James X Aiden 소설 & 이야기

RAVEN “What’s up , beautiful?” Christian cheered with a wide grin on his smug face . “Nothing much .” I replied . “Something wrong?” He asked with concern. “No .. it’s just him.” I pointed to Aiden’s office . He was still buried in his files and computer . “What about him?” Christian asked , sipping his coffee. “He looks really exhausted but won’t take a break .” I said , sighing . “Hmm. Actually , there is this problem with the new project we have with Artfree corp.” He said , looking at me .

I admit. "Honestly Gale, we could have helped you." My Dad looks at me, a bit dissapointed, "But you have definitely matured. I'm proud of you, but if you need anymore help, the bakery has opened again. We will help you." I nod and hug them both. "So which job is this again? Honestly, you go through so many." My mother teases. "I'm working as a personal assistant for Aidan Johnson." I admit. My parents look at each other.

He says eventually, noises behind him reveal the blonde girl that Flame was arguing with earlier. “Oh please be Darius’ friend.” She grins, pushing the boy out of the way and extending her hand. “I’m Gale. Gale Winters.” “Cain Harden.” I shake her hand quickly before dropping it and turning to the boy again, attempting to be pleasant when I just want him to get the fuck out of my way. “Darius told me we were going Tree Surfing.”

I nearly lost my life too, but I survived and my brothers raised me for three years before I left for university. Aiden is the oldest, he's 31, a full-time surgeon at a private hospital, he's tall, muscly, intimidating, and high class. With brown hair and grey eyes he looks like he’d break you in a second, he's cold towards most people but not with me or my brothers and especially not his wife. Aiden is married to an amazing woman Tamara and they live in Manchester, where I was raised.

“What? Damien? You two hate each other. He’s not going to help you.” Aiden’s smirk deepened. “I still hate him. But if it’s about Amelia’s safety, he won’t have a choice.” James groaned, rubbing his forehead. “How do you even plan to talk to him? He won’t want to see you, let alone help you.” “That’s where you come in,” Aiden said, crossing his arms. “What?” James frowned. “You’re the bridge between us. He called you earlier, didn’t he? About the wedding venue?”

" This made James smile and raise an eyebrow. He agreed and tried to laugh, but he couldn't. The candy has no idea what Jayden has planned. Their women who were in Seven Wolves didn't know about it. After the service, Jayden's ashes were spread out in the world. Delilah was one of the people who joined the crowd and watched the parade. He began to frown, though, when he saw James' face, which was back to normal. He was so bored that he even let out a small yawn. Delilah watched James and thought, "He got over being sad so quickly." After a month, Aidan Caesar went to James' club to cool down and think. He was bored, tired, and angry because his house problems never seemed to end. When he got

“Jaxy, aren’t you gonna introduce me to your friend?” Theo’s brow cocks up as he swings his gaze to me, mouthing ‘Jaxy’ and snickering. Jax’s wolf flashes silver in his eyes and he looks like he’s about to protest, so I go ahead and jump in, flashing the girl a smile and extending my hand. “Hey there. I’m Reid.” She places her dainty little hand in mine, batting her eyelashes. “Juliet.” “My sister,” Jax quickly adds with a scowl.

Valerie: Morning sunlight spilled across the terrace, warm and soft against my skin as I stepped outside. The breeze carried the faint scent of pine and fresh earth, the quiet hum of the pack grounds far below. Everything felt calmer now, steadier, like the world had finally exhaled after months of choking tension. “Val.” I turned. Xavier stood in the doorway, dressed in a dark shirt with the sleeves rolled to his forearms. His eyes, those steady storm-blue eyes, held something different today. A warmth. A nervousness. A spark I hadn’t seen since the very beginning.

A deep grunt escaped my throat at the thought that she was also going to find out that I was her mate and would also perceive my scent. shit! I hissed and clenched my fist, bracing myself to reject her immediately; I wasn't worried about the pain because I was also planning to kill her. My name is Xander, the heir to the Red Moon Pack. Being the son of Alpha Xavier, I had to be more cruel than him, giving no space for romantic feelings, which do nothing other than make someone weak and act stupidly. Lena's POV.

Not even her. What if he did though? Helped? What if he could? Aiden is the person I'm closest to in this mansion. He is the person I'm closest to in the whole world actually, Martin and Mara excluded of course. Could I trust him? Despite the fact that we spend a good amount of our nights together I’ve only been here three weeks. And even if I could, would he understand? I'm asking him to rob someone anyway justified or not theft is still theft. “Hey boy! I’m talking to you!” An annoying voice screeches.