Sienna Mercer And Aiden Norwood Mga Nobela at Kwento

Sienna’s lips curved into a faint smile as she cupped his face, her fingers brushing against the stubble on his jaw. “Just don’t forget—I’m here to protect you too.” For a moment, he leaned into her touch, pressing a soft kiss to her forehead. “We’re stronger together.” Enzo whispered. Their embrace tightened, a fragile moment of solace in the chaos surrounding them “Do you think we’ll ever have a normal life?” Sienna murmured “I don’t know. But if there’s even a chance, I’ll fight for it. For us.” Sienna looked up at him. “Then I’ll fight too.”

Jenna, on the other hand, was the only one without any readable expression, so she was going to be my distraction from talking to Aidan directly. I realized that this was the first time that Jenna and Aidan had really been in the same spot, except for the opening day of the multipack moon meet which was weeks ago, and even then, they didn’t get a chance to speak to each other. I stuck with introductions. “Jenna,” I began. “This is Aidan Graham. Aidan, this is my friend, Nadia’s godmother, Jenna, or Jen,” I said, sputtering unnecessary details.

"Noah." A bad feeling sat in my chest. I looked where she was looking and saw a young guy, about twenty years old, walking with his mom. He was big with dark hair. At first glance, he seemed a bit like Noah. He wasn't Noah. I immediately stood up. "Sienna." She was already walking away. Her pace grew faster with every step. "Noah!" She cried out. The young guy turned back with a puzzled look. Before I could stop her, Sienna had already hugged him tight.

It was early in the morning, and Sienna was woken up by the phone. Sienna picked up the phone in confusion and saw the name Madison on it. "Sienna, you remember the movie building's audition at nine o'clock this morning?" Madison was her assistant and had been with her for two years. Sienna always goes to her auditions alone, so she didn't want Madison to come with her. She only allowed her to go with her when she had work for her to do.

I said, laughing, while driving away. “Ping.” A notification sound came from my phone. I reached out for it to check, and Ouu it was a text from my best friend Ariela. She’s currently a student at the City University of New York (CUNY). She transferred from SUNY after her family had to move to Brooklyn per the demands of her dad's job as a neurosurgeon. I’ve missed her a lot, and I hope to see her sometime soon. “Hey, Lia. Gotten to school yet?” her text read.

The man smiled gently. “Hello, Aiden.” Zara’s blood ran cold. Because she recognized him immediately from the Harbor files. Andrew Mercer. The future president of the United States. Mercer looked almost disappointed. “This became messier than I hoped.” Zara pulled Aiden behind her. “Stay back.” Mercer ignored her completely. His attention stayed on Aiden. “You look just like Henry did at your age.” Aiden pressed closer against Zara. Mercer sighed softly. “You’re frightening him.”

That bitch Athena hasn't appeared to me since she left eighteen years ago. I have called and called, a million and one times, prayed to the moon goddess but they don't listen, they chose to ignore me. Aiden pulls me to his chest like he has been doing for fifteen months. He's hurting but he wants to be strong for both of us. I love how he always puts us first. He's the best companion anyone would wish for, and he's also a great dad. "I will call Tonny again okay?" his lips softly touches my forehead while he rubs comforting circles on my back.

Saved by the bell Erica. And standing there was none other than our topic, glaring at his Brother or should I say the hand of his which was rested on my back. 'Oh... look bro what I found! Isn't she pretty?' I can see the slow rhythm in his jaw. Not satisfied with looking at the lion, Nathaniel Sinclair started poking it. 'Ms. Anderson, or should I call you Erica? Personally, I prefer Rikki, what do you say? How about dinner in the evening? I would like to show you this wonderful place called my home'

“How could you get her pregnant, Callum? You did this just to spite me, didn’t you?!” I found it laughable. Even at this point, Sienna still thought I would stay in the same place, waiting for her. The Callum who would have waited for her forever had long died from betrayal. As Sienna charged straight at us, I shielded Eira behind me and kicked her aside. “Sienna Lyon, we’re over. Nothing will ever happen between us again!” With that, I took Eira’s hand and turned to leave without a backward glance. Sienna had done that to me countless times.

Approval must be earned. I add a new line: Sees everything. Says nothing. Dangerous. Then I delete the whole document. Because I’m not studying him anymore. I’m learning him. And that’s not part of the plan. Sienna texts me: You okay? I stare at the phone. I type: No. Then I delete it. I type: I think I just met a man who’s not Ethan. I delete that too. Finally, I send: Meridian’s gonna crush. Sleep well.