روايات وقصص ضمن Sienna Mercer And Aiden Norwood

He notices and stops looking at me, and smiles. “Go shift inside the cave, beautiful. Let Sierra bring your clothes out. Then I will pack them before I shift.” He offers. And I see grandpa smiling at how gentle Aiden is to me. I do as he said and hurries inside the cave. Sierra hums excitedly to soon meet her mate, and we shift as soon I am naked. She picks up my clothes with her mouth and walks out of the cave with pride. Coming outside, I see Aiden’s eyes turn big when he sees Sierra.

“I’ve seen enough.” She says and I smile, nodding my head. “I’ll take it.” I say and she smiles faintly at me. “What about you, Dr. Sienna? Do you like being here?” I ask, after a few seconds of silence. She looks a bit surprised before she nods her head. “I... yeah. I do. It is peaceful. And Aiden loves it here.” She says looking over at her son and I follow her gaze. “He fits in easily. He’s got a big personality.”

So he took Sarah on a vacation and forced Aiden to take Aria in. He knows she is safe. He found out by himself. He is not too far away from his daughter. Martin tried to protect his daughter, as much as he could. In Aiden's house, after they talked the previous night, there is not much tension between the two. Like Aiden proposed, they are ready to start over again. Aria remembers the way he properly introduced himself. 'Hello, I am Aiden Knight, a businessman and I am still single' 'Hello I am Aria Williams, working as a waitress in Chilli and pepper restaurant'

Her face turned crimson from smiling and her eyes glistened like they wanted to tell a thousand stories at once. The staff came and packed all the bags, taking it to the car. Sienna was still happy, there was a line of light that hit just at the right angle as she was smiling, staring at the card in her hand—suddenly a shrieking pain stabbed my ear and the side of my head. I doubled over in no time and clutched the counter, holding my ear in my hands as the pain tripled, traveling right to my eyes. Fuck! “Are you okay?” Sienna wrapped her hand around me, trying to get me to raise my head.

All my memories floated into the wind. At that moment, Seraphina posted a new update. In the photo, her father beamed as Aiden served her the choicest cut of grilled meat. The caption read: "Families meet to finalize mating ceremony details". I didn’t get angry. I was just… profoundly sad. Whose mating ceremony was this exactly? Aiden and me, or Aiden and Seraphina? I exited the post. I wanted to send Aiden my questions, all my hurt, all my confusion. I typed and deleted for ages, then sent nothing. Why bother? Even if I said it, nothing would change.

The scandal about my mother never materialized—drowned out by the tidal wave of support from the live stream audience, by the image of Aiden Sterling on one knee, by the simple, undeniable fact of two people choosing each other on national television. Eleanor's grenade had detonated in an empty room. We left the gallery at midnight, drunk on champagne and adrenaline and the strange, giddy lightness of a battle won without bloodshed. Aiden's hand was warm in mine, the platinum band a new, comforting weight on my finger. "So," he said as we waited for the car. "We're engaged now." "Is that what that was?" I bumped his shoulder. "I thought you were just being dramatic." "I don't do dramatic. I

My instincts screamed at me to leave, but my feet felt heavy, anchored to the pavement by a premonition I couldn't ignore. "Evan... who do you want? Him or me?" "You, always you, Sienna." The man’s voice was a low purr, dripping with an indulgence that made my skin crawl. "How could a man who spends his days elbow-deep in rogue carcasses compare to a pure-blood like you? You’re a Quinn heiress!" I followed the sound, my shadow stretching long against a sleek, black Audi. The window was cracked open, and the sight through the glass shattered my world. My partner, Evan Mercer, was tangled in the arms of my half-sister, Sienna Quinn.

I felt him tremble slightly before he shook his head, perhaps trying to clear his thoughts. “Hello, Darling, won't you welcome your beautiful Luna?" Sienna grinned. “Oh, gods!" I muttered as I added two and two together. It was no mistake; this was Sienna, Gemma's mother and Aiden's supposedly dead wife. “But how?” Aiden echoed the same question in my head. How was she alive, and what did she want here? “It doesn't matter. What matters now is I'm here. We were meant to be forever.” She smirked

“It worked. For today.” I rested my head on his chest, listening to his heartbeat. “Thirty days starts now.” He tilted my chin up, eyes searching mine. “You keep surprising me, Sienna. I keep noticing how much steadier things feel with you beside me. It is… new.” **Andrea Voss POV**