Third Person's Narrative;
The Moonfang was a beautiful pack. A pack so peaceful and tranquil, that it was the perfect setting for any fairy tale.
This ethereal pack created so many beautiful stories, but one particular one stood out. And that was the story of Princess Aurora. A story that was just as beautiful as it was heart-wrenching. A story just as intoxicating, as it is captivating.
Aurora's story is a story that stands out from many others and shows the depths of a woman's heart. How deeply it can love, and how deadly it can scheme when hurt. After all, hell hath no fury like a scorned woman.
Princess Aurora was the werewolf princess of the Moon Fang Pack. She was as beautiful as angels came and as energetic as a lightning bolt.
Her voice was smooth like slick and whispers of the evening breeze, and her laughter was a melody that could warm any heart. She carried a certain light that ignited every gathering she was present at, and she was loved by everyone she knew.
She had hair as dark as soot, lips as pink as lilies, and eyes golden brown like honey. Her eyes had a certain enchantment to them that mesmerized whoever dared to look into them.
She was indeed a sight to behold and a beauty that was worshiped.
She was a happy, and hyperactive young woman. A beauty that was both loved and envied. She was the perfect pride of her parents and pack. Their precious, little jewel. Their darling, flawless princess Aurora.
She was a gift from the goddess to reward the pack's faithful worship. That was what the pack believed.
However, were they right?
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Aurora could hardly contain her excitement as she twirled about in her room. The day she had been eagerly anticipating for most of her life had finally arrived. It was the night of the mate meet ceremony. THE night.
The mate meet ceremony was a beautiful, and divine occasion. It was a joyous ceremony where werewolves found their destined mates. A ceremony where the goddess revealed to her children whom she had designed to spend eternity with them.
For the past three years since Aurora clocked 18, she had been hoping to find her mate at every mate meet ceremony, but she never did. She was beginning to lose hope until the pack's Shaman, Mali, told her and her parents that she would find her mate at this very mate-picking ceremony. The one happening tonight. It was news that gave her great joy and excitement.
Her heart fluttered with anticipation and hope as she daydreamed about the man she would end up with. She had always been a hopeless romantic, and finding her soulmate meant a lot to her.
Finally, all her good deeds would be rewarded. Aurora had parents who fully loved each other, so she believed undoubtedly in love and had a vivid picture of what she wanted her future family to be like.
In Aurora's lavishly decorated room, which was adorned with moonlit tapestries, silver crystals, and paintings of lovers that she made herself, Aurora stood in front of a full-length mirror.
She took a deep breath of the scent of lilies that floated effortlessly in her room as usual, as she stared at her reflection. The mirror reflected her radiant beauty to her. It showed her beautiful black hair, which cascaded down her back in loose curls and had a few silver-tinged strips in it.
The mirror also showed Aurora her bright, golden brown eyes, which sparkled with anticipation.
She was indeed a sight to behold. An embodiment of a goddess. And that was a fact that no one could dispute.
Her dress was a flowing moonlit white dress which was embroidered with delicate silver ornamental stones. Stones that shimmered with every movement she made.
The magical-looking dress outlined every beautiful curve and dip of her body, and gently announced the glory of her delicate and flawless beauty.
“Goodness, you're so pretty! “Aurora's best friend, Serena, spoke as she came to stand behind her.
Aurora smiled as Serena wrapped her arms around her and rested her jaw on Aurora's shoulder. Serena was a striking beauty as well. She had dark brown hair and piercing green eyes.
The both of them had been an inseparable pair since childhood, and their friendship had only grown stronger over the years.
Serena couldn't do anything without Aurora, and Aurora's whole world revolved around Serena.
Serena's eyes sparkled with excitement as she stared at her best friend through the mirror.
“Can you believe it, Aurora? Tonight, you will finally find your mate. The one who will be your equal in every way.
A strong and powerful werewolf, just like you. “She whispered and Aurora smiled.
Just like Aurora, Serena also hadn't found her mate. But still, she was endlessly supportive and available to and for Aurora.
She was a sister and a better half to Aurora, and Aurora couldn't imagine life without Serena. Serena was a gift Aurora was grateful to the goddess for. A friend who was willing to stand with her through all the hardships she'd ever faced.
The best gift she could ever ask for.
“Don't worry, Serena. I'm sure you'll find your mate too. Who knows? He might be the king of some mighty werewolf kingdom up north. After all, good things come to those who wait. “She encouraged, and Serena smiled as she nestled closer to her friend.
“I hope so. But tonight is about you, my love. “Serena replied, and Aurora smiled sheepishly before turning around to face Serena.
“I can hardly contain my excitement, Serena. I've dreamed about this day for so long.
To find a mate who is worthy of being by my side. Someone who will support and love me like my father loves my mother.
