Through My Window Ares Novels & Stories

Or did it? I sat on my bed, staring out the window, lost in thought. The curtains fluttered in the gentle breeze, casting shadows that danced across the room. A noise outside snapped me out of my thoughts. I leaned forward, curious. My first guess was Ares. He was always creeping in my garden, looking up at my window. I got up and opened the window, expecting nothing special. But there he was, face to face with me. I gasped, stumbling backward in shock. He had used a ladder to climb up to my window. I moved back, and he took the chance to climb in.

We got to do this' Ares says further. Inhaling a deep breath, I close my eyes and pray to the moon goddess we'll be alright and go down in one piece. I hope. Slowly, I push open the window, careful not to be heard by Mike who probably had his ear up against the door checking on me. I slide my feet down first until it lands on the roof. Once I did, I close the window from the outside, ducking so that Mike won't see me when he comes back into my room.

I threw off the covers, padded quietly across the floor, and parted the window curtains to peer down into the yard. Sure enough, a dark silhouette stood near the edge of the lawn. Ares was standing completely still under the moonlight, his face turned toward the sky as the freezing night wind swirled around him. He looked so peaceful out there, completely lost in thought, that I decided against opening the window to call him back inside. I quietly slipped back into bed and pulled the comforter tight around my chin, forcing my eyes shut.

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Aurelia's Point Of View I glanced outside the window, my eyes tracing the familiar road as Alpha Dante expertly navigated the car through the winding streets. The morning sunlight bathed everything in a warm glow, casting delicate shadows on the passing buildings. It was a beautiful day, and I couldn't help but feel a mix of excitement and nervousness as we neared our destination.

A mask slipped over my face. I disabled the mansion’s cameras through my phone, debating whether to take the back door or the window. The staff might delay me. The window was risky—but faster. Window it is!

I shift forward, eyes narrowing. Through the window, I can see the faint outline of a crib. Ariana’s shadow moves back and forth, slow, rhythmic, soothing. She’s singing. I can’t hear the words, but I know the melody. I press my hand against the cold windowpane of the car, fingers trembling. Something inside me twists tighter, darker. The glass fogs under my breath. I draw a line through it, just one, like I’m cutting the night in half. “Enjoy it while it lasts,” I murmur.

AURORA I stood at the window, my fingers trembling as I clutched the towel tightly around me. Outside, shards of my burner phone glinted on the grass below, the broken a perfect reflection of how I felt inside. Ethan hadn’t hit me. At least not yet, but the look in his eyes had been terrifying. I could not help but think back at what he did to my mother, and what he could do to me.

[MATURE SCENES AHEAD] Aries pressed his lips against her plump ones, trapping her against the glass window from where they could witness the vibrant city life even in the late hours of the night. He turned her to the window, and she could see the raindrops sliding down the glass, blurring the view outside. A wave of relief washed over Cara as her breast made contact with the cold glass, effectively cooling her down and providing respite from the blistering heat of her body.

he deserves the same if he was stupid enough to come home. Skipping down the stairs with a lightfooted pep, Ares, a satisfied pup showing his belly. The gentle thump of music calls my attention, the bright blaze of a fire in the corner of my vision. Walking to the window in the kitchen, I see a bonfire blazing, as my collective members drink beer from a keg.