The Mitchells Vs The Machines Aaron Novels & Stories

"Here, just take it and have it back to me asap." His hand slithered through his blanket and reached out and took it. "This little thing? Can't you just look up a video on how to do this?" "I'm not a tech freak like you nor do I care. Besides, if it's that easy then you're basically getting free money right?" He rolled his eyes. "Yeah, whatever." "Good," Aurora backed away. "Have fun," Mitchel grumbled under his breath and then closed the door. Fanning her face to try and get rid of the smell then rushed away from the apartment.

This is the right time to execute her second plan to get close to Liam. Both of them don't know that Liam is the mastermind behind both Lucas and Lyra's crimes, but both are on a journey to capture him. How will they end up? ____Next Morning____ Aaron sent Peter to Mason for protection. Here, Aaron checks his office business before he leaves for the mission. He is reading every file and project for two hours while giving approval or rejection for them. His head begins to hurt; he rubs his thumb on his forehead, refusing to give up before he completes all his files.

And this time, she wasn’t just some girl he could cast aside. She was a threat. Aaron sat at his desk, tapping his fingers against the polished wood, deep in thought. The Chief Director’s words echoed in his head—Mira is coming back. He wasn’t going to let that happen. He had to do something. Without wasting time, he picked up his phone and called his assistant. “Yes, sir?” the assistant answered quickly. “I need your advice,” Aaron said, his voice controlled but tense. “You’ve heard what the board is planning. They want Mira back. What should I do?”

Zayden was always like this—calm on the surface, but underneath, a storm brewing. Aaron’s pulse thundered in his ears. He glanced at Aurelio, who was watching with a faint, amused smile, and Slate, who remained stoic, unreadable. “I… I had to check on Mira. She wasn’t answering, and I got worried. It wasn’t a big deal.” “Not a big deal?” Zayden echoed, his tone mocking. He stood up slowly, unfolding his tall frame with predatory grace. He was only a few inches taller than Aaron, but in moments like this, he seemed to tower over everyone.

“Let’s just get out of here.” “Not yet,” Aaron says, snapping the folder shut. “We’re not done until I verify this drive.” He waves a hand, and one of his men produces a laptop. I tense. This is the moment. If Antonio’s team is in position, they’ll strike the second that laptop boots up. Aaron inserts the drive, his smug grin widening. “Let’s see what treasures you’ve brought me.” The laptop hums to life, the screen casting an eerie glow on Aaron’s face. My heart pounds.

Day by day, the resentment he harboured against her gradually reduced. But it felt wrong if he did nothing to avenge his ruined life because Aeroxx Corporation was his life’s hard work that he treasured dearly. He was willing to lose it for her, only to realise that she was part of the scheme. But now, he was not sure anymore. Seeing how Kathleen disappeared after the Campbells introduced their microchip project that Nora stole, Aaron had a change of mind. He secretly presumed that maybe Kathleen was not part of it. In fact, his private lawyer, David Miller, also thought the same, that she was not like the rest of the Campbells.

Riley chuckled at his cuteness. “So, you have decided to become a mamma figure to him?” Michael asked Jordan as he carried Aaron in his arms. “I don’t know yet. But I like Aaron,” she said. Michael nodded in understanding. “Come on, Aaron, we will play the boys’ games,” Michael said to Aaron and they went near the climbing frame. “Oye! What boys’ games,” that is Riley. She is full of advocating equal rights. “Aaron, look at me,” Michael placed Aaron on the ground and climbed the frame hanging upside down. Riley scoffed at him, “You are full of yourself.” Michael winked at her.

Only he knows how he declined the proposal that came from the Matthews family. “Where are you, Misha?” Elliot almost shouted. He was also broken today. He had done his best to find her, but today, he felt that he was done now. There was nothing left with him except her memories. Aaron stood before his laptop and started working on it. He sat on the couch holding the laptop. His fingers were tapping on the keypad rapidly. He got a call from his assistant. The assistant replied as Aaron picked up the call, “Boss. Ms Ahuja is ready to sell the Mansion.”

Mia had a very bright smile on her face as she stared at the parchment. She had actually made progress and it was all thanks to Aaron. He had visited about three nights ago. She jumped when she heard the door to the workshop open, "Aaron, you startled me." He didn't say anything. He just walked up to her. "You still haven't done anything." He said in a low rumble. She sighed, "I am sorry but maybe in the end the war will happen." She said, feeling very downhearted.

my heart leaped as I tried keeping my focus on him, ignoring Michael with all my might. But Michael shook his head, his voice dripping with venom. “You think you can just walk away from me, Aaron? You have no idea what you’re getting into.” Aaron’s brow furrowed as he glanced at me. “Hanna, is this true?” Michael stepped forward, his hand still pressed against his wound, but I didn’t waver. “You think you can protect her, Aaron? You don’t know what I’m capable of.” “I know exactly what you’re capable of,” Aaron shot back, his tone low and menacing.