Novel & Cerita Aura Frieren

Her knees buckled slightly as power flooded her veins, hot and overwhelming. “Oh…. Bones shifted. Not the clean, familiar snap of a normal shift. This was heavier. Slower. Painful More violent. Gasps erupted around the ring. Fur rippled across her arms but it wasn’t the usual shade. It shimmered darker. Richer. Wrong. Ryan moved instantly. Fast. Alert. “Aria,” he said sharply. But it was too late. Her wolf surged forward with a force that stole the breath from her lungs. For one terrifying second

That's the best way, considering the fact that the guy is a snob. "Not everyone is like you, Aurora," Brenda answered. Is it just me or is her tone really mean? Why do I feel like it pierce something in my chest? "Yeah. Not everyone has the same confidence as you." Rita chuckled and even shook her head. I took a bite from my sandwich and just stayed silent. I know they're just being honest, but it partly hurts. It's silly of me to think they mean it the other way, right? "Heron is really handsome. I hope you don't flirt with him and sacrifice our friendship for your desire over handsome guys," Brenda warned and even raised her brow on me.

She stood up, reaching a hand-over towards Terrence, who took her hand to help him stand. He dusted his hands and back before turning to face Akiro and Heli, who were watching them in confusion and disinterest. Terrence’s ears and neck were red, embarrassed at what had just happened. “Uh, Akiro, this is Aubrey. She’s annoying and loud, but she’s great at her job, so she keeps it.” Aubrey gasped loudly. “Excuse me, I’m not great— I’m freaking excellent!” Akiro chuckled, amused at how different the two were from each other but still becoming close friends. “Hi, Aubrey! I’m Akiro Freniere, Heli—”

Aura walked towards the restroom with a slightly swaying body due to alcohol, though not severe. She intended to wash her hands after devouring the oily french fries. Actually as a singer, Aura should avoid all kinds of fried food to maintain the quality of her voice. But because it was time for vacation, Aura thought it wouldn't hurt to break her habits occasionally. After all, she was only going to eat a little! Meanwhile, inside, everyone was still engrossed in chatting, playing truth and dare while sipping alcohol, including Max, who initially only wanted to drink a little but always lost in the game until the man was almost collapsing!

She went to the THROBMAKERS' table since it was the nearest table where there are no plates yet. She carefully distributed the plates on the table with just the right count of how many will be sitting there. She got distracted when faded noises slowly became louder and she saw the group of young men in bright red attires approaching her way. One of them noticed her and immediately smiled at her. "Hello there, miss…?" "Oh, I'm Aurie." She thought this group might be the so-called THROBMAKERS. "It's nice to meet you, Ms. Aurie!" One of the members that have natural teeny eyes greeted her joyfully. "Call me Ricky."

Aurelia answered. Again there was no irritation or challenge, but somehow that made things worse. Because Aurelia simply did not seem interested in competing. She wasn’t trying to impress Fenrir. Wasn’t reacting to Valeria. Didn’t care. And that unsettled Valeria more than anything else. Fenrir felt her hand tighten slightly against his arm. Possessive. Almost reminding. He glanced briefly toward her. Something had changed lately. He noticed it. The sharper tone. The quicker frustration.

I pulled apart from the hug and snarled at her, “Don't say such rubbish, idiot.” “Oh, you are Zaiden, right?” Freja ignored me and went forward to shake hands with Zaiden who was just happy to see me happy. “I am Freja, Aria's best friend, if you didn't forget.” “Of course, how can I forget you?” Zaiden shook his hand with her and maintained a polite smile. “You actually look like a Greek god,” Freja complimented and I elbowed her in the stomach while Zaiden stifled a laugh.

And then. Haden let out a low murmur before pulling her in closer to him, "You," he said, "It's definitely you." She froze in his grasp, her eyes still wide, set firmly on Leo. "What's your name?" He asked but Lia didn't respond. "Lia Loren, age 17 from Triton," Leo said deeply, emotion practically undetectable in his tone but upon examining his face, I could see it deep and repressed. "The Alpha's sister..." Haden said, getting a proper look of her. "Nice to meet you, Lia. I'm Haden."

He voiced out and handing the documents over to him at the same time. “Hmmm thank you- this is interesting; Name: Aria Freeman Age: 24years Height: 5’4 Color of hair: black Color of eyes: brown Occupation: unemployed Cars:Benz, Lamborghini, Ferrari, Toyota House number: AC Newland, Hse number:two zero two School: Queens University Favorite club: La Palmers Hobbies: shopping Favorite food: lasagna and pizza Favorite color: pink Boyfriend: single