Fpe Aiden Fanart Novels & Stories

A few minutes later, Maya returned, balancing three red cups in her hands and a satisfied grin on her face. She wasn’t alone. Trailing behind her was a tall, athletic guy with red hair, a confident smile, and a relaxed swagger that suggested he was very comfortable around large social crowds. "Ladies, drinks! And Lena," Maya said, handing out cups, "I want you to meet someone. This is Aiden. He’s a friend of mine from Advanced Combat Theory. He's very single, very charming, and very into mysterious new girls like you." Lena blinked. Aiden grinned and extended a hand.

He extended his hand for a shake and said, "I'm Aiden, the representative for the senior high school. It's nice to meet you. If you want anything, you can inform me." I nodded and thanked him. Wow, he looks handsome. His jawline is sharp and defined, his hair dark as night and soft to the touch I guess. His hair's pulled back in a ponytail, and his eyes are set with dark lashes and a warm brown colour that brings out the green in his irises. He is wearing a white turtleneck that's pulled up to cover his bare midriff, black jeans, and black high tops. His arms are muscular, but covered by loose cotton, and his hands are adorned by tattoos from wrist to fingers. I hope he's not a werewolf too.

“Milka, where’s Aiden?” “Aid ahind.” She pointed a chubby finger over her shoulder. I glanced in the direction she was pointing. Aiden was sitting in a plush chair, slouched back, and was very obviously staring at my ass. I coughed, and he snapped his eyes up to mine with a smirk. “Did you already get breakfast?” Chloe looked at him. “And a cupcake,” he confirmed. “A pink one with ‘sarkys, peez, Aid.’ ” My lips twitched into a small smile.

They are standing close to me now, so close that I can feel their breath on my skin. I look from one to the other. Bryan has light blue eyes, while Aiden's are a deep, rich brown. They are both handsome, but Aiden is in a league of his own. Everything about him is perfect. He is the baddest boy on campus, and he knows it “ Are you even listening?” Aiden's voice jolts me out my thoughts. “Sorry,” I mutter, my cheeks turning pink. “What did you say?” “Bryan is going to drive you home,” He repeats. “ I will text you later.”

he asked, rolling the sleeves of his dress shirt to his elbow until his veiny arms showed. "Uh no. Just sit down. You're a visitor. You probably don't know this kind of work," she said, stopping him from coming to her. But Aiden was so persistent that he stepped forward, grabbed some of the mangoes, and stood next to her. "Sir!" Erina hissed. Aiden just raised his brows. "I know this. What am I? A king who doesn't know any work?" he emphasized. Erina suddenly felt like he was talking about his other self, which was Arden Gunner, and she couldn't even stop Aiden from helping her with slicing the remaining mangoes as she prepared the blender and some of the ingredients for her shake.

Aiden was a regular customer at photo studios, and when he was six months old, his eyes had changed to a beautiful leafy green like Alpha Ragas'. It made him even more beautiful. His curly hair sat upon his head in a brown puddle, and he was every but adorable. It was hard not to kiss Aiden repeatedly, and his giggles made my heart full. The only people Aiden accepted were I, Tristan and Lilac. He frowned upon everyone else, and it was frustrating to others since he was so adorable. Whenever I was with Aiden, I became a fool, making funny faces so he'd laugh, and trying to speak his language. I'd act like he was a friend, and start talking about crushing Alpha Jeremy and the rest.

smirks Aidan. We talked, ate, drank, and joked around. It felt nice, normal. At one point a few of her friends joined us and the jokes wouldn’t stop flowing. I looked her way and realized that this is what I want my life to be, with Art by my side. No matter what happens, I will fight for her. I’m never giving up. ARTEMIS POV

Aiden yells looking agitated. Fynn just stared at us blankly grabbing the wheels like he was looking for a way to escape. “Is this really how you want your relationship with your daughter!? Just come out and we will figure something out.” I didn’t know what to do or say. I was just staring at Aiden and back to Fynn. “Fynn!? My name is Tyler. Am a friend of Estel. I could tell you love her but this isn’t the way, trust me” I gave it a try. Aiden sighed looking at me with a nod and with expectant eyes hoping for a reaction Fynn.

My heart flutters with each step he takes, ‘what is it? ‘Nothing, just realized this is the first time we’re meeting during the day.’ I swallow, up close I can see all the colors within his eyes, a vibrant sky blue with flecks of white and gray, so stunning, I want to paint him, I want to paint him and hang it up on my wall so it’s the first thing I see every morning and the last thing I see at night. ‘Bye Aiden se-’

Fiona has sent at least a dozen messages in all-caps. Most of the messages are raving about how creepy that other man was and how romantic Aiden had been. Along with the messages she sent several photos she took of her TV screen while watching the game. She also took a few messages to compliment my outfit, calling it “incognito-chic”. I laugh despite the drama unfolding. ‘That man was talking shit about Aiden the entire game. I wish Aiden had shoved him into the hockey rink so I could see how well he can play.’