Aura Frieren Novels & Stories

“An unemployed person with a hobby of photography. I don’t like spicy food. My regular drink is red ginger tea.” She looked at my hand, then at me, unsure. “Is it necessary to—” I didn’t say anything. I just smiled. She pressed her lips together before finally placing her hand in mine. “He—hello. I am Aurelia Wren Clinton. I am a businesswoman. I love cooking, racing, horse riding, and reading books. Well… I drink vanilla latte occasionally.” She rubbed the back of her neck, her face turning slightly red, as if embarrassed by the formality of it all.

She was also afraid Fachri might not like the surprise she prepared. Slowly, Fachri's eyes opened. Gradually, he began to see what was in front of him. And how surprised Fachri was to see Airin's current appearance. "Your surprise worked, Honey," Fachri said with a meaningful smile. He quickly sat up and pulled Airin's waist, enjoying a sight he had never imagined. Airin stood tall, wearing a brightly red, thin lingerie shaped like a spider web. It adorned Airin's beautiful body, revealing everything inside. Fachri could clearly see the tempting allure, inviting him to indulge because it stood perfectly erect.

AVREIN While Fria was busy shopping for clothes, I watched the beautiful and sexy clothes I saw. A few hours earlier, she brought me here after work hours. Fria was my childhood friend and she knows everything about me. When I decided to apply for a job at Sir Vience's company, she immediately forwarded my resume so I wouldn't be sad.

I said; Audra's eyebrows pinched together as she looked at me. “He’s the prince of stupidity and horrible hygiene.” We both burst out laughing. “You know who doesn’t have horrible hygiene.” Audra insisted. “Who,” I asked, arching my brow. “That guy who healed you at the beach.” Audra paused for a minute, snapping her fingers. “Apollo.” I questioned.” “Yes, Apollo, he’s also perfect to look at.” She said dreamily. “I guess so.” I teased; Audra pushed my shoulder in response. “Don’t pretend like you haven’t noticed. That Fae is as hot as the sun.” She laughed. I couldn’t help the smirk that appeared on my lips.

The other three recited after the first. "Irene!!" The four screamed before enveloping her in a hug and I quickly moved out of the way from the stamping group. The floor shook from their stomping feet. "I'm happy for you. You move fast." The brunette eyed me in the middle of her statement. "I mean, who would have thought you could move so fast. This deserves an award," another one of her friends in a black, backless, sequin dress. "I'm shocked by your behavior young lady, who would have thought," the first lady spoke, leaving her statement to hang in the air

His caramel-colored eyes light up when he sees me approach their table. “Well, hello, beautiful!” Man Bun says as he smiles. I’m sure I am blushing just a tad bit, “Hi. I’m Aria, and I will be your server. Can I get you guys something to drink?” I look between the two as I set down the water glasses and menus. “Are you on the menu?” Faux Hawk surprises me with his question. I glance his way, and I think I just wet my panties. Mr. Dark and Sexy just cranked up the heat with his smile.

Amaria met Theon at the Bailey, where different breeds of horses were kept. Theon climbed onto a Friesian,“ pick any one of your choices” the horse wanted to move, but he pulled the reins back making it halt. Amaria walked around and stared at the other horses,“ hurry and pick one, we don't have much time” Theon ordered, Amaria nodded and continued her search, she was about to pick a shire breed when she heard a nicker, she turned and saw a beautiful light grey colored horse, it was a Lipizzaner breed. The horse eagerly waited for her to walk towards its stall door as it nickered again, Amaria walked closer to it, and it blew air on her face, Amaria smiled and giggled as she pats it on its f

said another guy with ash-gray hair. “Wow, who are you? You’re so very, very wonderful,” said the short guy as he held my hand. “What do you mean ‘very wonderful’?” I asked him. The four of them laughed at my question. “This new girlfriend of yours doesn’t get jokes, bro,” he said, then sat down. “By the way, I’m Brixton Matt Vicente,” he said, extending his hand. I shook it. “I’m Astrid,” I replied. “She speaks English normally,” he said, amazed.

Aria followed her into the changing room and showed her, her new uniform. "This is your uniform, um, what's your name?" “Aria,” "Oh Aria, this is your uniform and this is your locker, maybe it's a bit dirty, you can clean it if you want to be neater," said Fiona. "Thank you," "Where do you live?" “In southern Vanhall,” Aria answered. “South Vanhall? "That place isn't a busy residential area," suspected Fiona. "Yes, you're right. I live at my aunt's house."

Shrugging she walked towards Liam but the beeps of her phone interrupted her and she quickly answered the call without bothering to look at the name. “Hello” “You have a lot of explaining to do Aura, why did you do that to Mr Jules?” She removed the phone from her ears and checked the name which turned out to be Bigfoot. “You don’t under Bigfoot, he tried to force himself on me and we didn’t have any discussion like that” She heard Bigfoot hiss, “I didn’t send you there to be an interpreter only aura, goddammit” he spat and she could feel shiver running through her spine.