Afton Family Portrait Novels & Stories

The Yatra family was already eating when I sat and grabbed the utensils. "Good morning, young one. I can see you had a change of appearance. Now you truly look like a person from the high society" Astolf´s gaze went from my face to the bandana on my arm, and her expression hardened. The same thing happened with Crista, whereas Carin seemed indifferent. "Well... Maybe not so much... But anyway, nothing that the chosen of Herion can´t handle, right?" "Honey" With a scolding look from her wife, Astolf had no choice but to smile awkwardly as he apologized.

I'm glad to know that a queen like her is remembered by her people. As I enter the foyer, I notice a ray of sunlight streaming from a covered window's hole in the ceiling towards the wall behind me. I turn to follow it and see that it rests on a large portrait of my family. It’s the only frame that is not covered with white sheets, and just like the hallway, the portrait appears hollow and depressingly gloomy. My eyes shifted to see my father’s astute pose for a second before they moved on to my older twin siblings, who were named Aiden and Lola. They both looked sixteen at the time, and they both resembled my mother.

Erina turned away without a backward glance. Jason followed her wordlessly up the stairs, the silence between them thick enough to choke on. In the main hall, she paused. Her eyes wandered to the wall above the fireplace. There stood the grand family portrait painted years ago. Lord Axton in the center, one arm around her as a child, the other resting on her mother Lucinda, and Kiara stood behind them, in the shadows where she belongs. I could see the pain in his eyes. The pain that his daughter wasn’t by his side. Even in paint, the difference was clear. There was a forced warmth for one, and a forced restraint for the other.

The windows were closed, but it was already dark and you could see the moon by the transparency of it. Aria stood up and looked at the place, she almost fell, because a slight dizziness hit her. She leaned in at the desk and was surprised to see a picture of a family: The father, the man best known as his grandfather who had been his tenant for years; a woman with brown hair and green eyes, probably his grandmother; an 18 year old young man whom she knew very well, his father, with deep brown eyes and finally a young man of 13 years old very similar to the previous one, only that he had green eyes.

The girl looks scared to Kevin. I followed them. I went inside too. The house is big, not too much furniture, but there’s a huge plant in a pot at the corner and picture frames hanging on the wall. I went closer to the picture that caught my attention beside the grandfather clock and stared at it. It’s a family picture and it is them. A typical family picture. That consists of a father, of a mother who were standing behind Kevin and the girl. The son and the daughter were sitting next to each other at the front. They were all smiling except for the girl. I looked at her closely. I know there is something in her that she needs help with. It is a simple family portrait or I’d rather say family

However, there was one that caught my eye. It was a family portrait… of the Aubreys. At the back stood Frank, looking as evil as ever, with his predatory smile and his one gold tooth gleaming. Beside him had to be the most beautiful woman ever with golden locks falling onto her shoulders, and in front of them stood two boys, one with dark hair and even darker eyes, and the other with blond hair and eyes just as dark. The dark-haired boy looked like a younger Lewison. He had sharp features and was cold even as a child.

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.

so I went inside and Michael Afton closed the door. The Shane Gang were on the ground floor looking for me “Kord, Trixie & Pronto keep looking, this inkling couldn’t go far” said Eli. Meanwhile in my slugslinging safe room I was surprised that Afton Family were hiding in my slugslinging safe room, I looked at Evan Afton cuddling me “Evan likes you alot” William Afton explained “I know besides I have my own family as well but most of my family are scattered somewhere in Planet Harmony and I’m worried for their safety” I explained “I know you’re worried about your family my family and I were about them as well” Evan explained, I turned and looked at William Afton, Glitchtrap, Clara Afton, Eliz

Viktor asks as he joins me in the living room. I nod. “It’s… wow,” Is all I could get out, and he chuckles as he walks further into the room. He comes to a stop in front of an intricate fireplace and looks up; this is when I notice the colossal family portrait above it. There were two adults with five young boys; the man was large and imposing, jet back shoulder-length hair and fierce dark brown eyes; three of the boys matched his appearance.