Auror Novels & Stories

Aurora mumbled. "And you are." ___

he says pointing to the girls, we both turn and I see my mate start turning on the spot whilst her sister had thrown her arms and head back as if talking to the sky, I'm momentarily confused until a sharp wind whips at me and I feel something hitting my face when I pat my hand to my cheek I realize it is sand that's blasting against me, "She can whip up a sandstorm" I whisper and just as I finish saying the words a clap of thunder followed by lightning echos and a heavy downpour starts to fall, "Wow," Acre says beside me "My girls a weather girl, she's calling in a thunderstorm, they are both amazing," he says with a grin on his face. We watch as sand and rain blinds the mutts and Sky starts

"This urn is from sister Keira, right? Green took the antique urn off the counter, the orchids in the front yard and back garden, that's sister Keira's favorite too, right?" Langit was about to open hos mouth, answer Green's questions. However, Green immediately cut off. "All pink color things that you gave me, I knew they were sister Keira's favorite color. By any chance, have you been seeing me as Keira all this time? I'm Green, brother. Not Keira " Cried Green in front of his face. When her patience ran out, she just blurted out the words in her head. Her breath was ebbing out of emotion.

Fear gripped the Horc and the rest of them. “ His aura… it's overwhelming ” Dove mumbled. Where the Horc stood under it appeared a dark rune, from that rune dark shadowy hands crawled out and grabbed its legs. The Horc struggled but it was too strong. He ran toward it and sliced through the red gemstone in its chest, the Horc wailed as it burnt into ashes.

This was just the first phase of his scheme and he didn't want to ruin it because of his deep feelings for her. ************* The good thing about Safari CEO's death was the revival of the image of the CRUZ company. Things were eventually going well for them and since Maria didn't know exactly what Philip did, she kept her thoughts to herself and told him how weak she was to deal with Harriot. So he decided to take over things and break the heartbreaking news to Harriot, concerning his daughter's arrest. It wasn't long after they came to Dana's house that they were called about his cardiac arrest.

My name is Elora and I reside at the Blue Mountain Packhouse. I have a slim figure, long curly blonde hair which I usually wear up in a bun so it is out of my face. My eyes are a deep blue which I love. I am not a normal girl though. You see I am a shewolf, my rank at the packhouse is an omega. I don’t know my parents because they passed away when I was just a tiny baby, so I don’t have any memories of them. The only thing I have is a necklace locket from my mother. I have never taken it off because it makes me feel close to her spirit.

I shrug. “Okay, I like her.” she points to me and looks at Rhea. “I’m Veronica by the way. Veronica Ryan. Grade B.” “Grade?” I raise a brow, confused. “A Grade basically tells how dangerous a person is. And before you ask, the difference between A’s and B’s is that A’s have committed murder.” “But mine is asterisked?” “It’s never been given before but I’m guessing it means numerous counts of murder.” Yeah. That makes sense.

Chapter 35 Aurora's POV "The winner is…." The coordinator paused then slanted a look at all of us, holding a smile whereas my innards burned with nervousness and anxiety. "The winner of this year's competition is… Aurora Mancini," He screamed and I fell to the ground, my eyes reeling in shock. My heart couldn't contain what he just announced, then I glanced at Matteo who was smiling with his teeth visible. He looked so excited and was heading my way.

The weight of her words pressed down on me like a suffocating blanket, chilling and inescapable. For the first time, I glimpsed the terrifying truth: this curse was a living nightmare, a shadow that could devour not only Ryu and me but everything we held dear. Suddenly, the ground trembled beneath our feet, a deep, guttural roar slicing through the night air. From the depths of the forest, a pack of dark wolves surged forward, their eyes gleaming with savage hunger and unyielding loyalty to the enemy. Panic threatened to unravel me, but Ariel’s steady hand gripped mine, anchoring me amidst the storm. “This is the moment,” she whispered fiercely. “You have to trust me. I’m the only one who kn

I saw them: Rowan at the wheel of the car, eyes focused ahead. Zander beside him, restless, scanning the tree line. Aurora, in the back seat, fingers tracing the Queen’s sigil around her neck — my cursed gift. Her aura glowed faintly beneath it, her mother’s strength flickering there like dawn through clouds. That same power would call to Morana the moment they crossed into the southern boundary. I had to warn them. I pressed both palms flat against the surface of the water and began to chant. “By moon’s first breath, by blood unbroken,