Aura Exposed Novels & Stories

Aurora was still in half sleep, she groaned lazily and smiled at her. "Good morning, beautiful... How's your vacation going?" "Good, but my husband is missing." She chuckled. "So I thought I could just see my kids." Aurora nodded with grin. "You won't believe this is happening... I clicked thousands of pictures when I saw them like this." Marona turned curious when she turned her phone and she saw Andres sleeping on Rafael's chest like it is the best bed he has ever got. "Aww!" She couldn't bear the cuteness. Rafael had placed a protective arm around the baby and was in sound sleep while Shadow was snuggled close to his arm.

Alpha Brian growled frustrated with his mate Annora in his hand. “They are because I know this is just a sneaky trick you and Annora are pulling up,” Aurora walked to where the mated duo consisting of one conscious and the other unconscious pair and stooped low to their height the ground. “Come on Annora, quit the drama and stand up already, you and I already know that I feel it if you are in danger and I feel nothing.” Aurora said audible for us all. “Are you for real right now Aurora?” Brian asked the question on my mind.

I canceled my ticket to Iceland. Even the customer service agent sounded confused. “There are only two seats left on this flight. Are you sure you want to cancel?” “Yes,” I said. “I’m sure.” We had been together for four years. Every February, he flew to Iceland. He always said it was for a photography project. On social media, he only posted glaciers and the northern lights. Whenever I said I wanted to see the aurora too, he would tell me, “It’s too cold there. You wouldn’t be able to handle it.” Then yesterday, I helped him organize an old hard drive. Inside was an encrypted folder named **February**. When I opened it, every photo was of the same girl standing beneath the same no

Several of the Manticore's joints were wounded, its paws were bleeding uncontrollably, arrows and burnt marks were apparent on its body. The beast was now on its way to eradication. Just when they thought it was over, from withing the body of the Manticore, an abnormal amount of aura burst out. This time the aura was neither dense nor strange, but it felt spooky. Everyone had an ugly expression on their faces. Something was going on with the beast. They were on the edge this time. The hands that were holding weapons started trembling.

"Well I have to take her home. That's why I'm here in the first place. To bring her back to her Homeland" Wait a minute...... "You don't mean right this instant do you?" I asked "surely you can give me a few days to process all these and prepare myself" "I'm afraid not honey. The fact that you are alive and I found you so easily means that others can find you too. You are a very rare being little Azura, and you have lots of enemies. J could sense the energy from your power from miles away. So you are too vulnerable right now". Aunt Anna explained.

It was not hard to miss. Aurora slowly lowered to the ground and the Ultraviolet light seeped into her skin until it was all gone. “Sage,” she called happily and I could see the ultraviolet glow in her eyes. “Did you have fun?” I asked. She nodded with a wide smile. “So, what’s her deal?” I asked her pointing to the hanging girl. “That is Sacred girl,” Aurora said and walked to me. She was oozing with so much power that I could taste it. “She was bait.”

- Aurora's voice sliced through the air, her blood-red eyes fixed firmly on Rayn, who remained frozen in the same spot where her push had left him. "You behaved like a manslut with a sex addiction.”- Her sudden confession about him was the direct blow to his face. “Aren’t you ashamed of the things you did to me during our honeymoon suit? Or you're so indifferent that you aren't even aware of what you've done, or I guess you didn't care since all you could think about was Fuck Fuck and Fuck!!"- Aurora snapped, her jaw clenched tightly as she seethed at him, her gaze a storm of intensity locked onto his dark brown eyes. In response, Rayn's gaze met hers with an equal intensity, a silent clash

"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.

"We just need to show them." She walked to the door. "Get the seamstresses. Get the fabric. And get Sophia on the phone. We are going live at 8 PM." The "countermove" was not a press conference. It was a livestream. At 8 PM sharp, the AVA website went dark. No products. No lookbook. Just a single video feed. It showed Aurora. She was not wearing the white tunic. She was wearing a simple, black t-shirt and jeans. Her hair was pulled back. She wore no makeup. She looked tired. She looked real.

The amount of backlash she got was overwhelming, while some supported her, others were outraged that she would expose herself like that, some with the good sense were questioning who and why anyone would take such photos and demanded that she sue them. But one question remained; who was the mysterious guy? Aurora snapped her phone shut and threw her head against the headrest, shutting her eyes tightly, "Is it that bad?" She heard Louisa asked and a weary sigh escaped her lips. "It's worse," She replied tiredly. Louisa hummed, drumming her fingers against the wheel, "I don't think you have anything to be ashamed of. If anything, your tits looks really great." Her eyes flew open and she snappe