Aura Blackquill Novels & Stories

Silvano finished, disgust evident in his tone. Enzo placed a restraining hand on his daughter's shoulder. "Enough excuses. Tell them where to find the witch." Aurora nodded, drawing a deep breath. "She lives in the abandoned mining settlement at Black Ridge. There's a cabin with warding spells that make it appear derelict, but inside—" Her words choked off suddenly as black lines appeared at her throat like dark ink spreading beneath her skin. Her eyes widened in panic. "Aurora?" Lilith stepped forward in alarm.

he growled. The rouge in the black cloak laughs sardonically. “Oh, you can’t kill me, alpha. I’m the key to your heir’s life…” the rouge smiled wickedly, and a small bottle appeared in front of him at some point. “Does it ring a bell, alpha?” Drake and Beta Dillon look disappointed. “How dare you!” Drake growled.

Xyla smiled slightly and said, “My grandfather is in great health. Thank you for your concern, Mrs. Wade.” Nanako and Aurora exchanged glances with one another, and they looked at Claire at the same time before they said with respect, “Hello, Mrs. Wade!” “I’m Aurora Quinton.” “I’m Ito Nanako. Nice to meet you!” Charlie hurriedly made the introduction to Claire, “Aurora is Chairman Graham Quinton’s daughter. Graham Quinton is the largest medicinal herb supplier in Aurous Hill, and he works closely with Dr. Simmons.” “Miss Ito is a well-known fighter in Japan. She has fought against Aurora in Aurous Hill before, and the both of them became friends during the competition.”

"Don't tell my parents I let you catch me. Tell them I fought you. Also, tell them I was wearing shoes. It'll break my mum if she knew I died barefoot." He chuckled and a little drop of humour flashed in his dark orbs. "Duly noted." And the world went black forever. Adrianne's POV I was about to continue walking when someone's hand closed over my arm. Thankfully, I had fast reflexes and I yanked my hand away and was about to bolt when the person spoke in a very soft voice. "Don't run! I'm not going to hurt you." uh-huh I silently said sarcastically. I paused and even though it killed me, I stared at the stranger's face. He was raven haired, had piecing black eyes and was dressed in all black

The game started and the one in front now was the powerful Solomon, this would perhaps be very bad for everyone, especially Delmom. Aurora arrived impatiently at her house where her pack lived and her old father knew that nothing went as she wanted. Time was running out and they had to act before it was too late. She then told her father everything and he felt very guilty about her failure and decided to go after his only grandson and resolve things, as it was necessary. "Father, I'm sure Delmom won't listen to you and that's the end! "Aurora, I made a lot of mistakes, just like you did too, but if we want to save the rest of our family and this city, I'm going to talk to my grandson, the mo

"Anyway, are you in one of my classes?" "Yes, sir. 8:00 to 9:00 am. Mythology and Folklore," I dictated. "Oh, then you might want to tell me your name so I could recognize you in our class," he suggested. I mentally screamed with his suggestion. He just asked my name. I know it's just nothing, but he still asked my name! "My pleasure, sir. It's Aurora Lynne Lopez, but you can call me Aurora or Rora." "Or babe," I mentally said and screamed in my own craziness.

I'm a scarcely lit room were seated six elders , they were seated round a long table with Lucian at the head of the table. The six elders helped Lucian with the pack affairs since he was a child and they included his late father's Beta and Gamma. Beta Greyrat and Gamma Rudues, these two were the only people Lucian trusted within the circle of the elders.

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ALLISON. He examined it closely before nodding. “You’re good. Welcome to Aurora Sparks.” I stepped past them, entering the underground club. The atmosphere was electric; pulsing music reverberated through the air, mixed with laughter and chatter. Colorful lights flickered, casting shadows over a crowd of werewolves, vampires, ghouls, witches, and other Outworlders. It was the complete opposite of the tranquility that welcomed me at the entrance of the antique bookstore. Welcome to Aurora Sparks, indeed. This club has been around for decades. It was one of the few remaining establishments in the entire country where the Outworlders were allowed to be themselves—utter freaks. Our kind has stru

Unless. "Alpha Grayson."