Aang The Last Airbender Grown Up 소설 & 이야기

Maeve POV How long has it been? About 30 years later? I lost count, honestly. These long years have been filled with a lot of adventure, but surely a lot of things have changed. Pa found a fae woman, and they fell in love. It was hard for Duncan and Brandon to see their father move on, but after a little speech, they accepted. The Fae woman Angela was pregnant two years after they got married; they also didn’t take it well, but I convinced them this was their new life; they are immortals now, and of course Pa is not going to get married for years without having a kid. Long story short, Pa has five beautiful children with Angela, and Duncan and Brandon are the sweetest elder brothers to them.

She stands in as Beta Female as well since Uncle Zuko has no mate. They have a son, Xander. Xander is six years older than me. He will be seventeen soon. He already shifted when he was sixteen, ranked wolf! He is the closest I have to a sibling. Xander really is like my big brother. He is so funny and gentle, but also strong and skilled fighter like his dad. Xander is tall, about 6’2”, and has a lean yet muscular frame. He has dark blond hair, blue eyes and perfectly tanned skin, a real jock!

Over the conversation at the dinner table she had told the family about her recent interest and Angus seemed influenced. When she reached the archery square, she found Angus waiting for her over there. She smiled at him and he grinned back at her. He was wearing brown leather pants and a shirt with matching braces and shoes. More than an archer, he looked like a fashion model. With his golden hair, which was neatly cut and combed back, he looked nothing less than a Greek God. The moment he saw Penny, he grinned and his giant brown wings sprouted from the back. He flicked an imaginary lock of hair by jerking his head while coming to her.

However, the little child just felt that it had been an extremely long time. Zayn squatted and looked at Aino gently. “Look, have I changed?” Only then Aino remembered. “Uncle, where is your wheelchair?” “Now, I don’t need a wheelchair anymore,” said Zayn with a smile. Aino then noticed that her uncle could stand up now. She jumped with joy and turned her head around to look at Sabrina. “Mom, look, my uncle can already stand up! Mom, my uncle has grown taller. Mom, look at how handsome he is!”

Andrew asked with a tinge of irritation laced in his voice. “It still surprises me when you say you’ve read about something. You’ve always been a bit of a meathead, Alpha jock, with anger issues.” I replied. “Ouch. Hurtful. But not a total misjudgment of younger me.” Andrew conceded as he continued to eat his breakfast. “You are correct Alpha Andrew; Sarah’s child will be one of the next generation of Guardians.” Anubis answered Andrew’s original question. I removed myself from my seat, walked over to Andrew and whispered, “I love my meathead, Alpha jock, with anger issues, especially when he’s so full of surprises.” I kissed the side of Andrew’s neck and made my way to the front door.

I explained. Angel’s expression shifted instantly. She nodded seriously and gave him a thumbs-up. “Okay. Good job, Daddy.” We burst out laughing. “Where’s Jay Jay?” Leo asked. “He’s sleeping,” Angel replied proudly. “Auntie Angela gave me a protein treatment for my hair.” “Oh, your hair curls are popping, good job Auntie,” Leo replied. I switched the camera back to me. I smiled. “Did you say thank you, sweetie?” She nodded quickly.

The two races that had once been mortal enemies now worked side by side, their cooperation a testament to the power of forgiveness and hope. Aric had grown into a strong and capable young man, his leadership skills honed by years of training and experience. He stood tall and broad-shouldered, his golden eyes carrying the same fierce determination that burned in his father's heart. He had taken on more responsibilities, traveling between packs and mediating disputes with wisdom and compassion. The people looked up to him with respect and admiration, seeing in him the future of their kingdom.

As they turned to look, Alexander fixed his gaze on the source, sensing a distinct aura emanating from within—aged yet majestic. A figure emerged, draped in tattered clothes and encrusted with barnacles and oysters, barely resembling a human. It was Chroma Breaker, the old clan chief, who finally emerged from seclusion. His breakthrough was evident from his disheveled appearance. "Who's that?" Chroma Nate wondered aloud, genuinely perplexed by the sight before him. "Little brat. It's me, your father!" Chroma Breaker exclaimed as he approached Chroma Nate, delivering a resounding slap. His excitement after attaining the desired cultivation status was doused in a moment of recognition gone awr

He was sure the boost of energy he received came from her. The greetings went about the same for the rest of the men, until the last man, Garrin. After her greeting, Garrin smiled big and kept her hand in his. “Last time I saw you, you were only this tall,” Garrin said. He put his other hand out at hip level. “You must have been only five or six years old. Now, look at you. Little Thea, our future Luna, all grown up and about to shift. I hear you’re quite the fighter.”

Anita said, elated. "You must forgive us for not coming immediately, my dear Anita; we were really caught up with some work." The woman explained this to Anita. "It's okay, Emma; you are both here now." Anita smiled, gesturing to them to sit on the couch. "Mum, dad, you are here." Angie chipped coming down the kitchen. Austin grew up getting used to calling Angie's parents grandma and grandpa since he didn't have actual grandparents as a result of Anita's decision to cut her father off after what he did to her.