Aurelia Cole Academy Novels & Stories

Kade murmured, “When Alec and I searched, we found next to nothing.” “Perhaps, you weren’t searching in the right places.” Julian mused, his eyes lighting up. “I think I might be able to help with that.” “Alright, then it’s settled. Alec, Garrett and I will gather all three of our packs. We’ll go over protection detail to make sure an attack like this doesn’t happen again. Julian, dig up as much information as possible on what Aurora can do. Garrett, have your trainer meet us at the gym in town.” Kade grunted, his dark eyes simmering with suppressed rage. “We will not have Aurora training alone, no matter how much you trust your trainer. Tori will attend training with her from here on out.”

“He’s been trying to woo her and it gets creepy sometimes. Gale gets really mad. He’s standing right there.” She moved away and pointed. True to her word, Gale had stepped off to the side, glaring at us as the other kids had disappeared into the sea. I stepped closer to Auri. She looked up at me and smiled. “Hector, meet Alpha Gregory. He’s the one that runs the school.” She turned to the Alpha. “Hector previously was a Gamma and then Beta. Now…” Auri looked up at me, not knowing if I was still Beta. I smiled and reached out to shake his hand. “Now, I decided to take a much needed vacation.”

—he tilted his head slightly—“get better acquainted?” Raven’s chest heaved. His wolf paced furiously beneath his skin. Aaron didn’t look away from him. “I’ve got this, Dad,” Aaron said, glancing back at Casius. “I promise.” Casius hesitated only a second—then nodded. “Go,” he said. Aaron turned and followed Aurelia outside. The cold hit like a slap. Aurelia stood at the edge of the yard, arms wrapped tightly around herself, breath puffing white into the morning air. Her shoulders shook—but she didn’t cry. Not yet.

I ignore it, still crossing my arms defiantly. “The Beverions already believe I’m your daughter. There’s no need for this. I also don’t need to join some stupid school—” “Watch your tongue, Mae.” Aria narrows her eyes to slits as she flanks her father on the sofa. “The Starweaver Academy is not just a school. It’s a training camp for the next newborns who will lead Solantis. You should be grateful you will get to see what’s beyond its gates.” “Please. Leading Solantis is the last thing on my mind. You rich folk can hog it all you want.” I stand on my feet, heading for the door. “I’m done here.”

Uriah cast him a sidelong glance and replied coolly, "If she marries into the Malcolm family, she's no longer an outsider." Cole let out a disbelieving laugh. "I may not be the most outstanding in the family, but you want me to marry this uneducated bumpkin from the countryside? Grandpa, are you senile?" Uriah's expression turned fierce. "Watch your tongue! Who taught you to be so disrespectful?" "But it's true, she—" Before he could finish, Sharon cut him off. "Cole, I'm from Amstern City, this city, not some backwater village. I graduated from Bell University Conservatory of Music in Marcentine, a world-renowned institution."

The first round of shots arrive at the table. “To Sierra on being the most beautiful Bride,” Aurora raises her glass and we all laugh out loud as we raise the shot glasses before downing them. “I still can’t believe you're getting married in four days,” Aurora pouts like she’s losing her best friend and in a way we all are. Daniel is moving her to New York City for his job. We all know that seeing her will not happen very often. group of males shaking their junk and bending and twisting in ways I never thought a male's body could do.

Elowen replied smoothly, returning the hug with just the right amount of enthusiasm. Aurelia gestured toward the back. “Come, let’s chat in my office. I’ve been dying to talk to you.” Once inside, Aurelia settled into her chair with an exaggerated sigh of relief. “I really am honored, you know. The top wedding planner of Alphacrest City, sitting here with little old me!” Elowen chuckled lightly. “You’re too modest. Everyone knows you’re the best fashion designer in town.” Aurelia’s eyes lit up. “That’s kind of you to say. Actually, I was thinking we could collaborate. Your wedding planning company and my fashion house. Think about it: a one-stop shop for the most glamorous weddings.”

"I'm Cole Morgan, one of the three geniuses of Anchorage college. My dad's a core member of the council of Anchorage Base City and is also one of the ten powerhouses of Anchorage Base City." Cole put on a proud expression as he mentioned his father. "And that's all to it," Lucas faintly said. "What did you say?" Cole was stunned. It was not just Cole, but every single student in the classroom was dumbfounded.

She groaned, sulking up the remaining steps. "Aela," I called to the Demi goddess of the sky kingdom, "I'd like you to perform in front of the class now." "Yes, professor." She purred, not worried in the slightest about failing this lesson. Aela had been among the few students laughing at Kayla, and I was going to use her to demonstrate to the class why you should always think before acting. "Cast your shield, Please," I replied, my facial expressions mimicking that of a bored professor who couldn't wait until class was over.

It was fast-rising—easily a top-three contender for the nation’s most influential tech and art hub. "It’s beautiful," I admitted, clutching Carter’s hand as he slept soundly against my side. Our trusted nanny, Mrs. Gable, sat across from us, nodding in quiet approval. "Its really beautiful, ma’am. And it looks like a place where a boy can grow up with a view," Mrs. Gable noted warmly. After dropping the luggage and a sleepy Carter at the townhouse, Dara and I headed straight to the Aurelia Project site. The historic wharf was a hive of activity. Scaffolding climbed the old brick warehouses like iron ivy, and the smell of saltwater mixed with fresh concrete.