Aurora Archer Novels & Stories

Scarlett and Aurora both doubled to the floor in pain and screamed. "Aurora!" The prince shouted and turned to the owner of the arrow. There was some painful sensation from the arrow as it charred her skin like acid. 'Is this...holy water?' "Your majesty!" Scarlett and Aurora simultaneously glared at the new figures from the distance. They were three, one had a dark blue robe while the other was a shorter man with elf ears and dressed as some sort of Robinhood. The last one was a humongous wolf growling and darting directly at Aurora.

Only my mother seemed pleased by my birth. Archer was as dark and ruthless as my father. He saw power as much of a currency as money. Both we had in abundant supply. I carried out the occasional hit, but mostly my job was to watch, more specifically, watch Aurora. This job could have fallen to any servant, but I made sure it was me. I'd heard stories of her beauty when we were young teenagers, and I was curious. Like Archer and me, she was never shown off in public or had a picture in the media. Both Alphas protected their children by having them faceless. Only those in the highest circles knew who we were. Looking at Aurora, I couldn’t help but wonder how a rose could grow and thrive amongs

Zarina said and disappeared. The game was on. I had to go and inform Aurora about the latest developments and convince her to stay in the sanctuary till this was over. Taking out another locket from my drawer, I put it around my neck. Moments later, I was standing in the sanctuary. My heart sank when I saw Aurora lying lifelessly on the floor. With shaking hands, I checked her pulse. The faint throbbing indicated that she was alive but had passed out. I broke a glass and used the sharp edge to slit my wrist. Placing her head on my lap, I made her drink my blood.

Which is totally out of his comfort zone but yet he wants nothing more than to lose himself and allow someone else control everything. Little does he know that one night will have the power to change everything! Aurora has a messy past and a scandalous background, Her foster family and most of her friends have turned their back on her, and all these has made her become free spirited. She's traveller and dosen't want to be tied down, in the midst of exploring the world and her limits there's still some anger and fear that exists in her which fuels and drives her. she sets out to find a man with whom she can explore and let out some steam and then she bumps into Aldrich. He seems like an ideal

His tone dropped a degree colder. “I need someone to take over Aurora. Someone on my side.” Selena froze. “Aurora? As in… Aurora, Aurora Atelier?” He nodded. Her jaw dropped. “But… Aurora was owned by Miss Hannah Tate, the founder. She named it after her daughter, Aurora. That was…” “My daughter,” he said calmly. “You’re… you’re Duncan Tate?” Her voice hit a pitch. A few heads turned. She didn’t care. “Hmm. You didn’t know?” he asked with a faint smirk.

Devlin glared at her. “Come here!” She took a step forward, but before she could reach his side, an arrow whizzed through the air and hit her straight in the head. What the hell? I turned to see Aurora, barely standing, eyes were full and haunting, she was holding a bow. She flashed me a small smile before collapsing on the tree truck. Without wasting time, I ran and grabbed the crying baby into my arms. He immediately relaxed into my pheromones. My baby.

"You are the master of this magnificent creature." I was stunned into silence for an instant. My dragon was chewing at my skin, insisting—mine, ours, take her. I compelled control instead, my voice louder than I intended. "Who are you?" Her lips drew up into a smile, like I'd done something amusing. "Aurora," she answered softly. "Daughter of Aaron. I'm assuming you know this already before asking." The name rang in my ears. Aaron. A powerful man. A legend. His blood ran through her veins, and suddenly, everything made sense.

Aurora's POV The armory doors slammed open. Kane burst through with his team, weapons clattering as they distributed crossbows and silver-tipped arrows. I arrived seconds later with my rescued court members, breathing hard. The armory was well stocked. Weapons of every type lined the walls—ancient swords beside modern crossbows, ceremonial daggers next to military-grade silver arrows. Beautiful and terrifying. "Aurora." Relief flooded Kane's voice when he spotted me. His eyes did that quick scan thing, checking for injuries before snapping back to business mode. "Status?"

“Next steps will be to trace who owns one of these weapons, who sells them, and then we’ll comprise a list and start making some calls. I’ve upped the amount of security for you at the moment and I’ve spoken to Aurora, being an assassin, she can help out with the likes of who specifically this sniper was purchased from. She knows just about everyone in that field. Everyone trusts her because they don’t know she works for you.” This is true, Aurora is never seen publicly with me. I contract her when I need her. She is the best in her field. If you need a job doing you hire Aurora. She’s a lean, mean killing machine. No remorse, no questions, tough, and gets the job done. “Okay, more waiting t

Aurora jumped upstage. She grabbed the edge of her hoodie and pulled it over her head. She was wearing a tank top and leggings underneath. Her fit and graceful body immediately caught everyone’s attention. Aurora stretched her shoulders and grinned at Baron. She raised a hand and crooked her index finger. “Bring it on,” she beamed. Baron glared at her. He was infuriated by Aurora’s gesture. Letting out a deafening roar, he suddenly lunged at Aurora! Astonished gasps came from the crowd as Aurora deftly dodged this powerful charge.