Alluring Aura Meaning Novels & Stories

'So she the Lady Sara' I thought and my wolf replied to me ' There is something wrong here Allie'.' and I had the same feeling I told her 'I feel the same, Lesa.' Lesa said 'Her aura is something dark like some evil around her.' 'But her looks are something odd like it supernatural or customized or plastered.' I replied to Lesa.

This is the training cave. ‘Training?’ 'Yeah. Apparently, unless I generate aura, we’ll be trapped under this pressure for the next twenty hours.' ‘The gods forbid that,’ she hissed. I could feel her searching, analyzing. She went quiet for a moment, then her voice returned—still shaken, but sharper now. ‘Okay, listen. Aura isn’t magic. Not exactly. It’s what your magic rests on. Its root. Its force of self.’ I blinked through the haze, trying to focus on her words.

Richard sat down and pouted to the woman. Melissa knew that Richard was about to pull his disappearing powers, so she turned to him before sound blasting him mentally. "Don't disappear," she told him telepathically. He winced a bit from the pain and replied to her. "Okay." Margaret stood up and began. "Her majesty's peculiar ability is what is called The Aura ,"she began. "To understand her abilities I will have to explain some things, from the very beginning,"she announced.

Aurelia stared at her, tears welling again—but this time they weren’t just from pain. Her lips trembled into a small, reluctant smile. Eloise clasped her cheeks. “I told you, sweetheart, you’re more than this heartbreak. Look at what’s waiting for you. Paris! The city of love, the city of lights. And you’ll walk in there not as someone’s broken heart, but as Aura, the model everyone’s talking about.” Aurelia let out a watery laugh, shaking her head. “You’re ridiculous.”

Aurelia "Take this and stop crying. It doesn't suit you…"I looked up as I heard his cold and dominant voice. It was the Alpha. His presence is filled with a powerful and immense aura which radiates around me. He had this perfect scent that always made me long and crave for him. I gulped down into nothing as I stared at the person in front. It's the Alpha. "Huh?"I looked at him with a confused look as he stretched a black coat at me.

“Let me try.” Before he could argue, the power inside her flooded upward and outward, a tidal surge that cracked across the battlefield like lightning. Her Luna aura—hidden, dormant, aching to be acknowledged—burst free in a radiance that illuminated the entire courtyard. Wolves stumbled mid-charge. Warlocks dropped their spellwork. Soldiers clutched their chests as the energy washed through them. The very air rippled like heat above desert sand. Kaelen stared at her, chest heaving. “Aria… what are you?”

I can't believe I miss her this much. I freshened up and got dressed in a white T-shirt and red trousers. I picked up the curler curled my hair giving it beautiful curls. I hate the fact that I'm actually dressing to impress her. I can't believe I'm doing this. Maybe, I should just seat at home or probably hit the club and screw some girl. I can't do that, cause I miss her. I can't believe she's making me go crazy in just a short period of time. Maybe, Denver is right, maybe I am really falling in love with Aura. I sighed and stared at myself in the mirror.

I could barely make out her words as she whispered, “She is placed under Leiche spell…” My heart stopped beating… I knew what that spell meant… What were we going to do? How would we save Tiara? “I am going to tear your loyal friend limb by limb. Then, I will kill Tiara. Game over…” He said and started laughing like a crazed maniac. I felt so helpless… I had tried so many ways to kill him but none had worked… A sudden gust of wind blew and I staggered backward. A gasp escaped my mouth when I realized that the source of the wind was none other than Aurora.

Draven mused, his deep voice laced with amusement. Aurora’s lips parted, but no words came. She should push him away, tell him to stop, yet her body betrayed her. She was drawn to him, completely at his mercy. "Please…" she whispered, though even she wasn’t sure what she was asking for. Draven smirked, leaning in closer. "Please what, mon amour?" His fingers brushed the fabric of her gown, teasing, testing. "You’re trembling for me." Aurora clenched her eyes shut. He was intoxicating, overwhelming, making her head spin in ways she didn’t understand.

I tried my best to not get affected by his unique scent that stirred my senses, which seemed to zero in right in the centermost of my body. I know I can’t deny this physical attraction I have for him but I want to keep it for myself. “You’re going to have trouble doing it because your aura is more positive than negative, Xerra,” the strange being said. “Most Aryans, with the right teachers, can do what I can. It’s because Aryans naturally have more negative than positive energy,” he logically added.