Shiny Aron Novels & Stories

My fingers have probably dug holes into his neck and shoulders because I have been holding on too hard. "I was worried that you would fly past the line of stones and bones and lose your powers to Lysandra's spells," Aruin says after we have landed, Adon and Ronen coming behind us. He has shifted back to his human form. Lior's and Linda's wolves can be seen approaching fast.

"Aron was a teenager, just entered the youthful life and was unstoppable. That time dad gave him permission to roam freely without any protection so he can become strong. But we didn't knew that werewolf hunters will trap him. They took him with them, performed experiments on him and tortured him. We had no idea where they took him. Our whole pack was looking for him for two days. We almost lost the hope of him being alive but then we got his scent and found him in the warehouse, the young boy was scared and Bitten. Since then Aron hate humans. When he became stronger he hunt down every men who caused him pain, he killed their families in front of them and gave them worst death possible..."

One look at his clenched fists was enough to tell. As Aron passed by, Seraphina heard whispers. “Young Master Knight is really handsome... but I heard he has a personality disorder and can’t communicate normally. Isn’t that kind of mysterious and cool?” “Hey, quiet! It's not a personality disorder. He just prefers solitude!” Seraphina chuckled to herself. Was this the so-called "young master halo"? She had actually seen Aron before, during a visit to Mr. Knight’s house. That day, Aron acted like a shy girl, quickly walking away the moment he saw her, slamming his door shut behind him...

Arieon was walking towards her room when someone grabbed her arm. She turned around to see Cody holding her. She yanked her arm away and glared at him, "What do you want?". "You've been scarce these days", he said as he place his hands in his pockets. "And that concerns you?", she raised a brow. "Your safety is my concern", he said with a charming smile. Cody was a very handsome man with blonde hair and green eyes but he wasn't her type. She didn't like his player ways and the way he flirted shamelessly with girls.

he exclaimed, ducking low to avoid the next volley. Another arrow flew straight toward Aria. Ryan intercepted it without hesitation, positioning his body as a shield. The rune-covered arrowhead sliced deep into his shoulder before shattering on impact. Pain flared hot and immediate through his arm, but the greater terror came from what followed. The moment his blood touched the stone, Aria lost control entirely. Power exploded outward from her in a violent shockwave that shook the entire area. The cliffside cracked instantly under the immense force, with fractures racing across the rock like lightning. Hunters climbing the ridge screamed as the mountain beneath them gave way. Several plummet

Ariel had lunged forward, and in a blur of movement, she and my father collided. The impact echoed across the valley like thunder, a brutal dance of dominance and revenge now unfolding before every pair of watching eyes. Their clash was unlike anything I had ever seen. Every strike she delivered was fueled by years of agony and exile, and every counter he threw was an assertion of unshakable power. But then—something shifted. Ariel’s form began to glow with an eerie, otherworldly light. Her limbs twisted, her body bending in ways no normal shifter ever could.

Jeremy chirped in taking a slow deep breath. Arthur merely said a word. He has been restless ever since the revelation of his mate. Seeing her up close as she slept after being captured, he thought he could find a reason to accept his fate. Just one enough reason. But the more he thought about it, the more he stared at her face, it only reminded him of the pain his clan had been made to go through from her people and it only enraged him. He had run a search on her with his computer but found nothing on her. Her identity seems to have either been well hidden for some reasons he couldn’t tell or just maybe because she was that irrelevant to her society.

Either way, he was gone. And me? My life finally found peace. John took the suppressant just in time, riding out his first shift safe and strong. And Aron... "Teacher! Uncle Aron's here again!" John barreled into my arms, all grins. I smiled, ruffling his messy hair. "What's he up to now?" "He said he's taking us out to play!" John's silver-blue eyes lit up like the sun. I glanced toward the door. Aron stood there, sunlight catching in his hair, his whole vibe steady and safe.

[60. Let’s fix it] "Hey..get up, Aroon...get up." Aroon opened his eyes to see Preed and Oak standing in front of him. Oak's expression said he is in high degree anger. Aroon tapped on his head as he felt a severe head ache. He slowly sat up and looked at his friends. "Where am I ?", he asked. "My home.", Preed said. "How am I here?" "SHUT UP ! ", Oak roared and Aroon flinched. "Don't you remember anything? What the hell is wrong with you, Aroon ? Do you even remember today is our match? "

He looked like he'd been stung by an entire hives-worth of bees, and was still waiting for the swelling to go down. And then there was Aaron. He was the same height as Big Jim but looked like a rake beside him, which was crazy. Aaron was broad shouldered, almost three times me across and well defined, though you could never tell just how much until he had his shirt off. His hawk tattoo glistened with the trails of sweat running down his tanned chest, its inked talons raking his shuddering stomach as a feathered wing arched itself over his right shoulder.