However, I'm just as nervous as I'm excited. What if… Something goes wrong? “She explained, and Serena cupped her face in her palms.
“Worry not, my beautiful moonshine. Everything will be just fine. Trust the goddess. “She said and just then, Aurora's personal maid, Eliza, entered the room.
Eliza had been Aurora's loyal companion and maid since childhood. The young lady's warm smile and kindhearted nature always brought a sense of peace and comfort to Aurora, and Aurora has always liked her for that.
Eliza approached Aurora with a gentle twinkle in her eyes. And she bowed lightly before her princess.
“Tonight is the night, princess. Tonight is the beginning of a new chapter in your life. I am certain that your mate will be a remarkable werewolf. Someone who will match your strength and good heart.
I know you will be a wonderful Luna, and the goddess will bless us with a worthy alpha through you. “Eliza said, and Aurora's heart raced with anticipation.
Serena and Eliza's words fueled Aurora's excitement and anticipation. She couldn't help but imagine who her mate would be. How handsome he'd look, how powerful he'd be, what his story would be for not being available for all these years…
She had so many expectations, and she couldn't wait to go down to the celebration and finally meet him. To meet him and finally get the answer to all her questions and feel all the missing pieces of her life finally begin to fall into place.
She hoped for a powerful man whose reputation resonated throughout the realm. Just like her father. But above all, she hoped for true love. Love as true as she knew it to be.
She had so much love she was willing to give and so many dreams she was hoping to actualize. She had the perfect life and all she needed to attain full happiness was that one man the goddess had designed to make her complete and rule her pack with.
Aurora’s POV;Eliza and I were busy sieving the flour to be used for tonight’s dinner when she suddenly called me through a mind link. I looked up at her in confusion, and he informed me that Laura was heading right for us. I looked up and in the grand kitchen, there she was. Heading straight to us. My mind wandered as I admired how beautiful and graceful she was. She would make a perfect Luna. Kind, gorgeous, caring, beautiful, and graceful.“Privacy! “She yelled when she was in front of Eliza and me and just as everyone began to leave, I noticed something about her. Laura’s aura wasn’t cute or sweet like I'd grown to know it to be. As Eliza made to leave, I grabbed her wrist to stop her. Laura isn’t here for friendly pleasantries, and whatever she’s here for, I want Eliza here with me while I face it.She looked at my grip on Eliza’s hand, looked up at me, and then scoffed. “I asked for privacy. “She said, and I smiled.“I heard. But she stays. Unless you mean you want to stay here
Third Person’s Narrative;Eliza and Aurora were knee-deep in the chaos of the palace garden. The early afternoon sun cast a warm, golden glow over the sprawling lawn, highlighting the delicate beauty of the roses and the tangled mess of the bushes that needed pruning. Eliza used her shears with practiced ease, cutting away at the unruly branches while Aurora, next to her, struggled with the same task.Eliza's laughter, light and melodic, rang through the air as she watched her princess wrestle with the oversized garden shears. Aurora’s efforts were earnest but clumsy. Each snip seemed to take more out of her than anticipated, and less from the bushes. It was obvious that the bushes were being pruned by a novice, and Aurora had not the slightest clue what was going on. "Careful there, my lady!" Eliza called out, trying to stifle her giggles. "If you keep that up, we'll end up with a topiary disaster. "She laughed and Aurora paused, her face flushed from the combination of effort and
Third Person’s Narrative;The sound of Laura and her maid giggling in the ballroom was one warm sound to the heart and ears. The opulence of the room, with its crystal chandeliers, and beautiful tapestries seemed to enhance the cheerfulness of their rehearsal. Laura’s laughter, light and melodic, wove seamlessly with the delicate strains of the violin, creating an atmosphere of blissful fun. She twirled gracefully with her dress billowing around her like a cloud of dreams. Her maid, Lydia, mirrored her movements, their steps becoming a harmonious dance of practice and joy.“Lady Laura, you look as though you’ve stepped out of a fairy tale,” Lydia said, her voice warm with genuine admiration.Laura’s eyes sparkled as she swirled to face her maid. “Oh, Lydia, I feel as though I’m dreaming. I just can’t wait for the wedding. The waltz will be perfect, won’t it? Dante and I will look so lovely together. ”She spoke, and Lydia beamed. “Absolutely. And we’ll make sure every step is as f
Aurora’s POV;The words hit me like a thunderclap in the middle of a peaceful day. I turned to look at Catarina and she scoffed.“Don’t give me that look. This is my home, and nothing stays hidden from me. “She spoke again, and I gulped.“I heard Dante and his Beta talking about it. And you should know, my brother said he doesn’t want anything to do with you, because he’s already engaged. ”She said, and I just stared at her. Frozen like the statues around us. “So, if you’re planning to get in between him and Laura, you should just forget it. If not, the same way I found this out, I will find out every other stinking secret you’re hiding from us and use it to throw you out! ”She added and I felt as if the ground had been yanked out from under me. “What are you talking about?” I demanded, with my voice as sharp as a blade. I could feel my face growing hot with a mix of horror and something deeper… Embarrassment, perhaps? Anger? “Stop looking at me like that,” Catrina said, her tone l
