James X Aiden Novels & Stories

Aidan chuckled bitterly and said, “As long as you do your job, I will give you whatever you want.” “Alright, Mr. Thompson.” The call ended with this. Aidan’s lips curled up with a sinister smirk, and he murmured, “Mr. Reid, you can’t win here in my territory.” Xander was standing in front of the mirror in the bathroom, looking at his reflection. His eyes were focused on his stomach. He peeled off the scar-concealing tape that covered his scar flawlessly. Three ugly scars emerged on his stomach the moment he removed the tape. He knew that Aidan would ask him to prove himself, so he asked Dr. Roy to give something that could conceal his scars before he came to country A. Slowly his lips curled

Aiden rubbed his eyes as he walked across the living room and over to the dining but stopping to analyze who had just come in. “ D-A-D-D...,” Amelia stopped midway in her sentence as it dawned on her that it wasn't Justin that was standing in front of her. “ James?” “ Did you sleep well?” he asked Amelia. “ Yes,” she muttered. I felt a tug on my dress, looking down, I saw Aiden looking up at me. I got on my knees to properly hear what he had to say. “ What is it, honey?” “ Why is James here?” Aiden was a quiet kid but whenever he talked, he was always so straight forward.

The security forces are preoccupied with the revolution that is about to take place and right now Megan has to help Ann find Rudo. Megan tries to instill in her mind that her journey this time is a slightly tougher and challenging adventure than the scouting activities she used to do with Thomas's best friend who is a soldier. Megan tries to instill in her mind that her journey this time is a slightly tougher and challenging adventure than the scouting activities she used to do with Thomas's best friend who is a soldier.

“I don’t want to risk losing you again.” “You won’t,” I promised. “But I won’t hide while others bleed to keep us safe. I can help, Liam. You know I can. I know Darius, how he thinks, how he moves. I spent enough time in his cage to understand what he’s planning. He is not alone in how he is working, one can easily tell, but there are those who are also captive under his reign. We are going to need to put a stop to all of this.”

James smiled at me, his expression warm and friendly. “Good morning, Stephanie,” he said, inclining his head slightly. “Good morning,” I replied, though I kept my focus ahead. “Thought you said you wouldn’t make it,” Tyler said, his tone neutral. “That you had somewhere else to be.” “I canceled it,” James replied smoothly, his smile remaining intact. Akira, meanwhile, positioned herself beside Aiden. “Hi, Alpha Aiden,” she said, her voice soft and sweet, her smile as bright as the sun.

I will my pulse to calm and my posture to remain straight as I push down my emotions. Be bold. Finally, James leans forward. “So, this is the princess of the Southlands.” “She—” Ethan starts to speak, but James’s gaze snaps toward him. “You’ve had your chance to speak, Brother.” His tone is harsh and gruff. I catch a huff of laughter from Blake, where he leans by the door with his arms folded across his chest. I meet James’s glare. “Yes.” “A lot of my men died because of you,” he says. “Good men.”

It was also becoming hard to keep our relationship from Mike, so we decided to just be friends. Then three years ago our lives were changed forever. Catherine was in a car accident with her parents on the way to the airport. She was pulled from the car by a man named Trevor Woods, but her parents were not so lucky. They were both killed, and poor Catherine was traumatized. Little did we know that her parent’s death was no accident and that we were about to go through hell and back. While Catherine was in the hospital, Mike was approached by a man named Seth. He informed Mike that his father, James Scott, was the leader of a gang in Chicago, and that with his death Mike was now to be the one

"Whatever you say, Mister Magical Girl." "Hey!" Aiden’s ears colored. "Fine, maybe my past wasn’t one of pitch-black darkness, but I’d have you know it was at the very least, a firm dark gray. I was involved in delinquent gangs throughout my teenage years, so of course I learned to kick ass. I would have died otherwise." "It’s sad that your fighting skills are not useful in running X’el." Amelia sighed with pity. "In our office, you only fight the photocopier when it gets stuck."

I walk to the cabinet and take out three plates and put them on the table. “Hey, guys, what’s Aiden’s full name?” Charles asks as he walks in with his phone in his hand. “Aiden Joseph Tiaz van Rensburg,” Damien answers. “That’s a mouthful,” Charles chuckles and types away on his phone. Something about the name Tiaz just sounded familiar, a crashing sound is heard from the lounge, and I immediately look at Charles, he shakes his head and goes to see what’s happened. “What was that?” Damien asks. “That’s what happens when you let Xander do housework, like hanging up a picture frame,” Charles teases as he walks into the kitchen with a broken picture of my degree.

She was wasted, tired, done for, and tired again She let Jasmine carry her to the bed and she held her hand without asking her questions while Maya just stared straight ahead, tears pooling in her eyes. *** Xavier raised a finger stopping one of his maids who had scurried inside with a broom to clean up the mess he'd made out of pure exasperation as he couldn't concentrate since Jared's word won't leave him the fuck alone. He needed to be able to handle his mess if he was really serious about wanting to be enough for Maya. She stared wide-eyed at him as he stood up taking the broom from her.