Ein X Aaron 소설 & 이야기

I spun on my heels to get a look at the source of the voice "You were thinking out loud." "I spent over a thousand hours on that painting." The voice continued "E.A.D?" The words left my lips as I stared at the letters at the bottom of the painting "It's an acronym for Eugene Ari Darian." "Greek?" I scoffed, genuinely amused "A greek god actually," he corrected, arrogance clear in his tone with his head held up high "You are arrogant, you know that right?" I asked, not the least bit impressed "Okay, I'm sorry if I've been rude." His attempt at an apology was weak-hearted, he didn't mean it and I could sense it

I wanted to run back and take the sheet fabric to cover my body again but I felt my knees weaken with how intense he was looking at me. He is not the Prince. He is the Alpha King Jacob—Alpha of the Moonlight Throne and King of all the thrones in the wilding forest. His gaze was already fixed in my eyes, yet I still felt it roaming over my body. “I-I’m sorry, Your grace. I didn’t mean to invade your privacy.” I bowed down to avoid his eyes. They were just pierced, and hot, and glaring. His stares could make anyone tremble in their knees. “Apology accepted. So you are my son’s new whore? The one he has taken on the night of choosing.” The sound of his footsteps drew nearer.

“You know you can ask for help if you want. I’m willing.” “Help for what? Sucking cock?” “Yes,” Aaron deadpanned. “You can’t seem to do it on your own. How do you expect the man to grovel if you can’t even think about it?” Knox spat out toothpaste foam, glaring at the sleazy ginger behind him. Aaron’s hair was a messy mop, his plain dark green shirt hanging loose over nothing but underpants, showing off muscled legs. His arms folded, smirk fixed. “I bet you two are still being civil, barely touching the edge you need to cross. Probably having conversations about the sky and how blue it is.”

Jake said with a straight face. "Dude, it's 30 degrees outside," Aaron winced. "So? A dare is a dare. You only have to stay out for a minute. Don't be a little bitch," Jake chuckled. "I'll kill you later," Aaron groaned and took his shirt off. I couldn't help but look and blushed profusely. He had always been in good shape, but it was as if he had gotten even more toned and perfect. I sneaked another peek when he took his pants off. Oh god...it was like looking at the body of a Greek God.

Aaron whispered in my ear seeing my blushing red cheeks. I felt some sharp stabbing pain and guilt filled my heart. I dropped my eyes and mumbled "Sorry honey, this will not happen again...". He tightened his grip at waist and said in a low voice " There is no need to sorry. I knew that you are his top fan." I was too nervous and tiny sweats apperead in my forehead.I suppressed my emotions and approched victor.. " Hello Mr.Xi, I am Aaron miller,the CEO of Time's group. I was looking forward to meet you in person. It's a pleasure to meet you Mr.Xi.." Aaron shook his hand with victor with a gentle smile in his face.

I tried to break free from Xander's grasp, pulling my hand back, needing space to think, to breathe— "Well, isn't this cozy." The mocking voice cut through the office like a knife. I turned around abruptly, my heart stopping. Aaron stood in the doorway, his tall frame blocking the exit, his expression absolutely furious. His gaze fell on where Xander still held my hand, and something dark and dangerous flashed in his eyes. "Aaron—" I started, pulling my hand free from Xander's immediately. "I see," Aaron said, his voice dripping with sarcasm. "So this is why you've been so distracted lately. This is why you've been acting out."

Aaron went right up to her. He wasn’t waiting for anything or anyone, not this time. He took her into his arms and pulled her close like a man being shipped off to war the next day. He wasn’t sure, but he thought that he’d seen it earlier. The tell-tale signs that Aria was afraid. Aaron was fluent in being able to see it, no matter how well she was masking it. All of this must be killing her. Only two weeks ago, she’d been promised these moments with someone else.

“Mr. Ace, why the sudden preference for plain water?” Elaine asked as she poured a glass. “It’s not for me. It’s for Xandy,” Aaron replied, his eyes flicking toward Lena, who kept her head down, still rinsing the same tomato. Elaine chuckled. “Your girlfriend is very pretty. She seems like a sweet and kind young lady. I bet your parents can finally relax now.” “Mm, everyone can be at ease,” Aaron replied, his tone carrying a subtle undertone.

"Yes, I can say that,' Alexandro said. “I won’t join your manhunt, if that’s what you’re asking. But I will tell you this—there are others out there. Beyond my kingdom. Beyond yours. Not all creatures respect our war or our women.” Alexandro’s eyes narrowed. “You know something.” “I know rumors. I’ve heard whispers of a new power rising from the east. A rogue named Maeron. Not a wolf. Not quite human. Something... older. I thought he was a myth.” “Why would a myth take my mate?” Valerian’s expression darkened. “You’ll have to find that answer yourself.” Alexandro’s jaw tightened. He didn’t trust Valerian. He never would. But what he said sounded real.

The alphas of the clans stand on either side of it—six in total including Robert the acting Wolf King. Ethan leads me to one side of the platform. From the far end of the line-up, Blake catches my eye. He looks very different from the disheveled male I encountered earlier. He’s changed out of his scruffy clothes and is wearing an elegant black coat with silver buttons, over a dark shirt and breeches. “How did it go with Blake, anyway?” asks Ethan under his breath. “I... kind of. . .well...” I fight the flush of embarrassment. “I hit him.”