Afton Family Fanart Cute Novels & Stories

“It stays in story.” Al turned to me, his face already beginning to collapse again. “Mami.” I picked up a blue crayon and drew something on the other side that vaguely resembled a boy with a whale shark. “There. That’s you.” Al studied my drawing. “Why I look potato?” “Genetics.” “I’m not potato.” “No one said potatoes were ugly.” “Gabby will.” “I will,” Gabby said. I pointed the crayon at both of them. “One more word, and this entire family portrait is going into the shredder.”

Aurora stroked her daughter's hair. "Thank you for waiting for me." Hazel nodded. "We're family." Aurora pulled her into a tighter embrace. A few moments later, Hazel took out the drawing she always carried with her. "Here." Aurora accepted it. It was a picture of their family of five. Aurora smiled as she gently traced the drawing with her fingertips. "It's beautiful." Hazel beamed proudly. "I told you." Aurora nodded. "You did." "And I love it."

They all tensed as they gazed from the picture to Felix, watching his reaction closely. Aito looked at the picture of a very beautiful girl. She was wearing a bright yellow summer dress with blue flowers around the neckline which matched her baby-blue eyes. She had waist-length thick brown hair and fair skin. Her smile was so innocent, like a child's and she looked no older than 14 or 15. Sadly, he didn't know who she was. He shook his head. "I don't know her. Did we go to school together? But then, I can't remember her from any class"

Above them, in uneven letters that wandered across the page, were the words: MY FAMILY My throat tightened. "Aurelia..." "I asked Agatha how to spell 'family.'" Agatha smiled from where she stood. "She insisted on writing it herself." I looked down again. The letters leaned in every direction. Some were backwards. Others floated far above the line. It was perfect. "I love it." "You do?" "I do." Her whole face lit up. "I knew you would." Very carefully, I folded the picture again. "I'm going to keep this somewhere safe." "Really safe?" "The safest place I can find."

A white letter R, four white wolf figures at different heights on the left side, and a fucking breathtaking hand-painted portrait of their family. Taking it all in I can picture little Colton running around creating chaos with his friends and a little sister trying to follow and be included. I can see lessons taught and learned and wisdom passed down from an Alpha and Luna to their kids. It almost brings tears to my eyes that I can see the life in this house. A fucking beautiful life for a beautiful family. “You’re here!” A smiling blonde rushes in and hugs Colton, followed by a tall, muscle-toned man. Colton pulls her into his arms and smiles. She pulls back and cups his cheek, “You’re look

"I know I'm gay, but I would like totally do that man." Libby rolls her eyes. "No you wouldn't, but seriously the entire family is FINE." She's scrolling on her phone, and shows us another image. This time it's a portrait of the entire family, I easily recognize Aurora her father and Aaron. But I can't really distinguish between Angel and Acher. But Libby is right they are all good looking, and they've all got this regal air hanging around them.

He looked like Colton except for his way of clothing and the permanent grin on his face. “Colt….” Artin said, flapping his hand. “He is my nephew, isn’t he? Put him down. I want to take some solo pictures of him.” Calvin said, getting excited. Within a second, Artin became the main star of the show, who was happily flapping his hand and laughing when flower petals fell on him, and he walked toward Calvin. “Dad… make him fly a little too,” Calvin added, and Brandon did the same. Thankfully Artin wasn’t scared of height, and he just laughed when he started himself in the air.

After cautiously checking for booby traps, I took it and set it on the nearest counter to open it. There was nothing out of the ordinary about the photos. Some of them were poor quality from many years ago and I needed to take a closer look but they were mostly pictures of the Arciero family. There was a myriad with Curtis and Crystal—Jeez, she was a goddess when she was younger. There were a few with Fergus too and while he was an asshole, I had to admit he was good-looking. It wasn’t a surprise when his sons, who had taken after him, looked like supermodels.

'' said Gavin proudly as he said that he already knew them all, even if only from a painting. ''GAVIN?!'' In unison, they all glared at Gavin, unlike the others, who still kept a little distance from the Anindira pair. Gavin was quite familiar with Aefar, aside from pacing back and forth because he wanted to play with the Wolves duo, he had also entered Aefar's room several times. There he saw a painting of the Anindira family and her four husbands, complete with their children, there was the Jaguar Trio with Reeve, who was already in human form, there was the Lion Quartet, and didn't forget Atthy and Keffy, as well as Lila.

"What... what is this nonsense?" "It's our family," Aiden explained, pointing his small finger at the angriest stick figure on the page. "That's you. I gave you the big eyebrows because you look grumpy. And that's Mama, and that's Dad, and that's Grandpa Wolf." Selena stared at the drawing, completely speechless. Her gaze tracked the crude lines of herself placed directly next to Seraphina, bound by a messy black crayon circle. Aiden smiled up at his newfound aunt, his eyes shining with absolute clarity. "You can be as angry as you want, Aunt Selena. But you're still family. And family means you don't have to be lonely anymore."