Aang The Last Airbender Grown Up Novels & Stories

- - 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.

"Abbu, Abrar has grown up surrounded by all our love. Whatever he wants to do now, we agree, don't we?" Arian nodded. "Agreed. Whether he sells tea, runs a shop, writes poetry—whatever he does, I am proud of him." --- At noon, Abrar finished his exam and came out. Eyes shining, face smiling. He spotted his grandfather and ran to him. "Dada, it's over! My schooling is over!" Nurul Islam tried to lift his grandson into his lap but couldn't. Abrar was now tall—even taller than Dada. He simply embraced him. "My child, you have grown so big. Dada has become old."

Aunt Charmaine said, and Zane nodded. “I will tell them,” he said, I laced my fingers with his and squeezed his hand a bit. The last time he saw his parents, he was a child, and now he is a grown man, not only reconnecting with them, but with the burden of being the next in line for the Vampire realm's throne, having not only to train for the job, but to deal with everything it entails.

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.

Angie made a mistake of cosmic size but she would never let Aria know it and that she had damned her childhood and innocence. “No, of course you don't want that to happen. That's why you're going to do what I tell you, right, sweetness?” She grabbed her cheeks again, the tears didn't stop falling and he nodded letting her kiss her. That's right, I love how submissive you are. Now come here, Uncle Sawyer is going to help you change your clothes. ***