Fpe Aiden Fanart Novels & Stories

“F*ck you” “I love you……” Axel spurted. Aiden smiled “I love you too” he muttered ruffling his hair “Hey stop that” “What?” “I’m not a kid, do you know who I am” Aiden rolled his eyes “And who are you?” “I’m Zel……and you know what that name does to lots of girls, and even guys who wanna go down with him” “Huff…..whatever…the almighty Zel is still my kid brother” Aiden snapped

“Mom, guess what? I drew the biggest dragon ever today. Bigger than the school. Bigger than THIS TOWN!” I laugh, letting him swing my hand as we walk. “That big, huh? What color?” “Red, and green. And I gave him fire coming out of his nose. My teacher said it was ‘very creative.’” Ava smirks at him. “Are you sure she didn’t she mean terrifying?” “No!” Aiden says indignantly, puffing out his chest as he frowns at her. “He was friendly. He only breathed fire on the bad guys.”

I knew nothing about Aidan beyond his name and that he was supernaturally attractive. Isak could only know that if he was friends with Aidan. And that was an immediate red flag for me. I don’t know what Aidan is, but I knew he couldn’t be human. If Isak is his friend, he’s either an unsuspecting human or like Aidan. I wouldn’t take the chance on either choice, even if it meant leaving behind some of the books. “Hey, chica.” Pam greeted me, pulling an earbud out of her left ear.

Aidan was already standing in front of his black Ford-150, yeah…I’ve memorized the names of all of his cars since last year. He was dressed in a dark blue long-sleeve t-shirt that hugged his muscular figure, black jeans, and very expensive Nikes that one of his female admirers got for him ahead of his birthday. His golden blond hair was slicked back, and not even a strand escaped. He always had this aura about him that made him so intimidating if he wasn't smiling, this time, however, he seemed to be fighting back a smile and I believe I hated that more than him frowning.

Aiden looked around, looking at all the mess down there, but he didn’t see Rion anywhere or feel the man’s aura. His gaze moved to Trish. Then, he reached his hand down, wanting to pull the man, but Trish quickly dodged it. Adriel manipulated the snow into ice needles and attacked Aiden, but Aiden returned the attack with his wave of oppressive energy. ---- Note: Do you want to see the visuals of this story? Follow our Ins-tagramm account: @sagastories.id. By the way, this story is available as a comic/w*****n. Just look for the same title "Loving The Mad King" on W e b t o on app.

"Hmm... suspicious, I don't know what you're planning. But never mind, you can take it with you!" "Really? Thanks, Aiden I'll keep it in good hands. If I may, have your autograph too. You're a famous super model after all!" "Hey... just tell me that you're actually a fan of me, pretend not to admit it. All right, come here, let me sign it!" ***

He stops in every day at the same time and comes back in the afternoon as well. I look up from the counter that I am wiping down and see familiar black eyes looking at me. “I would like a large French roast coffee, black and a double chocolate muffin, then I am going to ask you about painting a mural for my club. Felix says you are an artist like him and that you are very talented and I am two weeks away from opening and wanting a mural,” Aiden says. “I can get you the coffee and muffin, but I need to know more before I can promise anything about a mural,” I reply.

he asked with a raised brow. The questioning figure Aiden was an average looking blue-eyed boy with spiked dyed red hair with a lean tall build, he had a tattoo of a snake eating itself on his forehead among other tattoos around his body, particularly his arms neck, and legs, he was currently dressed in a leather black jacket and black pants, on his fingers were several rings, alongside Aiden were six other juvenile delinquent looking boys. "I have heard some rumors about you Aiden," Liam said with a smile staring down at Aiden who gazed at him perplexingly.

Shortly afterwards, the sound of the flute sounded and succeeded in making Megan's fur goosebumps. "Hi," said Megan raising her hand with a smile. See how physical the figure is similar to the boy. She began comparing it to the albino people he often saw in 2010. No different, except the hair of the figure in front of her today is red, not white. But Megan's smile faded to see the figure unresponsive. Slowly she was pushed to get close to the redhead figure. Before the sound of whistling from behind her.

Or any particular date at all. She forced her lips to reciprocate the smile. “Yes, I’m Elena. And you must be… Aiden.” He nodded, pulled out a chair, and took a seat, his eyes fixed intently on her. Elena took her time to observe his features and every single detail about him. Aiden was tall, menacing, and a darker shade of skin that appeared like he’d tanned a bit. His eyes were a hazel color, attractive and seductive. His nose was the perfect size that was a fit for his face.