Hayden Ahs の小説・ストーリー

Ruby immediately took Asher from her arms, cradling him close. “Abby,” Hayden said urgently, “we need to get him to the hospital. His wound is deep.” I didn’t want to listen to him. I didn’t want his voice guiding me, ever again. But my feet were already moving, my heart already racing ahead of my pride. Still, something didn’t escape me. Hayden’s nostrils flared, like he’d caught a scent. Then his eyes flashed red. He was mind-linking someone. Alex stiffened instantly, his expression sharpening, as if he’d just been given an order.

Then he asked, “How are things between you and Ms. Spencer?” Hayden paused and turned to look out the window. “We’re just friends.” “I heard from my mom that your aunt introduced you to someone new. Did you meet her?” Leo asked. Hayden tapped his fingers lightly against the coffee cup and gave a faint, bitter smile. “My aunt insisted. I met her last week.” “And?” Leo pressed. “There is no and,” Hayden said, shaking his head. He looked back at Leo. “What about you? Are you serious about pursuing Miranda?”

Dad asked again, this time asking Hayden, standing right next to me. When I was about to introduce Dad to Hayden, Hayden had already introduced himself to Dad. "Hello, Mr. Rundolph, I'm Hayden Clarke, Addison's friend from college. It's great to finally meet you, sir." Dad seemed to nod and returned Hayden's hand. "Oh, so you guys were college friends?"

Hayden said without lifting his head. Andy shook his head at Hayden's uninterestedness in the business world. Sometimes with the boy's hidden secret and talents, he occasionally wonders if Hayden is Hion but seeing Hayden's lack of interest in the business world, he tends to think against it. He immediately switched the subject due to Hayden having uninterested in the most popular topic in town. “Jane's having a cool party tonight at Aires Club? Yo interested?” Andy questioned Hayden, who was gazing at his beautiful handiwork. He just finished drawing and painting the school's beautiful garden.

Wait for me :)’ Hayden: ‘I will be here’ The time stamp shows barely half an hour before Hayden sends the next message. Hayden: ‘Don’t bother coming here, I have someone else now’ Alaska: ‘Are you serious Hayden? I am nearly there, fine. Whatever’ It is another ten minutes before Hayden sent a photo of him and a maroon-haired woman in an intimate position. Hayden: ‘I should thank you, my mate was actually here tonight’ Alaska: ‘I guess congratulations are in order then’

From the throne room window, the royal woman would watch Persephone in her garden. Persephone spent most of her time there now, planting and tending to her magical blooms. Hades even gave her a helper, a very clever gardener named Ascalaphus, son of the river god Acheron. He was very deft and a good company, too, although she noticed that his eyes were a bit too big for his face. The maiden loved her garden best and that was where she found her refuge. She was so hungry she didn't know what else to do and she didn't want Hades to see how she felt.

Funny and Amazing, Just like my other best friend Rilee who is still I'm Cali. Hayden Harp Hayden like to be called double H in public, but at home, we call him Haydes. He I just so funny, sarcastic and friendly. I must assure you girls drool over him, not just that but they fight for him and throw themselves at him anytime. He's not the type of guy that uses girls so if he doesn't like you, he rejects. Not meanly but nicely. "Now what are you thinking?" Hayden asked as he came in.

No tech. "Oh... Hayden usually carries a small learning device. He likes to watch simulations of the Great Hunt on it," the teacher added, looking confused. I dropped the bag back onto Hayden’s desk, looming over him with the full weight of my Alpha aura. "Where is your terminal today, pup?" Hayden didn't answer. He simply folded his arms on the desk, buried his head in his furs, and pretended to sleep. "Should I link his sire on the frequency?" the teacher asked with a strained, nervous smile.

Hayden stood with his arms crossed, a cigarette held between his fingertips, his gaze filled with mischief. "Is Lena happy recently, Hunter?" He never gave up on Lena, his tone was always affectionate when he mentioned her name. Hunter passed by in front of him without stopping. Hayden coughed a few times from the smoke and said sarcastically, "I deliberately mentioned that prison during dinner. Hunter goes to Byfield Cemetery every year, not to pay respects to Ms. Wright, but to keep a secret from all of us."

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