Fpe Aiden Fanart Novels & Stories

He changes his girlfriend almost every week. Aiden Kendall: Has black hair and blue eyes. The funniest among them. He cheers the remaining 2 up when they aren't happy and he is always happy. Anthony Armstrong: Has golden and blue eyes. The most arrogant among them. He is only nice to his friends and his younger sister.

he said laughing " I'm not buying her and I'm not asking to have her for a night or something like that , I'm just really curious about the girl who shut a door in Jason Bell's face and lived to tell the tale " " You're so childish , do you actually have to see her just for that" Seraphina whined "Yes I do or no deal " Aiden said firmly " Fine I'll bring her along but I'm not promising you anything , I'll only come with her if she agrees to come and no funny business Aiden Schmidt , you are not allowed to date my artist !"

Kelvin was astounded at the sight of this scene. “Aiden? Aiden looked back upon hearing the noise. At the sight of Kelvin, his expression relaxed a bit, and he held up the paintings in his hand. These were crayon paintings that Aiden often makes. He couldn't speak and gas limited vocabulary, so there were many instances where he needed to express complicated messages through his drawings. The first painting shows a lacy feeding a kid, whose happiness was evident from the smile on his face. The second painting shows a lady holding the kid's hand as they were about to go outside happily. A castle in an amusement park was drawn inside a cloud-shaped circle above their heads.

“I totally won that!” “Of course you took a picture of this,” Ryder sighed at the photo of August sleeping on his lap. August laughed loudly and kissed his cheek. “When was this?” Zane poked a different photo, where a massive orange bonfire took over a midnight blue sky, and the vague silhouette of Aiden with his arms outstretched spun across the flames. Aiden hadn’t seen that photo before. He stood beside Zane to stare at it for a while, admiring just how stunning Miles had made him look. He wondered if Miles always saw him that way.

"Never mind, forget it! what did you do with the book?" "I'm going to draw something with this book, but I don't know what to draw. Um, how about I draw your face! will you, Aiden?" "No!" "Come on, Aiden! I beg you, yes? I'm very talented!" "No!" "Aiden, please ... do you want it?" "All right, whatever!" "Yeay ...!" Aiden ignored Nathania, he sat in his usual place looking up at the night sky. Nathania was so excited, drawing Aiden's face for the first time.

“Yeah, yeah… I know. Can’t let you go alone and risk Aiden thinking he can get away with anything just because he looks stupidly handsome when he apologizes.But seriously—don’t take too long. I refuse to be late just because you’re fussing over eyeliner again.“ “Yeah yeah.” I reluctantly grab my phone,opening the chat between Aiden and I.My fingers hover over the keyboard,eager to text him. —“Hi”. His reply is surprisingly fast,like he was waiting all day for it. —“Hey yourself”,he attaches a smile emoji at the end of the text. —“Um,I picked a spot…” —“Yeah? Where?” —“A park would be alright.” —“Okay,great.” He puts a thumbs-up emoji before adding—“Which one?”

He could easily picture the three of them working together on the beautiful craft. Impressed, Aiden gave the post a “like.” Amy noticed it and automatically opened their chat to send him a friendly message. [Weren’t you supposed to be at an engagement? How do you have time to check your phone?] Seeing Amy’s message, Aiden’s stern expression softened slightly. He glanced at the lively banquet that was filled with socialites and replied with a hint of disdain. [Engagements like this are quite boring for me.] Amy stared at the message, and she was taken aback. Somehow, she sensed a touch of disdain in his words.

The boys all looked at their alpha and nodded. After the wolves formed a plan and finished cooking dinner, Aiden went upstairs to Layla’s room. He knocked to find Layla on the bed sleeping. He walked around the bed and stopped at the bed’s edge. He looked down at Layla and couldn’t help but think how the big bed made her seem even smaller than she already was. Her long, dark hair stood out on top of the white covers. Layla wasn’t necessary the skinnies girl ever, but it was also clear thar her body mass was not made from muscle. Layla was a beautiful girl there was no doubt about it, but it was also clear that she wasn’t an athlete in her spare time. Aiden looked at the sage book hidden unde

I missed the days when everything was filled with honey. “Careful, Makar, you’ll squeeze the life out of her,” a gusty voice said. I froze, forgetting how to breathe. I pulled away from Makar and looked up. Aiden stood in the doorway, looking like someone from a historical book. He was dressed in a well-tailored charcoal suit that screamed everything you needed to know about the Nightshades. His hair was swept back and his eyes…blazing like fire, settled on me with an intensity that made my knees weak.

As I speak, a single tear fights its way, wanting to slide down but I snap my eyes close and slightly facepalm. There’s a brief moment of silence before Aiden speaks out, “I do understand, though. My foster parents and I used to do the same. It’s always on the weekends. The happiness, radiance, laughter, and lastly the aura. It’s as though there’s no evil in the world that can ever destroy something as beautiful as such.” “Until an evil in a three figure appeared.” I expected Aiden to grasp my words and when he did, he sniffles.