Auralescent Face Reveal Novels & Stories

wow…. “It seems like you are going for a wedding” one of the makeup artist couldn’t help but squeal in excitement, “I am a lady but I can’t keep my eyes off of you” Aura smiled as she twirled in front of the mirror, even though she couldn’t keep her own eyes off of herself. Her phone rang again and she immediately answered when she saw the caller ID. “Are you ready?” Malcolm’s deep husky voice filtered into her ears. “Yes I am” she beamed.

Aurora plopped down next to Zane and said, "Just you wait. Cheryl is going to blow your mind." Zane snorted. "I doubt it." Aurora: "Wanna bet?" Zane: "Sure, what's the wager?" Aurora: "How about you commit to this film project wholeheartedly? If Cheryl's makeup reveal impresses you, you'll follow my directions and give this movie your all." Zane, scrolling through his phone, nodded. "Deal." An hour later, Zane was almost dozing off when the makeup room door opened. The girl who walked out bore no resemblance to the tomboyish Cheryl he'd seen earlier.

“Aurora, enough.” Another flash to my left catches my attention. “Two cameras, that's perfect. You wanted two angles to see the look on my face right? That's great. So this IS a joke. It's all—” “Aurora I said enough!” She pushes me to the floor, and I land with a loud thud. My hair falls across my face, but as soon as I turn, I see her's... unveiled. The mate mark is right across her neck. This… isn't a Tiktok.

I bumped into this guy at lunch break as I headed to the pantry in our department to pick up a snack. "I apologize," he said quickly. "Are you alright?" "Yes I'm fine." "You seem new here." He observed. "I am. It's my first day of work." "Welcome to House of Valiente. I'm Lucas," He brought his hand forward for a handshake and I lightly fixed my palm in his. "Nice to meet you. I'm Aurora," I said. "Such a beautiful name." "Thank you." "I guess I'll see you around Aurora," "Yeah."

I look into the mirror and a gasp escapes my lips. The green streaks are gone, my skin color is slowly returning to its original shade and my face doesn’t look like a melting pot anymore! I am healing! My face is finally back! Great Goddess! Ares jumps up from his chair and shouts at the top of his lungs, “GUARDS! GUARDS! CALL FOR DIEGO! LAUREL’S SKIN AND FACE ARE HEALING!” I see him run out of the chamber. Only then do I realize that I had been staring at my reflection with my breath held. The mirror slips from my hands and bounces onto the beautiful blue blanket which covers my legs. Both my hands go to my face.

Red POV I sniffed, and the smell of bacon and pancakes entered my nose. My stomach growled as I turned to the side. I am probably so hungry that I am imagining bacon and pancakes. I heard a laugh. “Wake up,” he said, and I felt the bed going down. I opened my eyes, and Aurelian was looking at me in his full glory. Is it just me, or is he glowing? He has a radiant smile on his face, putting on a comfortable short and tank top, showing all his biceps. So handsome.

Azure finally grasped what she saw. When Azure stumbled back, Arielle stepped behind her to catch her. Arielle also seemed shocked, but not nearly as bad as Azure. A mixture of different emotions fell over Azure’s face; the few I recognized were denial, shock, and defeat. I took pleasure in the look of defeat because my identity as Accalia would likely be a more significant blow. “I don’t have a backer, nor do I need one.” I took off the mask, but I kept my hair black with purple streaks, and my eyes remained purple.

“This will pass.” Safe. I don’t know when that stopped being something I believed in. Aurelius’s penthouse feels different in daylight. Less intimidating. More real. He appears from the hallway in joggers and a T-shirt, looking devastatingly human. “Hi,” he says softly. “Hi.” He pours coffee the way I like it without asking. The small intimacy tightens my chest. “I didn’t sleep,” he admits. “Scarlett’s moving faster than expected.” “I saw.” “I’m holding a press conference at ten,” he says calmly. “I’m setting the record straight.”

She had stared directly into the face of despair. Yet somehow, being looked at by this man made her feel unexpectedly transparent, as though every wound she had carefully hidden inside her soul had become visible beneath his gaze. Unable to endure the silence any longer, she shifted slightly. "Why are you staring at me like that?" His answer came as calmly as ever. "I'm deciding." "Deciding what?" Kaelara asked calmly. "Whether I should tell you something," Aurelian said. A gentle smile appeared on Kaelara's face.

I bit the inside of my cheek to stop myself from laughing out loud. "Okay. I'm ready now." Auren carefully pulled his hands from behind his back. It was...A flower crown. Lopsided, crooked, mostly dandelions. With what looked suspiciously like cabbage leaves woven into one side for extra flair. "You can open your eyes now." Kaelor opened his eyes slowly. He stared at the crown then at Auren. His expression softened so completely it made my chest ache with a confusing mix of emotions. "For me?" he asked, voice thick.