Beyond: Two Souls Aiden Novels & Stories

he said, striding towards the entrance. Ryder, Aiden's cousin, was a vision of chiseled perfection. His dark hair was styled in a messy, effortless manner, framing his sharp jawline and piercing blue eyes that seemed to see right through to the soul. His broad shoulders and athletic build were evident even under his tailored shirt, a testament to his dedication to his work as a gym instructor. A small tattoo of a Greek omega symbol adorned his left bicep, adding a touch of ruggedness to his otherwise polished demeanor.

"She's my sister. If the spell tries to use family bonds against her, I want to be there to prove that not all family is toxic." I felt tears prick my eyes at his simple statement. After everything with the Vales, having Ryder claim me as family meant more than I could express. "So we have a plan," Kael said, pulling me tighter against him. "Defense perimeter, magical support, and emotional anchoring. We hold for the duration of the eclipse, support Aria through the breakthrough, and pray that it's enough." "There's one more thing," Elder Mabel said quietly. "According to these documents, the suppression spell has a final component."

My stomach churned violently as I dry heaved several times, but nothing came out. Raymond Quinn heard the noise and impatiently knocked on the door. "What's wrong with you now? Stop pretending already! Hurry up and make dinner!" I stared at myself in the mirror. My face was pale, my lips were cracked, and my eyes were sunken. I would never forget the cold water in the well and that suffocating despair. In my previous life, Raymond constantly supported his first love, Victoria Langford, who lived next door. He pitied her for being recently widowed and considered her needs in everything.

“WELL, WELL, WELL—I'M GOING TO BE CHOOSING THE BEST COUPLE FOR TONIGHT’S SHOW TO COME GIVE US SOME SMOOOOTH MOVES.” This. This is what life outside Michael’s world feels like. I feel like I’ve been in chains for years. Even though I’m not completely free yet, nothing compares to this sense of liberation. “I SEE THEM! EVERYONE, MAKE WAY FOR THE MOST BEAUTIFUL DAMSEL IN L.A, THE LADY IN THE SHINY RED DRESS AND HER MAN IN A BLACK SUIT!!!” I turned around in search of the couple, but immediately froze the moment the light dropped on us.

Most importantly, the pain of our fucking separation, that alone consumes my thoughts. Headed back to my tent, my body crashed on the soft silky bed and I drifted off to Dreamworld. The darkness of my subconscious unveiled something vivid, clear, painful. I can't help it. I can't stop it. Ryan, I see him struggling for his life, chained deep down in the river. His pale eyes pleading for help. Our gaze met in perfect sync, I felt his pain, so real. “Help me.” He whispered. “Bella! Wake up!” Chloe cried.

"I'm sorry. Tiana is still rehabilitating, and chicken soup is not good for her bones’ recovery." Myles stood by my side possessively, even though I had not agreed to be in a relationship with him, but I needed Ian to understand the situation. He was a smart man, and it did not take another word for him to read the room. Even though I was not with Myles, I would never pick Ian if it were a choice between them. There was no longer any reason for Ian to see me, and he left that day. However, I knew that he would still come to see me almost every week.

“That name sounds familiar, but I can’t remember him. Who is he? Do you have a connection with him?” The tone of his voice changed when he asked that. It was deeper, serious, like he didn’t like the idea at all. I let out a hard breath and looked away for a second, trying to calm myself. My thoughts were messy, running in circles, and I hated how trapped I felt between the past and the present. “Aiden is the father of the twins,” I said finally. “The ones you helped save yesterday. He is my former mate. I severed our bond.”

For a heartbeat, for a fragile sliver of time, it was only them—two souls clinging to each other in a world that wanted to tear them apart. When at last they broke apart, Evelynn rested her forehead against his, breathing him in. “So what now?” she whispered. Aiden’s gaze lifted toward the horizon, where the first trace of dawn brushed the sky in pale gold. “Now we find out who twisted those wolves,” he said quietly. His voice carried weight, but beneath it, something else—determination, yes, but also fear. Evelynn’s hand found his. “Then we fight it. Together.”

Aiden said and left. " Come on, we're late for the Meeting Aiden." Sarah said dragging his hand. " We have to act fast Sarah, It's only a matter of time before Devina find out we have him, She's a calm being but her powers are dangerous if anger takes over." Aiden said and she nodded. Badoo listened carefully to the sound of the vehicle outside until it was gone. "I think it's Break Time Badoo, What do you think?" He asked himself. He grabbed his thumb and broke it causing him to scream but his wrist then got pull out of the cuff.

With a mix of stealth and caution, he crept closer, careful to remain concealed behind the protective cover of a nearby wall. Peering through a crack between the bricks, Aiden's gaze fixated on the scene unfolding within the house. His eyes widened, disbelief washing over him like a tidal wave, as he recognized two familiar faces. Giovanni, a figure from Adam's past, stood in the room, his imposing presence matched only by his air of authority. And beside him, Adam, with his enigmatic aura, held a beautiful woman in his arms.