Aurelia Characters Novels & Stories

"Aurora is a Tribrid and her wolf already claims Jaxon as his mate" Please vote vote VOTE!!! The next few chapters coming will be clearing up some misunderstandings in the book

Sufficient. Free. That was how Aurelia celebrated. By living.

The kid points down toward the street, his little mouth moving fast as he speaks to Aurel. A child who looks exactly like a mini Neylan Astor. I sit back heavily in my leather seat, the blood draining from my face as the pieces of the puzzle violently slam together in my head. Neylan has a child with Aurel Laurentis? That doesn't make any sense… Laurentis should be an Alpha as only Alphas play in the hockey games. "Who the hell are you, Aurel?" I whisper into the empty car, my voice shaking with a dangerous mix of shock and rising fury.

Tomorrow the Prophecy Child would die. Aria sat alone in her stone cell, the heavy chains still wrapped around her wrists. The runes etched into the metal glowed with a faint, persistent light, constantly draining her power. A single candle flickered on a narrow ledge near the wall, its small flame casting dancing shadows across the rough stone surfaces. For hours she watched it burn, her thoughts drifting far beyond the bars that held her. The flame was small and fragile, yet it refused to surrender to the darkness. It reminded her of someone. Of Ryan. The thought brought a sad, bittersweet smile to her lips, small but undeniably real in the dim light.

Someone stood outside the door, taking some time before making any move. And then the keys jingled, with the locks turning. My wolf senses sharpened as I stood immediately with my defensive stance ready, when a young girl, maybe aged fifteen walked in. She paused and I paused. We stared at each other, both confused. “Who are you? And what are you doing here?” she demanded, suspicion sharp in her eyes. “I’m Aurelia,” I answered quietly. “Doctor Ariston asked me to stay here for a while.” She didn’t believe me. It was written all over her face.

Angeline quickly placed her hand over his tiny mouth, “Don’t ever talk about death again okay?” He nodded without saying anything. “You said your mama?” She asked again to be sure. “Yes, my pretty mama,” he blurted joyfully. Just then the door opened and Aurora walked in with a tray of juice for the guest. “There” Liam was pointing at her, “she is my mama” he added and Angeline turned towards her, her eyes contained something unfathomable and expressionless. “Have some Juice maam” aurora said casually as she placed the tray beside her,

She immediately blushed and of course he knew why, no excuse possible. "Listen, um. I don't know anything about myself, except that I like to read and ... that we ... I mean, at first I thought I recognized you from my old life, but Pareios informed me that we had never met before and I don't know why, but I trust him. I think he's a sincere guy. " It pained Aurelia again when Pareios' name was mentioned. She was taken with Dante and his pure, masculine aura, which, coupled with this innocent naivete, was even more attractive and yet ... Determined, she cut this thread herself, but it hurt.

How dare you! "Good evening Ladies," I cut them off. They look at me surprised. "Who are you?" Luna Nyra asked glaring at me. "I'm Luna Charlotte." "Awe, so innocent!" Another Luna who I don't know says, "Who are you, little girl?" "Where do you live? She is Alpha Damon's mate," Luna Raya says looking at me like she has hit the jackpot. "Come sit down, Luna Charlotte we won't bite," she said and added, "Yet."

Tyson said with a smile. Pulling a chair to sit down, I said, “What are we doing here then? Shouldn’t we be going to find her?” “Ummm… there is a problem. The place Aurora is kept is not real. It is created using magic.” “Is that even possible?” “Unfortunately yes… I have a way to go in but…” “But, what?” “I don’t know how we would return…” “Holy C***! Why does this sound like a suicide mission?” Caleb lowered his eyes and said, “Because, it is…”

Lucas’s brows lifted, stunned by the resemblance. The boy’s eyes—so much like Aurelia’s. His entire face carried her warmth. “Yes,” Lucas said finally. “I am." “I’m Kyle. I’m four and a half. I like dinosaurs and drawing and garlic bread.” Lucas smiled. “That’s a great list.” Aurelia stepped into view, now fully dressed, her silhouette elegant and glowing. Her silver stilletto was gorgeous, the high slit on the dress showed her long beautiful legs strapped in those silver sparkles. Lucas stared for a beat longer than he meant to.