Aang The Last Airbender Grown Up の小説・ストーリー

- - Prologue - - THREE YEARS AGO Brax’s pov "So, can I have a hug to say goodbye?" Airk asked me. "Sure," I replied, opening my arms. Airk moved his small frame towards mine and placed his head against my chest. "I’ll miss you." It felt right to hold him, but it shouldn’t. Airk was only fifteen, and I was eighteen and unmated. Perhaps in time we would find out we were mates, but speculating about future mates is something my mother always warned me about.

Most parents might be insulted that their child calls upon them when they need something, but I don’t care. Ari and I raised our kids to be independent, so I know when they need us, they truly need us. I love my kids, and I’m glad they are strong and independent people, but I’m also glad they still need us. It’s nice to know that they still need us even when they are grown. Kai isn’t technically grown up as he’s only sixteen, but our kids had to grow up faster than most. It was the same for Ari and me. It’s a bit different for Ari as she grew up faster due to her parents' neglect. For Ever, Kai, and I, we all had to grow up faster due to our responsibilities and powers.

Rik says, “how about we convene in one of our conference rooms. We all move into the room and I pull Angel into my lap. She gives me an exasperated look, but when I don’t budge, she settles back against me with a heavy sigh. “Everyone, this is my son, Aolis.” A young man maybe 9-10 years old nods his head. “He is here to begin learning how we chronicle the Guardian history, so that he may take it over when he’s older." I notice the kid made sure he sat next to Cara. Weird. These Fae men have a thing for our Guardians. I’m not taking any chances with my mate this weekend.

ANGELA’S POV One Year Later The Future Grove was no longer a field of hopeful saplings. It had grown into a young forest, sunlit and alive, leaves flashing gold as a late summer breeze threaded through. Pack members filled the space, scattered on blankets and fallen logs, not out of duty but because this was where they belonged. It felt less like a ceremony and more like a family picnic that had happily slipped its leash. At the center, beneath the wide branches of the lodgepole pine Aaron had planted with his own hands, a queen held court on a blanket. Annie.

**** Six months later **** Dante’s POV The last half year moved faster than any of us expected. Angela was only six weeks away from giving birth. Our parents eventually accepted everything, though it took time. Now they talk about becoming grandparents with real excitement. Angela and I have grown closer through it all, even if the journey has not been simple. We finished high school and managed to graduate together.

Five years had passed. The city of Dhaka had changed dramatically. New flyovers, wider roads, taller buildings. Arian's small apartment remained as it was, but the family had grown. Abrar was now fifteen. Standing at the school gate, he looked like a reflection of Arian's own childhood—sharp eyes, straight shoulders, a hint of pride in his stride. But there was one difference: in Abrar's eyes, there was no venom of intimidation, only curiosity and distant dreams.

She sighed, and my dad nodded. “Angie, the Goddess will take you on a journey and a path that will give you everything you have been searching for. Sometimes it’s not what we wish for or expect to happen, but in the end, she will straighten and mend everything to get you to the end goal.” Dad said, and I nodded. “I get you were confused, but why were you angry?” I asked, and Mom shook her head. “Haven´t you heard?” Angie said, and I shook my head. I was off the loop, as usual. My parents and brothers think I am too young to care or understand. The joke is on them because I see and hear many things around me.

and he can’t. Aunt Arya and Uncle Dev got that gift after their third mate, Xander, died, and the twins—Alexander and Rowen—were born in the realm itself. They visit every full moon, even talk to his birth parents. Jacob can’t. It’s something he, Chris, and I struggled with for a while. Felt unfair. We lost people too—why not us?

"Huh? No baby...That's not it...I mean that he will toughen a little and will not afraid to walk on his own when the times come. He's an orphan child. He only has us for now. When he becomes an adult, I believe he would go down to his own path. At that time, I want to make sure that he had everything he wants for his life. And yes, for survival purposes. I and my father will train him like a Lu. He will always be our son no matter where he goes in the future." "Mm..he will always be our child. I don't know how to describe how lucky I am to have such a wonderful husband like you." she kisses his lips showing how she really meant it. Holding her waist, he brings her on top of him. Kissing with

The ones I was meant to go through before I went on a date with Arya. “Your highness it's the elders” I rolled my eyes. “ Oh gosh, egst do they want now?” I looked up at Angus. He opened his mouth but I beat him to it. “Don't speak” I raised a hand to his face. I think I know what the problem is about this time. Angus scrunched up his eyebrows. “They want more land for their son's transition ceremony or what right?” Angus's face went back to normal as he shook his head.