Hestia Drawings Novels & Stories

he ordered. Chester was still my biological pup. Hence, I couldn't bring myself to leave him alone or let him face danger. I arrived at Chester's school early. They seemed to be holding an art exhibition. The hallway walls were lined with childlike but heartfelt drawings. I wandered casually until one drawing suddenly stopped me cold. The title read "My Lovely Family", and the artist's signature was "Chester Grant". In the drawing, Ethan, Angelina, and Chester sat closely together. They all had bright smiles on their faces.

Beside the drops of it, the black gives way to a figure and fear crawls into the crevices of my mind, leaving me cold and sweaty as I realize what Rune has drawn. Who. Hekate. Something prompts me to flip the page and I do. The paintings are different on this one. This page is covered with faces and expressions of a young girl. Laughing, happy, angry, sad...it captures everything. Her eyes, her hair, her lips and the flush in her cheeks. There are dates at the top of each page. It's always the same day, but a different year. My birthday. Solstice. I flip the next, fingers trembling, feet cold and frozen and it is more drawings of this girl. Slightly older. Perhaps, by a year.

He climbed onto the sofa beside her and opened the notebook. Crayon lines filled the page. Bright colors. Simple shapes. But the drawing was recognizable. Three stick figures stood side by side beneath a large sun. Evelyn had seen similar drawings from him before. Usually the same three figures. A woman. A child. And a tall man with darker shading around the eyes. Silas held the notebook proudly. “Do you like it?” Evelyn forced a soft smile. “It’s beautiful.” He studied the picture carefully. Then pointed to the tallest figure.

he asked, feeling a bit odd. "I'll let you see my work later." she pushed his body slowly, asking him to go to the chair that she mentions. "O~kay." Asher finally gets up and sit on the chair as she instructed him. Statically and not moving at all. Athena is focusing on her drawing. Sometimes she will glance at him and concentrate on her sketching. For Asher to see the view of Athena when she was portraying him is beautiful. Her messy hair, baggy shirt with only her panties, and the way she glances at him are so alluring and sexy.

She touched one drawing. "This is the river. This is the buildings. This is the chamber." She moved her hand along the progression. "This is the arrivals. All of it, drawn, in order." She stopped. "And then this." Aria crouched down. The drawing at the end of the sequence was different from the others. Not architectural. Not geographical. Not the specific practical diagrams Elena had used for the physical preparations. A circle. Inside it, two figures. One large. One very small.

It was as if she was inside a Disney movie and she was Aurora or Sleeping Beauty and if not for the plain minimalistic design of her room, they can probably make a mini video of her, presenting her as Sleeping Beauty. Damian marvelled at this picture, seeing how ethereal Hestia is just like the first time he saw her sleeping like that. “But don’t you think how weird Hestia sleeps? Like, her position is like she usually sleeps inside a coffin.” Excami said as she retrieved her phone from her brother’s view. Damian then nodded his head in agreement, that the way that Hestia sleeps is indeed uncommon. But, Damian was not able to dwell deeper on the thought as he heard his name get called. “An o

She picked up her pencil happily and said, “I’ll go to bed later!” With that, she sprawled on the table and started drawing again. Lucian raised his brows and sat next to her quietly. What is she going to draw now? Estella drew two adults holding hands, and there were three kids standing next to them. At a glance, one could definitely tell who the people in the drawing were. “That’s you, Daddy! Then, there’s me, Ms. Jarvis, Archie, and Benny!” Estella held up the drawing proudly. “We’re a family!”

He led Hesper to put down the suitcases before turning to face her. He felt that Hesper was beautiful when he took a glance at her just now. He did not expect that she was even more stunning when he took a closer look at her. "Are you Zenovia's assistant?" Hesper shook her head. "I'm her designer, and I'm one of the guests on this reality show too. My name is Hestia." It was only then the coordinator knew who she was. When Zenovia contacted them, she told them that she would only join the reality show if they included one more person, and that person was Hestia.

"What does your new friend look like, Heidi?" Heidi proudly lifted her drawing. It was a crude, childish sketch of a very tall figure standing between two giant green trees. The figure was colored completely in dark gray and black crayons, but the most unsettling part was the face. Heidi had used a bright yellow crayon to draw two massive, perfectly round circles for the eyes.

“Not yet.” He nodded, accepting it. “Then I’ll wait. As long as it takes.” “You say that like it’s simple.” “It is,” he said. “Because I lost you once. I’m not making that mistake again.” Before she could respond, Eira ran back in with her drawing pad, insisting on showing off the sketch she’d been working on. It was crude and colorful. Three stick figures. One tall and dark haired. One with long brown hair. One small with a pink bow.