Aurora’s Point Of View:The afternoon sun cast gentle dapples over the clear lake as Eliza and I sat on the bench under a beautiful oak tree. The cool shade was a shelter from the oppressive heat. The lake shimmered with a tranquil beauty that made the world and my mind feel at ease. Eliza and I were silent, but that silence was comfortable, and I appreciated it. We didn’t need to talk. I just needed her to be here, and so she stayed. Like she always does. I tossed bits of bread into the lake, watching with a quiet pleasure as the fish darted forward, their scales dazzling in the sunlight as they competed for the crumbs. There was something soothing about this simple act. A connection with nature that eased the constant turmoil felt in my soul.I was lost in the slowly fading ripples of the water when a voice suddenly shattered the silence I was enjoying.“Sult! ” The voice was sharp, like a blade cutting through the silence and immediately, I knew its owner. Who wouldn’t? I turned
Aurora’s Point Of View:As I entered my dimly lit room, the oppressive weight of the day seemed to lift slightly, replaced warm relief.. Eliza, who was seated at a small table near the window, with her dark hair pulled back into a tight braid, stood up on seeing me. “My princess. You’re back! I’m so sorry. I wanted to help you. But Lady Catarina set up guards to keep an eye on me. ”She began to ramble, but I just crumbled on my bed. “Let me see your hands. “She spoke as she rushed to kneel in front of me. Her face fell when she took my hands and tears filled her eyes.“My precious lady. I’ll run you a bath now. “She said as she sprung up but before she could take a step towards the bathroom, I took hold of her wrist.“ I need to talk to you. ”I said softly with my voice carrying the weight of exhaustion.Eliza looked at me, her expression shifting from worry to fear. She gently sat back on the floor and looked up at me. “What’s wrong? ”She asked, and I gulped.I hesitated for a mo
Aurora’s POV;As I stared at the massive hall in front of me, the heavy oak doors groaned open behind me, and Catarina cat walked in with a maid trailing behind her. Catarina’s crimson-colored eyes held the same sharp intensity as always and it sent shivers down my spine. What type of eyes are those? The maid who trailed behind Catarina had an expression that mirrored the disdain of her mistress. The maid’s eyes flickered over me with unspoken judgment before she dropped the bucket and rag in her hands, in front of me with a thud that resonated through the empty space.“Two hours, ”Catarina suddenly declared, with her tone devoid of warmth as always. “The entire hall must be cleaned. In two hours. No shortcuts. And don’t test my patience because you would be forced to meet a side of me you should be thanking the Goddess you haven’t met. ”She added, and I gulped.With a dismissive scowl, she turned on her heels and left. Her footsteps echo and highlight my new reality. The grand hall
Aurora’s POV;The palace was dipped in a peaceful silence. The kind that only the very early morning hours could bring. I was lying peacefully in my bed and wrapped in the warmth and comfort of sleep when a series of loud, insistent knocks shattered my tranquility. Thud, thud, thud. The noise was relentless, and I could feel it vibrating through my bones. I buried my head deeper into my pillow, hoping that the disturbance would stop. But it didn’t. It just kept getting worse. Irritated, I sit up and find Eliza staring at the door too. Before I can speak, a voice calls from the other side of the door. Low but loud enough for me to hear and even somewhat authoritative.“Ma’am Aurora! Ma’am Aurora, are you awake? Lady Catarina has sent me to get you. She said it’s time to begin your duties as a palace maid. ”As I hear those words, I freeze. My mind is struggling to clear the fog of sleep, and nothing makes sense.Lady Catarina? Duties as a palace maid? I turned my gaze to Eliza, who
Aurora’s POV;The door to my room clicked shut behind me, and the first thing I did was spin around in delight, letting out a tiny squeal. I was alone, finally. The evening had been magical, like something from a dream. As much as I hated to admit it, Dante had captivated me completely with his striking features and effortless grace. My heart still fluttered at the memory of him, and a grin spread across my face, an evidence of the excitement I couldn't hide. He had this way of making the world seem more vibrant, more alive… He had away of making himself take the center stage of my mind. Every other thing faded into oblivion when he was there. I flopped onto the edge of the bed, staring at the shimmering fabric of my gown, which seemed to still carry the whispers of the night. Dante’s presence was like a spell. A mad, enchanting spell. When we danced, our steps intertwined like a perfect duet, and then he led me outside, where the moonlight blessed the garden with silvery hues. It