Auror Novels & Stories

‘I believe the world is incomprehensibly beautiful. An endless prospect of magic and wonder’ –Ansel Adams ‘I can’t seem to have enough of this sight’, Aurora said. She was at her favorite spot in the whole of Bellona kingdom, at Biase Mountain, the highest point in the kingdom. Of all the magical sights within her universe, this struck her the most. The view was a magnetosphere decorating the sky with a blend of graceful colors, a glorious ray of interwoven colors of different shades stitched into the sky. From whence, her name ‘Aurora’ was coined, as the spot was known as Aurora Biase. She always

Chapter 237: Shadows Beneath the Aurora Six Weeks Later — Earth, Reykjavik Sector The aurora shimmered above the Arctic city like a living halo, streaks of violet and gold pulsing in rhythm with the global resonance network. To most, it was beautiful—a symbol of unity. To others, it was invasion.

The wind atop the Black Pyramid didn't howl; it screamed. It was a physical force, a wall of pressurized air generated by the swirling violet vortex directly above them. The Aurora Borealis, usually a curtain of ghostly green, had twisted into a bruising purple cyclone, its eye fixed directly on the altar where Cain held Olivia Sterling over the abyss.

Charlie's eyes widened as he blurted, "Within me? What makes you say that?" Vera replied earnestly, "The aurora is a natural phenomenon produced by the interaction of high-energy particles in the upper atmosphere with Earth's magnetic field. In other words, it's like fine sand falling from the sky, easily affected by minute amounts of energy, changing its trajectory and frequency. Have you ever watched Interstellar?" Charlie nodded. "I have."

she pulled me into a hug and walked out of the room. I rushed into the bathroom and turned on the shower. I love the feel of water on my body, it soothes my soul. Let me tell you a little about myself, I'm Aurora Peyton. My dad named me that, he said I'm beautiful just like the polar lights in the arctics and arctatica and he was right. He did take me to see them once and trust me, they are beautiful. My dad died two years ago and my mom ran away to be with her lover.

But today, her focus was off, and she knew why. It was a Dragon Moon--just not for their kingdom. Rather, the kingdom directly to their north, Hightower, would be forced to make the sacrifice that night. Every time a Dragon Moon rolled around, Nya found it difficult to concentrate, even when it wasn’t her kingdom who would choose someone to be taken by the dragon. Just the idea that the bastard would be flying through the sky, filling the air with shrieks and fire, claiming another innocent life. Even if it wasn’t a citizen from Frindom, it was a person who would be dead soon enough, someone who was blameless, and that wasn’t right.

There is Seersha Aurorawolf, who had identified the unknown hunters as Wildlands trained. There are the beautiful twins, Maya and Eva Starwolf. They are the opposite of each other in looks--one dark, one fair. But in personality they seem very simliar. Outgoing, confident and a little wild. They finish each other's sentences and laugh often. They are the youngest among us, only thirteen, and their father is with him. He looks exhausted.

They started out again. A tingling sensation tickled her exposed skin and as she reached the clouds, the strange feeling intensified. Her head pushed through the clouds first and a howling wind pushed against her hood. The rest of her body came through as she walked, and the whirling snowstorm in the clouds nearly knocked her over. She could feel the golden necklace around her neck become warm, and the push against her body lessened. The storm raged, but a bubble of invisible protection came around her. Aurora smiled. She wondered if her father knew the necklace's capabilities when he gave it to her.

He assured her. Hunter roared the engine to life as Draken's men cleared the road—Draken's car along with three Fortuners were right behind Hunter's car. They reached the North Pack safely. Aurora was sick and it was related to her being a hybrid. She often goes through this pain but this time it wasn't that severe thanks to her wolf. Hunter stayed there with Aurora for a while but he couldn't bring his mind to rest. "You should get yourself treated," Draken said, noticing blood on Hunter's back. Hunter shook his head. Getting himself treated was the last thing on his mind.

Alpha Aurora stood at the edge of a clearing, her eyes fixed on a path that led into the heart of the forest—an ancient trail rumored to hold great secrets and untold wisdom. A gentle breeze rustled the leaves, as if beckoning Aurora to step forward and unravel the mysteries that awaited her. She took a deep breath, drawing strength from the night air, and called upon her pack members to join her. They emerged from the shadows, their eyes reflecting a mixture of curiosity and reverence.