Aphmau Characters Aaron の小説・ストーリー

flash back. Because of the embarrassment the Colemans got, they got all angry and kicked Harah out. Harah remembered how Jack's entire family hated her. Although Aryah only adopted them and considered her their maid while Aryah was treated normally. When Jack confessed to Harah in front of their whole family, Jack's parents couldn't do anything because of his stubbornness.

"Alright. But I'll send something for you to eat. Have it. We don't want you to starve yourself." I didn't respond after that. Just spun in my chair, like the miserable murderer I was. I couldn't tell how late it was, but it has gotten dark outside and I was still scooped up in my office. Without having touched the food Hannah had sent earlier. I dozed off with my head on the table when I woke up startled. "Audrey, the rogue from that day. He's back. We captured him. Come down to the dungeon." Aiden said.

Azraiel tries to reason but his heart is saying otherwise. “Charlotte has a strong aura! Maybe that’s the reason she was admitted into the H.O.P.E. Mission in the first place.” Theo chirps in for the first time. God, Azraiel almost forgot his Bet and Gamma were in the room too. They have been so silent the entire time making him aware that he isn’t the only one worried and constantly thinking. “It’s possible!” Matt shrugged as he looked at Azraiel.

Dawn says, "funny that." I almost ask her how she knows, but I'm sure Myle's would have told her. Who knows how long Myle's has known along with Asher. I don't know what anyone does at this point. I'm just trying to get through the next few days without being found out by Asher. "Who's this?" I ask warily, matching the heaviness of the stranger behind Dawn's gaze. "Coen," he replies. "My name is Coen, and I'm Alpha Kaden's brother."

We then followed Eugene downstairs where three guys were waiting for us, apparently. "Okay, so introduce yourselves." I said, Greg elbowing me really hard in my midsection. "Gee, Brian. You didn't even greet them. That was professional." Gregory sassed with an annoyed groan. I glared at him. "I'm the sacarstic one, Gregory. Know your place." I snarled, clutching my aching midsection. "Yeah, I'm Alpha Aaron." The main guy begun, looking at us with his eyebrow cocked in question. He didn't bother asking, probably concluding that it was futile. Aaronh was two inches shorter than Greg with light skin and brown eyes.

She gives me a sideways glance which has a questions written all over it. Aaron appears later wearing casual clothes, just knee length jeans and a plain red shirt. Aaron has short blond hair, which ends just above the ear, with bright brown eyes that, unlike Ash’s deep brown eyes, are bright, not quite as dark, not holding as much mystery. Aaron has a thick body with muscles in his arms and legs. As well as a small mouth and medium sized nose, that goes with his stocky face frame.

He walked across the distance with a gentle smile. “I haven’t had the chance to introduce myself. I am Aaron. The youngest of Marcus’s brothers.” She nodded. “I am Aria.” “I know.” He said. “You are famous amongst our people.” “I am sure.” She replied. “Do you like horses?” He asked. The question triggered old memories. She had detached herself from horses. She used to own one and after watching it die from burns she could not get herself attached to another. “No.” She replied. “Do you?”

Aaron’s unique hoarse voice came from the other end, filled with anger as he continued to say, “Don’t worry, I won’t let that bastard get off easy!” Elizabeth Bright Hamilton had two sons and a daughter. Hubery Waverley was the chief pilot; Daryl Hamilton married into the country Helgen, and she was a councilwoman’s wife and potentially the future First Lady in Helgen. As for Aaron, he had always wanted to be a cop to fight crime since he was just a kid. Now, he had achieved his dream, becoming the captain of the Hemsworth first detective squad. “Right, right! Beat him, so he can’t commit crimes anymore!”

I frowned and tried again. Nothing. Not even a blink. Just a deep sigh and that far-off look that made me want to shake him by the shoulders. But I still had one card left to play. I turned to Aaron, my last hope, and smiled. “Aaron?” He glanced up for a second, a French fry balanced between his lips, before shrugging and diving back into his bucket of food. Yes, bucket. Because apparently Aaron had been blessed by the gods with a demigod metabolism and could devour absurd amounts of fried chicken and fries without ever losing his cologne-commercial model looks.

I nodded, and the two of us went our separate ways. Sarrah is a good person, so I genuinely wish that she will also gain the happiness that she deserves. I went back to the classroom then I saw Aaron. He was reading a book, I think it was "The Song of Achilles". I noticed that one of his favorite genres is mythology. Adorable. "Oh hey!" Aaron waved at me. I waved back at him and I sat on the seat beside him. "Not that I'm prying or anything, but I saw you and Sarrah talking with each other. And you both look serious, is something wrong?" he asked as he turned his face away. Haha cute I thought as I chuckled.