Annabeth Chase Fan Art Novels & Stories

said Michael Afton. I looked at the pic of me and my mob talker daughters “Cupa the Creeper Girl, Archer the Skeleton Girl, Andr the Enderman Girl, Stringer the Spider Girl, Vanessa the Cave Spider Girl, Yaebi the Zombie Girl, Fireball the Blaze Girl, Young Slime the Small Silme Girl, Teen Slime the Medium Slime Girl, Adult Slime the Big Slime Girl, Snowball the Snow Golem Girl, Iron Hammer the Iron Golem Girl, Flyer the Ghast Girl, Young Magma the Small Magma Cube Girl, Teen Magma the Medium Magma Cube Girl, Adult Magma the Magma Cube Girl and Hider the Silverfish Girl. I really miss you all” I said quietly. Then I put the pic away and looked at William Afton feeling down, so King Thorax, Q

It was the medium with what his artworks were comprised of, without the fear they would just be any normal piece of art. “Now, let us begin!” He injected Annabelle with just enough to knock her out but not to remain unconscious.

Esther confirmed, "I'm a loyal fan. I've read all her comics, especially Chloe Bay, which I loved. Chloe is my idol. But the author is so mysterious, she never shows her face. I've asked so many friends, but none have been able to contact her." Abigail felt a secret thrill realizing her young sister-in-law was one of her fans. "I have some signed books by Fat Caterpie. How about I give you a set?" Overwhelmed, Esther embraced Abigail once more, planting a kiss on her cheek. "I love you to bits..." "Essy, what are you doing, clinging to Abigail like that? Bring her over to me," Margaret's voice chimed in. She had been anxiously awaiting her new granddaughter-in-law, her anticipation only moun

For a moment, there was silence and then I loosened my grip. Her shaky breath was mixed with the stark silence that plagued the room. She realized I was getting impatient and decided to talk. “My name is Annabel from Spring pack. Please, do not hurt me,” she pleaded with her hands cupped together like she was praying to some gods. Her words seemed to make my world collapse, the weight of them crashing down like a tidal wave. I stared at her, in anticipation for any sign of the woman I love, but all I see is the cold, calculating soul that has taken her place.

A scrapping of a chair breaks the deteriorating conversation across the dinner table, Athan moving his chair back and heading out to the hallway. “Athan what are you doing?” His mother calls out after him, her eyes flickering between Calian and me. “I’m…here…I made this earlier on.” He enters back into the room holding a folded piece of paper in his hands. Surprisingly, he doesn’t hand it to his father, or even his mother…but moves towards me, placing it out in front of me. “I drew this.” He looks up at me expectantly, waiting for me to take it from him. I do, unfolding the paper to reveal a drawing of a female dressed in a black jumpsuit, a black cape…long lilac purple hair and glowing eyes

It was obvious, both of them were hell-bent on getting Zayn! Anabelle stepped forward and crossed her arms, her honey brown eyes dilating. " Yes. This will be the key to getting what I want. Zayn will surely regret what he did to me today! I will make him cry for my love, our love!" Her face darkened, and she cracked her fingers slowly! ***** Anita walked around the unknown community. Her face was solemn and sharp, as her eyes scanned the whole community, with her hands clasped together behind her.

Looking up, I see my half sister who’s been fighting these wars with me. “You’ve been staring at those screens for six hours straight.” Annabelle’s voice carried quiet concern as she walked closer to me, wrapped in one of Ronan’s oversized black sweaters. Her hair fell loosely around her shoulders, and her tired eyes betrayed that she hadn’t slept much either. I turn back to my monitor screen while replying in a dismissive tone. “She wants us to chase it,” Annabelle crossed her arms, hugging herself slightly. “Chase what? The fake bullshit she set?”

The reflection looked broken, like a person split into pieces. I forced myself to focus on the books, straightening them into stacks. Annie’s favorite fairy tale collection. A picture book about wolves. A coloring book filled with her careful artwork. At the bottom of the pile, I found a sketchbook that had been left open. Annie’s latest drawing sprawled across the page—three stick figures holding hands in front of a house. A family. Father, mother, and child. But the mother figure had long dark hair instead of Charlotte’s short style. The mother wore a dress like the ones I preferred, and her face had been colored in with care, unlike the quickly sketched father and child.

I didn't know how long I would stay so I told Jonas to pick me up later before taking Cho up the front lawn. Annabeth was on her portable beach chair next to the pool with an umbrella over her head for the perfect sun-tanning experience. She wore a stripped one piece skirted swim suit that revealed the butterfly tattoo on her waist. “Hey girl,” She waved at me taking off her sunshades. I smiled walking up to her. From what I saw, she was determined to recreate a beach weekend from the comfort of her home. Her maids were sitted on picnic mats fixing her nails and hair.

ANNABELLA { The Billionaire's Maid... } CHAPTER 47-48 < I LOVE YOU > Annabella watched proudly as the cameraman kept on taking countless shots of Alex and Casey,they have different shoots today,as brand ambassadors of Glows wears,they've been missing alot because of their school,that's why they've been there for hours. The twins has changed numbers of times that Annabella was beginning to feel pity for them. "They must be tired already" She muttered,her eyes not leaving the twins