Aunt Sabrina Novels & Stories

“And Ivy?” “Yeah?” “Behave yourself. This isn’t just anybody.” I laughed softly. “Who is he? A prince?” My father snorted. “Bigger. The man’s one of the most famous actors in the country.” I sat upright immediately. Patrick Laurent. The Patrick Laurent. Oscar-winning actor. Magazine covers. Interviews everywhere. Older than me by at least fifteen years. Wealthy. Untouchable. Beautiful in that cold intimidating way famous men sometimes were. “Oh my God.”

Cassie started unloading the truck with her sisters. Everyone was working hard to get ready for that night’s festivities, and she definitely couldn’t be seen slacking. Tonight marked the beginning of the Harvest Moon festival, and her pack, Sableridge, was hosting for the first time in 19 years, the last time being the year of her birth.

The nurse hurried out, mumbling something about getting someone in higher authority. “Isn’t it my niece and nephew? Hi, Max and Mia… I’m your auntie. Ask your mum, she’ll tell you,” Sabrina said, looking at my kids lovingly. Max and Mia looked at me, waiting for me to confirm her statement. “Claire, please take them home…” I said, never taking my eyes off Sabrina. My blood was boiling. I didn’t want my kids anywhere near this messy argument.

"Ted is depression. Ted killed Sylvia; now it's her turn." The old Asian woman gets up and turns slowly to Alyssa who's avoiding an eye contact with her by playing with her wavy bluish hair strands. "She was just telling us her story in a different way. The truth is the world is too insane to disable the green lights for a while and just listen to her elegies. We have to listen because we aren't far from having their language as our mother tongue." She waves at us then gives us her back to leave. Before I can scold Alyssa for her indifferent attitude, she gets up hurriedly to go inside Hades. I stop her by capturing her arm. "I know how cold-hearted bitch I am, Sabrina. Save it."

He stops moving, but doesn’t step back. "Dumb Alpha boys, caught up in all the talk of ‘fate’ and wanted to get your knots wet before putting Fiorenca first." The silence that follows is brutal. She lets them sit in it. My jaw hangs open as I wait for even one snippy come back from Jax. Nothing. Her gaze hardens. "To top this entire shit show off, you allowed my niece to run." Niece. This absolute behemoth of an Alpha, this woman who carries a broadsword and the fire of her ancestors. My saviour all those years ago, is my Aunt?

Returning at the beginning of a new year. Aubrianne was a proud big sister. Nevertheless, the crew and three teams soon arrive at Jada's childhood mansion. "Oh my Goddess," Martha clasped her hands, bringing them to her lips as she stared at Aurbrianne, beaming with excitement, almost jumping up and down that she was meeting her best friend's daughter. All grown up and as beautiful as ever, just like her mother. Martha also felt a pang of regret for not being there for Aubrianne when her mother died, at least when she was finally doing better after she lost her mate.

Panic. "You’re lying!" the elderly woman accuses, her voice desperate as she jabs a bony finger in my direction. "You know nothing about Luna Serena. At first, we didn’t trust her, but she proved us wrong! She has been nothing but kind to us—far more than we deserved! She gave us shelter, food, protection, and even her special beauty herb! Do you know how old I am? Two hundred! And I still look eighty, all thanks to her generosity!" I tilt my head, biting back a laugh. Then I let it slip—an amused chuckle that earns me a few scandalized gasps.

My aunt suddenly fell ill and I had to be there for her. " Mummy, you have an aunt?" Selene asked turning to face me with curiousity in her eyes, she did not know about any of my relatives so it came as a shock to her when I talked about an aunt. "Yes I do, but she is sick." I replied, my hands patting her shoulders as I stared at Karl.

I wanted to tell her that even if this woman was beautiful, her beauty was nothing compared to hers. "I apologize for being late, I just came from a charity event," she said as she sat down beside Atticus. She must be the Luna. "I'm Nicole Hutton," she introduced herself, "First Lady of Hutton Empire." "It's a pleasure to meet you." Rayne smiled at her. "Forgive my question, but you're not a vampire, am I right?" Nicole asked Rayne. "No, I'm not. I'm a gifted human," Rayne answered her.

After lunch, we sat in the living room, watching a thriller movie. “You seem to enjoy horror,” Anabel said, looking at me. I turned to her. “Not really, it’s Luna’s favorite. She enjoys watching thrillers and horror movies. Her interest has made me enjoy watching movies like that too,” I responded and focused back on the TV. She sighed and focused too. She looked at me again. “Where is she?” she asked. The question got me mute for a minute. Where was Luna? Where has my guardian angel been? I cried inwardly. I miss her. When will she be back for me? She always said she would.