a new toothbrush. What we can't do is stop what's happening to you – and honestly, I'm not sure we'd want to." "What do you mean?" "Aria, you've been caught between two worlds since your awakening began. Human enough to doubt yourself, wolf enough to be powerful, but never fully either." He sat on the edge of my bed, close enough that his scent wrapped around me like a warm blanket.

I didn't dare look behind me. But it followed. I could feel it. The thing from beyond. When we reached the water's edge, I collapsed to my knees. The river should've offered safety, sanctuary. But it boiled, bubbles rising, steam rising higher. Malen cried out and fell, convulsing. His body twisted unnaturally, veins glowing a violent purple. I screamed and reached for him. I wanted to save him at all costs. He didn't deserve so much pain. It hurt me to see him like this.

"Basically the instant the twins are removed from me while I'm being stitched up Sylvia is going to attach a piece of Aidens soul to mine to prevent me from dieing, after which I will be an immortal. Don't look so concerned it won't hurt anyone and the piece taken from them grows back relatively quickly from what Sylvia told me." "So you won't actually die?" I shook my head. "I'll have to introduce you to Aidens aunt Natalia, she was a human." Teighlor nodded. "You're not in any danger I promise. I know it's kinda scary at first but I promise you that Adam will do anything to make you happy and be solely devoted to you." She smiled and nodded. "It's just so much to take in." I contemplated t

“You lost your anchor. Your stabilization failed. You’re in pain. I can feel it.” The being spasmed violently, distortion rippling. “P A I N… E N D L E S S… E N D L E S S…” Aiden’s eyes softened with grief. “I’m sorry,” he whispered. “So sorry.” Dante rose beside him—still tense, ready to fight—but he didn’t pull Aiden back this time. Aiden took one trembling step toward the fractured conduit. “I won’t merge with you,” he said gently. “But I won’t let you die alone again.”

her voice faltered, “—I didn’t even say goodbye.” Aiden’s throat tightened painfully. He reached up, brushing her tears with his thumb, his own eyes glistening. He wanted to tell her she wasn’t alone…that he’d help her carry the weight…but the words wouldn’t come. They both stood there, broken souls in the quiet of the night, bound by pain neither of them could undo. TBC

The entire station was watching them now, and they didn’t dare intervene. Aiden and his mother were exhausted with defeat, guilt, and sorrow. They looked as though they were the same person, shattered the same way, falling apart in all the same places. Ms. Morales finally lifted her head. “You can see him.” Aiden sprang to life. His eyes overflowed with water. “I think… you need to see him,” she nodded, and sniffled lightly. “Let’s go.” . . TBC Written by Authoress Kamara

She regretted her actions but it's too late now Aiden get up from his chair and move outside but not before signing to his trusted man "Erase their identity from world"

”Let the children be and just enjoy your breakfast sweetheart” their father consoler her and takes a sip from his coffee. Xander and Aiden are identical twins, but their personalities are the opposites. Xander is all about having fun, not stressing about anything and just enjoying the moment. Aiden is more reserved, keeping to himself more and looking like someone stole his candy. He doesn’t really open up to others than Xander and they still share a room, even though they both have their own rooms, below the Alpha suite floor. Sebastian sometimes wonders what will happen once one of them finds their mate. They can’t keep sharing a room then anymore.

Gordon. “This place looks abandoned,” I stated. He smiled and nodded in agreement. “The magic is underneath.” The underground base was cold and poorly lit, the lights in the hallway were blinking, and in each room a scientist was injecting a patient. We waited for Blake to wake up before Mr.Gordon placed a document on a table and told me to open it. The document contained the profiles of two teenagers; Abby and Ashley Luther. Blake massaged his scalp as he looked at the profiles. “Why are you showing us this?” he asked angrily.

The room was quiet except for the soft beeping of the life support machine beside the bed. A faint hum of fluorescent lights filled the silence. Karina sat on the edge of the chair, her fingers curled tightly around Aidan's hand, her eyes never leaving his still face. His skin was pale, his chest rising and falling with the rhythm dictated by the machines. A clear oxygen tube rested beneath his nostrils, taped carefully. Electrodes dotted his temples and chest, feeding data to monitors. A larger tube extended from his mouth, aiding his breathing. The sight of him like this always punched her chest.