Afton Family Pictures Novels & Stories

“Plus La Bonita and the Wishing Well.” She blinked. “Your brother owns all three?” “Yes. My brother is Trent Younger, although I’m actually younger than him.” He rolled his eyes at his pun and Violet laughed. She hadn’t heard anything about Ash’s family, although in Fair Haven, the family that was most talked about was the Thorntons. They were the most prestigious—and wealthy—family living in the town, and Martha had told her all about the huge mansion in the hills where the parents still lived. They also had a bunch of children—five, six, seven? Something like that.

They all grouped themselves. Autumn stepped back from the family portrait and looked at the one she made everyone take. All her friends and their family were in it: Gaia, her husband and two sons, Constance, her children but not her husband—he refused to join, Brianna, Jacky and their three children, Meredith and her family, Chelsea and hers, she was carrying her last and fourth child which gender was unknown, Jaxon and Delaney, his children including his other child. Turns out he had a daughter among those women. Her mother died so Delaney was taking good care of her. There was also Jaybie even though he remained single with only a son.

They immediately entered the house where they lived and, sure enough, Aefar's room was full of various face paintings, and the largest painting contained the entire Anindira family and her four husbands, along with their children. Not only the last message they left, several paintings showing the existence of the Anindira family, and some of the assets that had been in the names of Halvir, Aefar, Hans, and Gavriel had been transferred to Harry and Fanny.

On the table in front of her were photos from about 20 years ago, all framed. She stared at the girl in one of the photos. Summer smiled back at her in the photo, as if she was laughing at her. Granny Atherton had three children, and Summer, her youngest daughter, was her favorite. She never understood nor accepted the fact that Summer would leave the house for the sake of a man. Her wrinkly hand grazed over the photo as she fell into deep thought.

They were all awards she dreamed to own someday, Aiden and his father had an impressive collection, it showed all their hard work paid off and she was determined to work twice as hard. She stopped to admire the portraits of his family on the wall. He never striked her as the type to keep pictures of his family on the wall because there were no pictures of his family in his house or maybe he kept them in his den which she wasn’t allowed to go into. The late Mr Braithwaite was indeed a handsome man, it was no doubt he’d have been a heartbreaker in his youth. Aiden was the spitting image of his father, maybe more handsome. The next picture was a family picture taken on a vacation in Mexico. Spe

So i’m pretty sure Eaton could tell judging by his effort to not have too much physical contact with me. I look at his clean work table. He is a very neat person although I find it kinda strange that he doesn’t have any photos anywhere at all. Not here, not at the house. Compared to dad’s or even Toby’s table, they have at least 3 beautifully framed photos. But I know our family is quite big on capturing moments, especially dad when he was around. Maybe some families aren’t just like that. After thinking about it, I know nothing about Eaton’s family. He never really talked about it and I hadn't got a chance to ask.

These are pictures of the Atono and Alexei family. Everything has a red red on it. While Aton, Ruslan, my dad, loana, my picture and Irina's pictures have a boldly written 'Target' on it. But the picture that caught my eyes was Irina's. What is Irina's picture doing here? How did they know about Irina? "What is my wife's picture doing here?" I asked him as I faced him. I should have asked about all of our pictures but I just wanted to know the reason why Irina's picture is here.

I could imagine a young Ashton working alongside his nonno making wine. As we walked through the house, I noticed a lot of pictures of his family on the walls. Isabella had the entire house full of family pictures from when Ashton was young up until recently. There was a few years that his mother wasn't present on some family photos but I knew the reason why and it made me feel sad all over again. “You must have heard what happened when Ashton was five years old.” Nonna asked as she looked at a picture where Ashton and Bella were around six years old standing with their father. They were all were smiling but you could tell it was forced.

After searching this place for over an hour for even just a single picture, he finally found it. On the wall, hanging, it was a formal family portrait. The entire Caelthorn family, captured perhaps a year or two before they vanished. They were dressed formally, standing in what looked like the mansion's main hall, when it had still been grand. Jason reached for the photograph, and looked at the picture closer. The first people his eyes laid on, was an older couple standing proudly in the center. The patriarch and matriarch. Beside them were two male kids, Jason only guessed those were the son of the couple, whatever their names was, with their elegant wives. Both men had the same strong feat

It was surrounded by a huge portico and was situated right in the middle of the vineyard. Family photos were beautifully arranged on the walls along the stairs. In fact, most of the walls in the house held photo frames. Katherine took a moment to look at some of them while Ashton stood there studying her every move. There were pictures of his Grandma and grandpa from their adulthood, then pictures with their children and grandchildren. A particular picture caught her eyes, one with a young couple with a toddler in their hand. The man, who was clad in a suit dress looked exactly like Ashton, just a few years old may be and the women was elegantly dressed with a pearl necklace around her nec