Aura Brushed Novels & Stories

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She helped me sit down, then went back to staring at the floor. “Can I ask you something?” “Yes, Miss. Of course,” she replied, her eyes never leaving the ground. “Why is your aura so dull?” She went to look up, but then corrected herself. “I’m an Omega, Miss,” was her shy and simple reply. “Is that why you’re so shy and submissive?” “Yes, Miss.” She played with her fingers again, but this time, she was twirling the hem of her apron between them. “My name's Aubrey, but you can call me Brie.”

But now, I'm not so sure. Aura's expression is confused, her brow furrowed in concern. She takes a cautious step back, her eyes darting towards the door like she's reminding herself of the available escape. Her stance is frightened, her weight shifting on to a leg as if she's ready to flee at any moment.

Aurora paused, she didn't know my name. "I am Ava" I stretched my hand to Ashley for a handshake. "What can I get you, Madam Aurora？"Ashley looked away avoiding the handshake with a feigned smile on her face. "Please, make an herbal ointment for Ava's leg," Aurora ordered and Ashley walked away with a tight-lipped smile. "Why did Ashley give me a cold expression？" I glared at Ashley as she walked away. "Ashley is a nice girl, she doesn't talk to strangers. She would get used to you very soon "Aurora said sipping her coffee.

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“Can you be a little more sane? Take a quick shower or the water will cool down.” "No. I love bathing with you like this.” Aurora Gabriel hit someone's spoiled hand that was deliberately rubbing her breasts. After a while, that hand was still stroking her nipple out of habit, so Aurora was forced to let out a rage regardless of what he liked to do. Her whole body relaxed, leaning on Phelan Darius' lap. He was still leisurely caressing her breasts, Aurora Gabriel just glanced at him and then ignored it.

Slowly, the doors opened, revealing Aurora. Aurora stood at the entrance, graceful like a princess from a fairy tale. Her gown was long and sparkling, made of white satin with intricate beadwork that reflected the light. The skirt flowed elegantly, with a train that followed her every step. Her hair was styled neatly in soft waves, adorned with a small crown that shimmered under the lights. In her hands, she held a bouquet of white roses and lilies, simple yet elegant. Her smile was gentle, but her eyes glistened with emotion, reflecting the happiness she felt.

An abrupt burst of aura enveloped is his entire body. "So you wanna play, right? Let's play then!" "Come! Bone-Scythe."

It could have been me. Aurora brushes her golden hair back, her cheeks stained a dark pink as she smooths her skirt down her legs, shaking as she clings to Sabastian’s side. She looks like she is struggling herself, like she also wants us as much as we do her. My eyes eat her up and I lick my lips once again.

Aura raised her red face and tried to smile. Celine bent down and kissed her forehead. she cleaned her face with her cold shuddering palm and whispered encouraging words, “You are doing amazing, dear.” Aura forced her lips to smile but ended up crying out loud. Her shoulders trembled painfully that Celine couldn't help but take a hand in her palm and caress her head as she continued to whisper good things.