Aura Blackquill Novels & Stories

He is an avid fan of Auria, of course it is just normal to be concerned for his idol. “Oh believe me I have tried coaxing her to have therapy but she is as stubborn as a mule. She is much too afraid to go out of her room or even talk to anybody aside from us.” River replied. She continued to sip her coffee while they listened to the bickering outside the house. Apparently, Ms. Queenie is still nagging Azrick to stop smoking as it will kill him someday. However, their attention returned to the topic of Auria. “Can I talk to her?” Jack asked, his eyes pleading as he looked at River.

“You did this, huh? Delaying us so that they could catch up to us?” I chuckled and shook my head before burning my hands into my pockets. “You!” Aurelia growled as she stormed towards the men. Her long auburn hair brushed against her cheeks as she waltzed over, her olive skin glowing in the late morning sun. Behind her was a black girl with lovely dreadlocks decorated with cowries that jiggled as she moved. Her chocolate eyes were burning with rage as she stared at the men, and her septum ring glistened in the sun making her stand out.

“But I don’t understand. Why did you only ask me to go against Queenie, and not Harvey?” “If I’m correct, the person who blacklisted me must be the rumored powerful figure from Country H, Harvey York!” “We should be dealing with him right now!” Aurora knew her actions would cause a lot of trouble for Queenie, but she was more interested in taking revenge against Harvey. After all, she considered herself to be the person responsible for Durin’s fame. Additionally, the Kaizen Group wouldn’t have tasted success had it not been for her help. Thus, she wanted to trample on Harvey.

Chapter 4 : The Past Aqua didn't always have to hide who she was. She didn't always have to keep secrets. There was a time when her life was filled with laughter, love, and the open embrace of her unique heritage. Born in the hidden town of Silver Cove , Aqua grew up surrounded by family and friends who cherished her for who she was. Her striking white hair, a mark of her lineage, was a source of pride, not something to be concealed.

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He opened the vial and poured Vesper’s blood onto the scratch she left on Quillion’s arm. The seconds dragged on like hours. Then, as if responding to an unseen command, color began to return to Quillion’s face. His breathing grew stronger, his body no longer wracked by the poison's grip. Soon, Quillion’s skin began to absorb the blood and shortly, the sizzling sound of healing flesh could be heard in the air. CONCURRENTLY… Alpha Barkus commands a team of well-equipped human mercenaries to check on the lead that they got from a property in Black Ridge, Penn Hills, ​​Pennsylvania.

She leaned and whispered to Aurora, "Sect Master Aurora, I thought of a way to torture you. It’s ten thousand times more powerful than cutting off your fingers." "Well, go ahead." Aurora smiled. "You’ll never get the Icy Dragon Punch." "Okay! Sect Master Aurora is really tough. Let’s see how tough you can be." Quincy smiled and then looked Aurora up and down. "A beautiful woman like you will be pretty even if your fingers are chopped off, so I’m going to do something different to you." Quincy was speaking so softly that only Aurora could hear her. Afterward, she took out a black vial. This black vial had exquisite workmanship, and it contained a pill.

" Chimalma brought over a small wooden plate with scraps of meat and offered it. It looked undercooked and not entirely appealing but Lloyd took it, not about to offend them by not doing so. Despite the outward appearance, it was rather good. "She will lead you to the base of the caves where you may find some answers," the man looked into the flames. "Beware any voices you hear and remember that things also may not be what you believe. The creature you seek has existed since before time began. He is loyal to those who summon him, as are all the beasts here, but once deceived, he turns." "How do you know all this?" Lloyd dared interrupt, frowning as soon as the words left him. "Well, I guess

my chest, I had never seen him before. He was tall and muscular but not nearly as large as his father or grandfather; the panic couldn’t be from his physical image. The healed wounds on my chest suddenly felt fresh once again as I looked at Luccus, his jet-black hair had the most unique streak of white, just like a wolf from my nightmares. His eyes met mine and my entire body froze, his eyes were dark not in color but in light; they were emotionless and dangerous. I knew these eyes; these eyes kept me awake night after night for many years. “Fuck he’s coming. I’m sorry if we had known we wouldn’t have let you come tonight, we would already be back at our pack.” Clarissa urgent whispers seem

Chapter 2 Aurora's POV I stared at my uncle's house one more time as I stood at the facade. My eyes darted to the flowers that decorated the porch and the white frangipani trees that were planted in a straight pattern. I could remember feeling whole whenever I inhaled the vanilla scent of its flowers. The beautiful bungalow I had known to be home wouldn't be one anymore. Finally, I'd found a way to convince my uncle on my revenge mission. I had to do it for my sanity to remain intact and also to honor my late parents. They didn't deserve to die as the reason for their death still sounded trivial to me.