Aurora: A Love Story Novels & Stories

"I want marry Aurora. Again." What?!

who in return nodded with a sigh Arte Sylvia was the name that Aurora uses to receive her remuneration when she accomplishes her task as ‘Black Lotus,’ and so both girls started discussing the information about the apartment that Aurora desires. Victoria left shortly after they were done. Aurora looked at the door that had just closed before lying back down and imagined how her target, if she didn’t take a look at the face of her target, would really be forgotten. Her eyes stared at the ceiling aimlessly until her beautiful blue eyes closed, and she fell asleep. She woke up the next morning, and just as she was about to get out of bed, her hand touched something soft, different from the shee

"But what you're asking for is inappropriate. I can't be your friend and I am sure you know why. This isnt about georgina anymore. This makes me a little uncomfortable too. I am sorry but I have known you since you were a ten year old girl and I was already an adult by then. Even if I was single, I wouldn’t be interested. I am sorry.” Aurora's sobs intensified, and she took a step closer, her desperation intense. "But Archer, I love you," she confessed, her voice breaking with emotion. "I've loved you for years, and I can't bear the thought of not being around you. These two months have been hellish.” I was about to pat her shoulder because I didn’t know what else to do but before I could re

" She asked him and he noticed she was getting a bit uncomfortable by the topic "How can I say no to that face?" He smiled and leaned forward kissing her forehead Aurora turned red immediately, she tried pulling back away from Ryan but failed "Aahhh!!" She shrieked blushing hard as a tomato. "I've missed you so much" "Me too baby" Ryan smiled and kissed her once again This time a lot less soft, full of love and passion After some time, Aurora's body started feeling cold Ryan stopped kissing her forehead "Aurora?" Ryan murmured, placing both his hands on her shoulders

Then, she said, “You know what this sounds like, right?” Amelia narrowed her eyes. “Don’t say it.” Maya grinned. “Enemies to lovers.” Amelia groaned. “Maya, I swear—” “Just saying,” Maya sang. “It’s a classic trope.” “Not our trope,” Amelia shot back. Maya giggled. “We’ll see.” Amelia rolled her eyes. “Anyway,” she said, “enough about him. I have other news.” “Ooh,” Maya said. “Spill.”

Her hair was made of tangled roots. "Aurora," Love whispered. "The first witch. Named after the cold lights in the northern sky. She was beautiful, but she was a mistake." "How was she a mistake?" I asked. My throat felt dry. "She was completely alone," Love said. She leaned forward. Her face was inches from mine. I could see the tiny veins pulsing in her eyelids. "There was no other creature like her. She grew mad from the silence. So she made a pact with a Lycan warrior. She took his blood into her body. She gave birth to children."

Richard has already paid off my father's debt with a massive amount of money, he has given all his attention and kindness to me, and I have no right to destroy his life for the sake of our forbidden happiness. Aurora stepped down from the bed, her weak legs feeling heavy to move as she picked up her engagement dress lying on the floor. She put back on the silk fabric that now felt cold and foreign, buttoning every single detail with hands that were still trembling from the residual adrenaline. She no longer looked toward the mirror, because she knew she would not be able to bear looking at the face of a traitor reflected there. With one last look toward Ethan's still-sleeping body, Aurora pu

He told me. I sighed and looked away. Devon studied me a little too closely. His voice dropped, losing the joking tone. “Jace. Seriously bro. Talk to me.” I inhaled slowly, exhaled slower. “Aurora is in New York.” Devon’s brows shot up. “Okay… that’s supposed to be good news.” Then his face shifted. “Except it doesn’t sound like good news. At all.” “It’s not,” I said quietly. "Or maybe it is...I don't know."

he said softly. Aurora looked at him, her heart feeling warm. All the long journeys, tears, and wounds of the past felt worth it in this moment. Rafael caressed her cheek gently. “You are so beautiful tonight... like a dream,” he whispered. Aurora smiled as she looked down, then Rafael lifted her face with his soft fingers. Their gazes met, deep and full of feeling. Without words, Rafael leaned down and kissed Aurora's lips gently, as if conveying all the love that could not be expressed. Aurora returned his kiss with a pounding heart, feeling every second full of warmth and sincerity.

Aurora lied. Aurora went back to her room and threw herself on the bed. She tried to think about other things. Tried to forget what she had seen. But no matter what she did, the image of Lyra kissing Arthur would not leave her mind. Tears started rolling down Aurora's cheeks. She hated that she was crying. Hated that she cared so much about a man who clearly did not want her. Arthur had made it clear many times that she was not his Luna. That she never would be. So why did it hurt so much to see him with someone else?