Auror Novels & Stories

"The woman who pulled me off the battlefield seven days ago. Lily of the valley pheromones." The nurse glanced at him. "Mother of All Wolves. Aurora. Tent's on the east side. The largest one." He did not move. Of course he knew the Mother of All Wolves. Aurora, harmonic core of twelve Alphas. The rumors said her resonance could shatter city walls. But none of those rumors mentioned she would crouch down to save a dying soldier. None of them mentioned that when she pressed her lily of the valley to someone's nape, it was cold and sweet, like Northern snowmelt at the first thaw.

I searched Aura's mom's name, "Anna of Bright Moon pack." A couple of articles came up, one was her obituary, she had died of wolfsbane poisoning. It didn't make sense to me, hadn't she died of a mystery illness? I read a couple of other articles, one talked about her finding her mate, and another showed her with Luna Adina at a ceremony of sorts. I was getting frustrated. I rubbed a hand down my face before turning off the computer. I rested my head in my hands as the information swirled.

Aurora was unable to sleep with different thought pondering in her head as she decided to come outside and take some fresh air. Aurora was distracted by the full moon which was pouring on something. Not pouring, but it was shining on the ground that got her curious to find out what it was. And also, her necklace began to glow in red as it signify her there where danger. What if one of the student is in trouble there? She thought and began walking towards where the full moon where shining info. She's understanding this her necklace little by little as whenever the necklace glows in red" it's means...." Danger" whenever it glows i

Lora's POV The person who stepped out of the dark trees was a young woman. Even though her body was small, the way she stood made it clear she carried authority. Her face had strong clear features, and long black hair fell smoothly over her shoulders. Her bright green eyes held a level of confidence that was equal to Jasper’s. Several warriors stood around her. Each one carried a weapon and watched us closely with careful and judging eyes. “My name is Aurora,” she said. Her voice was calm, steady, and full of strength. “I am the daughter of Alpha Oren. You have entered Redfur land without permission.”

An abrupt burst of aura enveloped is his entire body. "So you wanna play, right? Let's play then!" "Come! Bone-Scythe."

Auria said with all the seriousness in her voice. “Why not file a case to the police?” Jack replied, taking the paper from Azrick’s hold and reading it once more. Auria shook her head and said, “no, I want things done efficiently and with as little involvement as possible. And through research and asking around, I figured that you two are the one fit for the job.” Auria opened her mouth to say more things but redacted, instead, holding a hand towards Azrick and Jack as she introduced herself. “I am sorry, I forgot to formally introduce myself. My name is Auria Martinez, an actress and singer of the Odyssey Production. I am a popular actress and singer and often perform at theatres and things

Because this night, this moment, this birth of a creature that has not been seen for centuries, it’s a beginning. A storm has broken and her name is Aurora.

To be honest even I didn’t know what we were supposed to do with this symbol. She smacked her head and instructed, “Tyson, place your palm on the symbol of dragon….” She didn’t have to explain the rest. Zarina and Caleb placed their hands on the respective symbols. Aurora exhaled forcefully and passed by me when Tiara caught her hair. She leaned towards her and I had to let her go to her mother. Aurora’s hands trembled as she placed her hand on the second petal with the symbol of a witch. My heart pounded against my ribs as we waited in anticipation.

Nova Aurora steps towards Alex, her fingers trembling slightly as she places them on his forehead. Her voice, low and melodic, slips into an ancient tongue as she chants softly. As she speaks, the air in the room begins to move, the temperature slightly dropping as though the very atmosphere is holding its breath. Slowly, a soft, silvery mist starts to curl upward. At first, it’s almost imperceptible, a faint shimmer that no one could quite place. But as the mist swirls and thickens, it expands—spreading outward, enveloping the room in a haze.

It was not hard to miss. Aurora slowly lowered to the ground and the Ultraviolet light seeped into her skin until it was all gone. “Sage,” she called happily and I could see the ultraviolet glow in her eyes. “Did you have fun?” I asked. She nodded with a wide smile. “So, what’s her deal?” I asked her pointing to the hanging girl. “That is Sacred girl,” Aurora said and walked to me. She was oozing with so much power that I could taste it. “She was bait.”